[ How she could still be wanton was fascinating in it's own right. Once her lips are mashed against his he can still taste the remnants of aphrodisiacs even through her less than desireable execution. However she caught his attention by even bothering to be forceful, to take, and it had him grin even as she roughed up his shirt.
He didn't resist as she pulled up him, leading back into her own room.
What would she do?
That was the always the fun of these sorts of games. He had plans, sure, but the amusement came from his curiosity simply to see what would happen.
He could care less how angry she was, his hand still found it's way to her hip, fingers sliding down to grope her thigh. ]
Frustration? [ He should learn to shut his mouth. ] Lust?
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He didn't resist as she pulled up him, leading back into her own room.
What would she do?
That was the always the fun of these sorts of games. He had plans, sure, but the amusement came from his curiosity simply to see what would happen.
He could care less how angry she was, his hand still found it's way to her hip, fingers sliding down to grope her thigh. ]
Frustration? [ He should learn to shut his mouth. ] Lust?