Penalty Game | @dancer-of-black
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Mai’s cheeks flushed a bit, paired with a ragged breath, and subtle moan that said “Round two. Now, please.” Biting her rouge bottom lip, Mai denied that urge for now. Minutes ago, the blonde gave Tea with what looked like a satisfying, earth shattering orgasm—with just her mouth if she might add! Violet eyes narrowed c o y l y. Her love truly was spoiled this evening. It took a lot of self control to ignore the s o f t n e s s of Tea’s fingers colliding around her pointed nub.
" So, we can cross off everything off.of my to-do-list I had planned for us.—well.. . almost everything."
Mai laughed femininely, quite deviously. A dark chuckle as she eyed her blissfully unaware lover. Scanning the floor, the busty blonde looked over to Tea’s duffle bag that was tossed in a random.corner of her immense living room.
" You didn’t think I’d forgotten about that little "work emergency" stunt you pulled to.leave my bed, did you, Anzu? "
Mai kissed Tea’s lips softly with deceit, only to bite the bottom her lips quite roughly before walking off of the couch. The naked ex duelist tossed the bag gently to Tea’s feet.
" We’re gonna go shopping now, Anzu. I can lend you one of my trenches because you’re going to need it. Penalty game starts…now.”
Mai gave the brunette an ominous cheeky grin. Lashes fluttered over darkly gleaming orbs. She practically giggled at any dismay her girlfriend’s face would express. Quite sadistic at times was the siren that is Mai Kujaku. The busty blonde hummed a random melody while stepping back into her panties, walking to her bedroom to get things ready for them.
Tea should know the santa dress would be her only outfit option to wear for their outing. Of course, she’d give her the warmest thigh high socks, boots, a scarf, and trench to endure the frigid January cold, but nothing more. Did the brunette have a say in this? Nope.
