&small>[ The closer he gets to her, the harder it become for her to breathe. 2B notes his hesitation but doesn't comment on it, her own breath threatening to catch in her throat as he closes the distance between them. 9S' dominance is foreign, but thrilling; the way he looks at her causes some warm, aching need to awaken between her thighs.
2B has hardly any idea what to do with these feelings, but as with all things, she ensures. Even as his tongue moves to wet his lips and her mind wanders, she endures. 2B's lips part as she watches him from her perch on the table's edge, measuring her response. ]
I don't see why I should say anything explicitly when you haven't done the same. [ It's devious and she knows it, much in the same way that she parts her thighs, subtle and by a small degree. ] All you've done is sulk and get angry. I have no idea what you want.
[ A half-truth. 2B has a fairly good idea, but who is she to assume? ]
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2B has hardly any idea what to do with these feelings, but as with all things, she ensures. Even as his tongue moves to wet his lips and her mind wanders, she endures. 2B's lips part as she watches him from her perch on the table's edge, measuring her response. ]
I don't see why I should say anything explicitly when you haven't done the same. [ It's devious and she knows it, much in the same way that she parts her thighs, subtle and by a small degree. ] All you've done is sulk and get angry. I have no idea what you want.
[ A half-truth. 2B has a fairly good idea, but who is she to assume? ]