[ lets out a soft, sharp whine, pulling the collar of the shirt she's wearing lower as she cranes her neck, baring it to give him easier access to the whole of her throat
appealing enough on its own, feeling him harden against her in the context of their conversation settles heavy and warm in the pit of her stomach, intermingled with an affection and endearment distinct from the satisfaction she tends to feel - he's cute. he's always cute, she thinks, but could it be different like this? ]
Did you like being bullied that much...?
[ it's murmured a little lamely; as much as she wants to feel out more of that reaction, pleasant as the prospect of having learned enough to tease him somewhat is, her focus for it is starting to fade in favor of his mouth, his hands, the cock beneath her - she grinds her hips down against him with a deliberate care to it, aiming to coax him into a full erection, cunt already grown hot within her tights ]
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appealing enough on its own, feeling him harden against her in the context of their conversation settles heavy and warm in the pit of her stomach, intermingled with an affection and endearment distinct from the satisfaction she tends to feel - he's cute. he's always cute, she thinks, but could it be different like this? ]
Did you like being bullied that much...?
[ it's murmured a little lamely; as much as she wants to feel out more of that reaction, pleasant as the prospect of having learned enough to tease him somewhat is, her focus for it is starting to fade in favor of his mouth, his hands, the cock beneath her - she grinds her hips down against him with a deliberate care to it, aiming to coax him into a full erection, cunt already grown hot within her tights ]