[He can have her beg later and she'll say any variant of absolute filth he'd like, but it's just so completely beyond her that it should actually be impressive. It feels as if any little thing might tip her over, including words, so for the sake of her promise she's bitten her lip to the point of a tiny split, as if they needed another reason to wash their sheets later on.
She gets little bits of his name out here and there, but they're so distant that it might not even matter - who knows why she can't help it.
But no, he totally doesn't fuck her up the ass enough because, sure, the torture itself and the games they're playing are one thing but this just also feels a lot better with him than she remembered.]
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She gets little bits of his name out here and there, but they're so distant that it might not even matter - who knows why she can't help it.
But no, he totally doesn't fuck her up the ass enough because, sure, the torture itself and the games they're playing are one thing but this just also feels a lot better with him than she remembered.]