[She meets that snarl with a tilt of her chin, defiant even when he has her grinding down against him all wet and slippery, even when she's blushing from the first orgasm, her clothes sticking to her skin with sweat. Ever defiant.]
Shut up and fuck me. [And to underline it as the order it is, she rests her hand over metal at the back of his neck, squeezes. Plays with fire, rattles the Cerberus leash.]
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Shut up and fuck me. [And to underline it as the order it is, she rests her hand over metal at the back of his neck, squeezes. Plays with fire, rattles the Cerberus leash.]