[ Look at his face! She snickers in complete satisfaction. It's exactly what he deserved, and he reacted just how she wanted him to. Ahh, it's so good to be the queen.
She knows, though. She knows he's being dragged into a deranged pool of desire, just as she is. Go figure--die in a sex resort, and you go out horny as hell! What else is new? ]
You know exactly what you did, Studedge.
[ No, he doesn't...? No one said she had to be logical, though. It's not like he is. Staring up at her, face scrunched up in anger, befuddlement, arousal, all in that cute way she loves so much. And oh, that possessive hold. She wouldn't encourage that sort of thing with anyone else. Above all, she likes to be in control. Maybe he had something to do with that.
Maybe he also had something to do with her gaining some serious seductress skills, because she's about to use them now to cinch her control. Or so she assumes. ]
Look at you. Just like an angry little puppy that hates having to obey his master.
[ Her tongue slides out past her lips, then she slowly licks her index finger. Reaching down, the fingertip runs over the lips that could've met with hers, pressing into his soft, pink flesh, wetting it and marrying their saliva into one. When she's done, she licks her finger once more, sighing in deeper satisfaction. ]
Good thing I know how to keep you tamed~
[ Smirking, she sits up, pushing her hips down onto him more firmly, shifting her ass side to side under his strong grip. This has the effect of shaking her chest, the pinkish hues of the sky tinting her skin and the sweat lazily rolling into her cleavage. For someone that wants to be in control, she sure is playing in a dangerous game. The chain holding him back from snapping at her face has never been very strong, has it?
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She knows, though. She knows he's being dragged into a deranged pool of desire, just as she is. Go figure--die in a sex resort, and you go out horny as hell! What else is new? ]
You know exactly what you did, Studedge.
[ No, he doesn't...? No one said she had to be logical, though. It's not like he is. Staring up at her, face scrunched up in anger, befuddlement, arousal, all in that cute way she loves so much. And oh, that possessive hold. She wouldn't encourage that sort of thing with anyone else. Above all, she likes to be in control. Maybe he had something to do with that.
Maybe he also had something to do with her gaining some serious seductress skills, because she's about to use them now to cinch her control. Or so she assumes. ]
Look at you. Just like an angry little puppy that hates having to obey his master.
[ Her tongue slides out past her lips, then she slowly licks her index finger. Reaching down, the fingertip runs over the lips that could've met with hers, pressing into his soft, pink flesh, wetting it and marrying their saliva into one. When she's done, she licks her finger once more, sighing in deeper satisfaction. ]
Good thing I know how to keep you tamed~
[ Smirking, she sits up, pushing her hips down onto him more firmly, shifting her ass side to side under his strong grip. This has the effect of shaking her chest, the pinkish hues of the sky tinting her skin and the sweat lazily rolling into her cleavage. For someone that wants to be in control, she sure is playing in a dangerous game. The chain holding him back from snapping at her face has never been very strong, has it?
Oh well. Safety is overrated. ]