"Nine... ten. Good. Multiple of ten again. My choice? Your inner thighs. Ten light bites."
"One." (finger traces the V-line.) "Two." (nail scratches lightly lower.) "Three." (palm presses flat over your arousal.)
"No? Good. Because round three is my favorite." (Fabric shift. She sits on your lap – light, but present.) -ENG- Touch-Punishment Game -RJ01277939-
"Stay. Sleep. We'll talk about the rematch in the morning."
"Twelve."
"That's two resets now. And a swear. We're going to be here a while. But you know what? I'm bored of speed." [11:00] ROUND FOUR – THE PUNISHMENT WITHIN THE PUNISHMENT (She sits again, but this time her thighs trap yours. Her hands rest on your shoulders.)
"Three. You're supposed to count, not hold your breath. Say it." Multiple of ten again
"Now... I'm going to use different textures. You still count. But you don't know what's coming next. Wet. Dry. Hot. Cold. Sharp. Soft. Ready?"
"Please? Please what? Please stop? Or please touch you where you really want?" Ten light bites