Nothing again nothing.

> CW: Choke.

You know exactly where she is going with this, and it’s nowhere good. “No,” you whisper, then, just in case she didn’t hear you, “No!” a little more emphatically. By now she has you by the hair, her fingers twisting in your cowlick and yanking you forward expectantly, and you’re practically screaming “no!” into the inside of her thigh and tearing your own throat open with your vehemence.

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