[He has a point, though, much as she hates to admit it. This is still a sex competition. Beating him to a pulp, while satisfying, won't be a victory. Killing him might, but that's going too far. Even she has to admit that.]
[She grunts, reaching down between them to grab the bulge in his pants and squeeze, not at all gently.]
Yet it seems I am progressing on that front, in any case. Are you not ashamed?
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[He has a point, though, much as she hates to admit it. This is still a sex competition. Beating him to a pulp, while satisfying, won't be a victory. Killing him might, but that's going too far. Even she has to admit that.]
[She grunts, reaching down between them to grab the bulge in his pants and squeeze, not at all gently.]
Yet it seems I am progressing on that front, in any case. Are you not ashamed?