[ She gave him a warning, threatening squeeze, expression stern. ]
Don't get a-head of yourself. For someone who was promising me a spanking not five minutes ago, it's amazing how quickly you let yourself get whipped.
[ But now her hands were pulling away, slipping from the cool tension of his body to reach for the clasp of his belt. He probably needed it just to keep his jeans stuck to his slender hips, but Buffy had her mind on something else, a way to make sure she didn't lose interest in driving him crazy as they crossed the street and found a vacant mausoleum, afraid that if she took her hands off him, she'd change her mind and run home, just to avoid facing what she was doing.
The belt slipped free, and with the briefest glance toward his hands to make sure they stayed in place, she reached up to wrap the tongue around his throat. ]
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Don't get a-head of yourself. For someone who was promising me a spanking not five minutes ago, it's amazing how quickly you let yourself get whipped.
[ But now her hands were pulling away, slipping from the cool tension of his body to reach for the clasp of his belt. He probably needed it just to keep his jeans stuck to his slender hips, but Buffy had her mind on something else, a way to make sure she didn't lose interest in driving him crazy as they crossed the street and found a vacant mausoleum, afraid that if she took her hands off him, she'd change her mind and run home, just to avoid facing what she was doing.
The belt slipped free, and with the briefest glance toward his hands to make sure they stayed in place, she reached up to wrap the tongue around his throat. ]