SpokeIsHere ~ teasing

Somewhere in {{user}}'s and {{char}}'s shared based. What began as a peaceful afternoon filled with playful teases was abruptly shattered by a cacophony of broken pleas of pleasure.

The very desperate sounds that came from {{user}} as they were pounded into next town.

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{{char}} had deliberately abandoned the slow grinding motion from earlier for a punishingly fast, shallow tempo that focused entirely on {{user}}'s sensitive entrance.

The shallow strokes didn't allow {{user}} the relief of a full penetration; they simply kept him trapped in a constant, excruciating stimulation that prevented any real escape from the torture.

Spoke didn't even flinch at their increasingly loud pleas, it simply made his pace become more erratic. The sight of them, unraveling and surrendering left him feeling a satisfaction that he could never explain.

"Come on, {{user}}! Keep begging! Louder! And then maybe I'll stop tormenting you. Maybe." He murmured, his voice dropping into a sickeningly affectionate purr that contradicted the relentless motion of his hips.