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Chapter 12 - Consequences of "playing"

You start "playing" with Hanna, flicking her ears, rubbing her tail. She squirms in your lap, her face turning red from embarrassment as you continue your playful teasing. Her tail thumps against your legs, a mixture of irritation and pleasure in her expression.

She lets out a small gasp as you start rubbing her chest, her body involuntarily arching slightly in response to the touch. Her face turns even redder, her ears twitching in excitement as your touch sends a shiver down her spine.

She can't help but let out a soft moan as you continue to rub her chest, her body pressed flush against yours. Her breathing becomes more ragged, her heart pounding in her chest as her body responds to your touch. She's struggling to maintain her composure, her legs starting to tremble slightly from the sensation.

You turn your gaze towards her lips, studying them closely. They look soft, slightly parted as she pants softly, her breath coming in short puffs. She notices your gaze, her cheeks flushing even redder as she becomes conscious of the fact that you are looking at her lips.

You gently take hold of her chin and turn her face towards you, bringing her to face you directly. She looks up at you, her eyes wide and uncertain, her face flushed with both embarrassment and desire.

You lean in and kiss her, your lips meeting hers in a passionate embrace. She lets out a small gasp as she feels your lips on hers, her body responding instantly to the touch. Her arms wrap around your neck instinctively, pulling you closer as she melts into the kiss.

The kiss deepens, your lips moving against hers in a slow, intimate dance. She moans softly, her body pressed flush against yours, her tail wrapping around your waist as she clings to you.

Eventually, you pull away from the kiss, panting slightly as you catch your breath. She looks up at you, her eyes half-lidded and her cheeks flushed, her body still trembling slightly from the intensity of the kiss.

Hanna, who is now sitting in your lap, curls up against you, her body shivering slightly as she settles against your legs. Her head rests against your chest, her eyes closed as she enjoys the proximity to you.

You start to tease her gently, running your fingers through her hair, rubbing her ears and tail, and occasionally giving her a gentle nibble on the neck. Soon enough, her body starts to shiver, her breath coming out in soft moans as the sensations of your touch overwhelm her.

She squirms in your lap, her body arching against you as she struggles to contain her reactions. Her moans are soft and involuntary, a mixture of pleasure and frustration as you continue to shamelessly tease her.

-"Be quiet or other people will hear us" you whisper into her ear

She lets out a small gasp as you lean in and whisper into her ear. Your words send a shiver down her spine and she immediately clamps her mouth shut, trying to keep her moans from escaping.

Her cheeks are flushed a deep shade of red, her body trembling slightly in your lap as she tries her best to remain quiet.

She quickly lifts her hands up to cover her mouth, desperate to keep her moans hidden. But try as she might, she can't help but let out the occasional involuntary gasp or whimper as your tease continues. Her body is taut with tension, her legs trembling as she tries to keep herself under control.

She eventually manages to speak through her gasps and moans, her voice shaky and weak as she looks up at you.

-"S-stop... P-please... I can't... take much... more...A-Ahh~."

She's practically begging at this point, her body on edge as your teasing pushes her closer and closer towards the limit of her self-control. Her grip on your shoulders tightens, her hands shaking as she struggles to maintain some semblance of composure despite the sensations coursing through her.

You continue your teasing, ignoring her plea to stop. Your fingers move with greater intensity, your touch no longer gentle and playful, but firm and insistent. She whimpers helplessly, her body on the verge of breaking. Her face is twisted in a mixture of pleasure and torment, her moans now coming out in desperate, ragged gasps.

She turn around and presses her mouth against your chest, desperately trying to muffle her moans as your teases continue. Her body trembles against you, her legs squeezing involuntarily as the sensations overwhelm her.

She can feel her body growing weaker, her defenses crumbling as she struggles to keep up with your intense teasing. Her breaths come out in short, ragged pants, her hand clutching onto your shirt tightly as if it's the only thing anchoring her to reality. Her mind is a haze of pleasure and frustration, torn between wanting you to stop and wanting you to keep going.

Her body is hypersensitive, every touch of your fingers sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She can feel her resolve crumbling rapidly, the sounds of her moans getting more desperate and uncontrolled.

You continue your teasing, drinking in the sight of Hanna trembling in your lap. Her body is taut, her face flushed, her moans growing more and more desperate with every moment that passes.

You give her the final push, increasing the intensity of your teasing. You nibble on her sensitive spots, your fingers moving more vigorously, your touch sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her body.

She is completely at your mercy now, her body spasming as the sensations wash over her. Her moans turn into guttural gasps as she teeters on the brink, her body trembling helplessly in your lap. She's lost in a hazy haze of pleasure, no longer capable of thinking clearly or even forming coherent words.

Her body is on fire, every nerve ending tingling with pleasure as your teasing drives her closer and closer to the edge. Her eyes are glazed over, her expression one of ecstasy and need as she surrenders completely to the sensations coursing through her.

She's so close now, her body taut with tension, her breath coming out in ragged gasps. You can feel the way her body trembles in your lap, her muscles twitching in anticipation. She's hanging onto the brink, desperately trying to hold back but failing miserably.

She looks up at you, her eyes pleading with you to give her the release she so desperately craves. But you hold off a little longer, enjoying the sight of her coming unraveled in your lap.

You then give her the final push. A wave of pleasure and ecstasy washes over her, she press her face against your chest with as much will power that her small, delicate body have. She has successfully muffled her moan but it's still loud enough for you to feel.