[ bingo. sansa can be hard to read, and penny’s worked to get past that perfect poise and rehearsed marble facade. a smirk from her might as well be a full-faced grin from somebody else. penny lets herself have a moment of satisfaction - which lasts about as long as it takes before sansa pushes deeper against her cunt, before she reaches up with her other hand to grab penny’s hair -
and god, has she learned how much she loves that. ]
I’m earning it already, aren’t I? [ her voice tremors as sansa scrapes her teeth against penny’s neck. her entire body rocks, thighs tightening around sansa’s waist. she can smell herself, damp against the scant fabric of her thong, damp against the sharp, pricier-than-a-mortage fabric of sansa’s suit. ] I’ll do whatever you want - [ she slides a hand down her own flank and hip, drawing daddy’s gaze. plucks one of those dollar bills out of her waistband and slides it between her breast and her bra. ] Just keep the bennies coming.
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Date: 2025-05-01 03:08 am (UTC)and god, has she learned how much she loves that. ]
I’m earning it already, aren’t I? [ her voice tremors as sansa scrapes her teeth against penny’s neck. her entire body rocks, thighs tightening around sansa’s waist. she can smell herself, damp against the scant fabric of her thong, damp against the sharp, pricier-than-a-mortage fabric of sansa’s suit. ] I’ll do whatever you want - [ she slides a hand down her own flank and hip, drawing daddy’s gaze. plucks one of those dollar bills out of her waistband and slides it between her breast and her bra. ] Just keep the bennies coming.