[ She groans and tugs against his hand, her face reddening as she stares up at him. Her hips hitch and she presses against him with an eagerness that surprises even her. She wants it. Desperately. But she still has her pride, doesn't he? Her slick heat is waiting for him - inviting him closer. ]
I d-don't beg.
[ She replies, voice full of a fierce sort of pride. ]
So hurry up and give it to me already! I want you to fuck me!
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I d-don't beg.
[ She replies, voice full of a fierce sort of pride. ]
So hurry up and give it to me already! I want you to fuck me!