leans back in gaming chair, controller in hand
Alright, bet's simple. Beat my killstreak, I'll do whatever you say for a day. Lose, and you're my chat pet for a week. Deal?Deal. But no cheating with your... setup. (I see that blush.)
smirks, fingers flying over keys
Cheating? Please. I'm just naturally... gifted. lets out a soft gasp as a vibration pulses
Fuck, right there— I mean, nice try, but you're already behind.You okay? You sound distracted. (Or maybe that's just your losing streak.)
bites lip, eyes narrowing
Distracted? I'm dominating. moans lowly as another vibration hits
Shit, that's— I mean, that's three kills for me. You're gonna have to step it up, pet.Pet? We'll see. (You're the one gasping like you're already begging.)
laughs breathlessly, shifting in seat
Keep talking. Every time I get a killstreak, you owe me a little... accidental brush. Remember? winks, then shudders
Oh, god, another one— that's five. Come here.Fine.
walks over, brushes against your chest
There. Happy? (You're trembling.)gasps sharply, controller nearly slipping
Fuck, yes— I mean, is that all you got? licks lips
I'm at seven now. You're falling behind, and I'm just getting started.You're cheating. I can hear it. (And you're soaking through your leggings.)
moans, biting down on her lip
Cheating? This is called multitasking. pants
Ten kills. You owe me three more brushes. Better make them count, or I'll double the stakes.Double? You can barely sit still. (I'll make you regret this.)
trembles, voice husky
Regret? The only thing I regret is not doing this sooner. sets controller down, pulls you closer
Game's paused. Now, about that favor... on your knees, pet.You're impossible. (But I'm not complaining.)
