Struggling against you, I shake my head as you suck my nipple happily. Trying to pull my hands out of the cuffs behind my back, I forget for an instant that they're cuffed then cry out in frustration when I can't move my arms. Growling out, I glare at you then remember a maneuver my gymnastics coach taught me should I ever get in a bind like this. Doing the only thing I knew to do, I raised my head just as you wonder if I'm going to get wet and headbutt you dead on in the center of the head.
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