[ If only he hadn't tried to push her off, even if the attempt had been weak. He only made her want him more. What's better than something she shouldn't have? Or, even better, can't have? Though neither word probably works.
She always gets what she wants.
She's already proven she's terrible at hiding her feelings. There's only but so much denial she can handle before she snaps and lets her desires guide her. And it's not like temptation has gotten her bad places! Some of her best experiences have come from listening to the devil on her shoulder instead of the angel on the other. Sometimes, being bad is the only way to get something good.
He needs to stop talking, though. He doesn't seem to be fighting her much, but she wants to make it clear who's in charge. After breaking away from one kiss, she puts her hand over his mouth, staring into his eyes with a heavy-lidded gaze. ]
Shut up. Let me have this.
[ It's not as if he's said anything she doesn't want to hear. There's her name caught on his lips. The feeling of knowing they missed each other. She breathes out a moan after uncovering his mouth and recapturing it with her own, dragging her thumbs across his cheeks in a possessive grasp. Sand scrapes across his skin with each rough pull of her fingers, adding a tinge of pain, leaving reminders of the intensity of her passion. As much as she prefers his real body, something about his avatar's has a way of making her reckless and bold. Not being up against someone that could crush her has a way of doing that.
Their bodies rub together when she presses in closer, willing him to hold her to him until it seemed they were as one. One of her hands then slides down to his neck, her fingers lightly closing around it. Another sign of her need to possess him. Being beholden to some twisted form of friendship isn't going to stop her from wanting to have him all to herself.
Eventually, she draws back, a line of saliva trailing down her chin. Her fingers squeeze a bit harder as she gives a smile that's somehow as angelic as it is devilish. ]
No one else is going to make you feel this way. That's why you should always stay with me.
[ Dipping down, she sucks on his chin, moves across his jaw, bites at his skin, then hums out: ] Right?
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She always gets what she wants.
She's already proven she's terrible at hiding her feelings. There's only but so much denial she can handle before she snaps and lets her desires guide her. And it's not like temptation has gotten her bad places! Some of her best experiences have come from listening to the devil on her shoulder instead of the angel on the other. Sometimes, being bad is the only way to get something good.
He needs to stop talking, though. He doesn't seem to be fighting her much, but she wants to make it clear who's in charge. After breaking away from one kiss, she puts her hand over his mouth, staring into his eyes with a heavy-lidded gaze. ]
Shut up. Let me have this.
[ It's not as if he's said anything she doesn't want to hear. There's her name caught on his lips. The feeling of knowing they missed each other. She breathes out a moan after uncovering his mouth and recapturing it with her own, dragging her thumbs across his cheeks in a possessive grasp. Sand scrapes across his skin with each rough pull of her fingers, adding a tinge of pain, leaving reminders of the intensity of her passion. As much as she prefers his real body, something about his avatar's has a way of making her reckless and bold. Not being up against someone that could crush her has a way of doing that.
Their bodies rub together when she presses in closer, willing him to hold her to him until it seemed they were as one. One of her hands then slides down to his neck, her fingers lightly closing around it. Another sign of her need to possess him. Being beholden to some twisted form of friendship isn't going to stop her from wanting to have him all to herself.
Eventually, she draws back, a line of saliva trailing down her chin. Her fingers squeeze a bit harder as she gives a smile that's somehow as angelic as it is devilish. ]
No one else is going to make you feel this way. That's why you should always stay with me.
[ Dipping down, she sucks on his chin, moves across his jaw, bites at his skin, then hums out: ] Right?