/ site. minor spelling mistake, it's so over. 🚬

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just don't look. as long as she kept her stupid, ugly, traitorously meek face pressed against his thigh and ignored that throbbing ... then perhaps he would take her next words as a demand, and not the begging it was.

❝ am i still getting a treat.ᐣ ❞

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twin desires of anger and shyness left minami dumbfounded, sitting with a mouth agape with unspoken threats and a cheek soft against his cock.

she 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 needed to stop drooling ... even if he smelt tastier than any trick chocolates.
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it was going to be warm. it was going to be smushed from his thighs. it was probably some plain slice. and, it was going to be. so. delicious.ᐟ

he doesn't need a reply; her ever wetter mouth and immediate jump to unzipping his pants spoke for her.
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her hands squeeze greedily at whatever he had prepared. it was hers now, after all, even if just a trick. 𝘸𝘢𝘴 it a trick.ᐣ she did not know how to play, but his tone made her lips tremble ...

❝ it feels like i should skin you, stupid scrap. ❞
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... jamming her hands into his pockets, shameless in her rooting and groping for the promised treats.

she'll restrain herself next time ...
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she has self control.ᐟ she could have sugar right on her tongue and not drool at all.ᐟ his clothes still being on is proof.ᐟ
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liar. his steel is as sweet and pliable as cake for her.
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she thinks of past torments, greater than the focused sting of his fingers —— but getting shot never sent the jolt straight to her cunt like this did, gasping and writhing in place like some helpless bug in a net.

❝ you loser.ᐟ ❞
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she could be an excellent serf; he would not even have to tell her which blades to sharpen and what armour to shine.

just serve the emperor.
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while her parents found their similarly lost titles and wealth and history to be a point of companionship, minami, on the rare occasion she remembers the fact, will call herself a 'princess of nothing' and move on.
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