[Oh, she said that out loud. But she can't help it! She can feel the horny shock as much as she sees it! And she can feel him warming up. In multiple senses — through the Oath, and where the exposed skin of his side is pressed against her.
This is killing her. But...
But.
Now it's her turn to tuck closer, her eyes wide and discerning as she leans up closer to his face.
And then she laughs. A soft thing, short and disbelieving, that builds into a grin as she speaks.] Yeah? You want me to call you a good boy for doing stuff for me?
[It's a tease. Obviously he wants that, she's just turning this back around on him.
But then something else clicks. It's obvious that a follow-up is coming from the curious tilt of her head. Something truly heinous. Her tone goes from knowing to sudden realization.]
...do you want me to call you a bad boy if you don't do stuff too?
[This is a fucking nightmare and we will never wake up from it.]
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[Oh, she said that out loud. But she can't help it! She can feel the horny shock as much as she sees it! And she can feel him warming up. In multiple senses — through the Oath, and where the exposed skin of his side is pressed against her.
This is killing her. But...
But.
Now it's her turn to tuck closer, her eyes wide and discerning as she leans up closer to his face.
And then she laughs. A soft thing, short and disbelieving, that builds into a grin as she speaks.] Yeah? You want me to call you a good boy for doing stuff for me?
[It's a tease. Obviously he wants that, she's just turning this back around on him.
But then something else clicks. It's obvious that a follow-up is coming from the curious tilt of her head. Something truly heinous. Her tone goes from knowing to sudden realization.]
...do you want me to call you a bad boy if you don't do stuff too?
[This is a fucking nightmare and we will never wake up from it.]