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kinjal bhatia knows no rules. (freeforalls) wrote in pandorarpg,

As she continued her dance, she could almost imagine him behind her, longing. It was the way it always went, though. She teased him until he couldn't handle it anymore and he secretly loved every second of it. She stamped down her grin, then, glancing back at him briefly as her hand reached up, taking her time to undo the hooks that kept the bra clasped. And then they were undone and even then she didn't take the material off.

Finally, she took the seat she'd denied him before, rocking her hips as she slipped one arm out of the strap and then they other, making a show of dropping the garment with the other. They were still playing the game, however. The game wasn't over until he touched her. And, even then, she could think of ways to make it last longer. She wanted to milk him for everything he had.