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call me ishmael. ([personal profile] wheft) wrote in [community profile] peacockstop 2025-03-03 03:47 am (UTC)

[ she was so close to coming, probably, and ishmael thought that maybe if she'd finally gotten the release she deserves from putting up with this stupid game, it wouldn't have mattered if she won or lost. except no, she desperately wanted to win, but getting off on someone's leg would've been a nice bonus to cap off this ground.

but she didn't expect him to break their little rule, hence her gasp when he yanks her in and buries his face between her breasts. that was enough to make her stop from dryhumping his leg, but this is still too embarrassing--!! ]


W-Wait, I told you not to touch--?!

[ her fingers dig onto his shoulders now as her chest heaves from the sudden skin contact yet again. she glares down at him, her face positively redder than ever, before her hand reaches for the back of his head and tugs his hair back to make her look at him. ]

Whatever. I win. It doesn't matter now.

[ she didn't get to finish up properly, but the sooner she gets her money's worth, the better. ]

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