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i return from the ether of being sick for punishment time
You did piss me off. [ a fact; simple. it's delivered in a low tenor. ] Did you think I'd turn a blind eye? Keep pressing me and I'll retaliate. Doesn't matter if we're on good terms.
[ with moira restrained beneath him, wanderer continues to press the flat of his gloved palm between her shoulders to keep her thoroughly pinned. he is prepared to use his inhuman strength if he has to, though he doubts she'll make an attempt to flee. meanwhile, his other hand dips between the cleft of her ass to run the pads of his fingers over her arousal. wanderer isn't surprised to find that she is wet, but it does still rouse a small noise of contempt. he pulls back just enough to rove his gaze over his slick fingers, contemplative, before returning them to cup her more firmly.
his middlemost finger strokes down the entirety of her slit before seeking out her clit. wanderer isn't kind enough to stimulate her gently, choosing instead to apply pressure and grind rough circles above her swelling hood. it's possible moira may also feel the cold sensation of his golden ring. ]
Try and grate on me again.
[ whether fortunately or unfortunately, she is just the type to ignore any warning. ]
hope you're feelin better!! ;; also finally drags myself from the work mines
[ her words catch at the press of his fingers, her breath stuttering at the pulse of heat that rushes up her spine. there's no attempts to flinch or pull away, and that noise of contempt prompts a breathless chuckle from her in response; so long as she has his attention focused on her, she doesn't mind the form it takes.
though her smug grin finally falters at the harsh circles he grinds into her clit, hands clenching into the surface of the table and voice escaping in a sharp gasp. the stimulation is too much at once, pleasure burning sharply through her as she trembles under him. the chill of wanderer's ring only makes her shiver all the more, but she still doesn't flinch away. instead her hips arch into it, eagerly seeking out more even if this already has her clinging to the table. ]
F-fuck- [ it takes a moment to grasp onto words, and even then they're shaky and caught between gasps - and still she sounds pleased with herself. ]
Will you do... worse if I do?
[ a warning is simply another invitation to her. ]