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Chigiri can’t help it if his hands finally leave their place pinned above his head, sinking deep into your hair to hold you in place with a garbled sound that was half shriek, half whimper, “Fuck, f u c k —!”
And then you stop, pulling his cock out of your mouth with an obscene sound and a smirk that promises no reward for his disobedience.
“ah, ah, where did I say to put your hands, princess?”
OR: "Don't forget — who wanted who first?" You hiss up at him.

