[denying herself has always been so much sweeter, like the sweet sting of a cut lip or the hot hit of spit hitting a face.

her face changes instantly, eyes lighting up in glee.

she may be on lockdown in here but in her mind, the possibilitiiiies are endless.]

What a naughty boooooy~ You think I'm going to skip straight to the good part! It's always better when there's a build up, bodies sweating, chests heaving, panting, aaaah, I want to see those perfect pink lips fall open and never close.

[with finesse and control, the tips of her scissors swing out and press up into his bottom lip.]