A very effective form of it, really. Even if to probably anyone else the whole idea of the music having been that was out of their mind, but as far as she was concerned, no one else's feelings on it mattered. Hell, she would have been an idiot to not recognize it for what it was, to not know that it had all been directed at her. It'd been a bit more point-blank than usual, but welcomed in all forms. And as he played with the ribbon she squirmed here or there with a tiny bit of mewling-like noises just to mess with him and see what reactions she could gain from those little bits of actions. Other than that she was very pliable to removing this damn thing, it was nice for these situations, but not so much for practical purposes.
The cold air against her body got a bit of a hiss from her, using what room she had to stretch just somewhat and untense any muscles that had been neglected from her little game. Though she was pretty quickly stopped in place when he pressed against her and those words, those words were both expected and unexpected. In return she couldn't hide the small shiver, voice a lot less stable than she had intended for it to be. As well as her slipping back to her own native tongue as arms tried to reach out and wrap loosely about his neck.
"Anything. Anything at all, don't you dare leave me like this. I can only handle teasing for so long..." It probably wasn't the begging he had wanted, though that streak of dominance couldn't help but flare up for just a moment.
His face went hot hearing those mewls and it made it all the more difficult for him to wait, but even the way she begged left it completely open-ended. He didn't have to go straight to dessert. He could do anything.
And it did feel odd after playing for so long to keep his hands so still...
He reached for the leash and reattached it to the collar. He kneeled between her legs and pulled her up so that their faces were nearly touching. Biting his lip, he took his free hand and slid two his middle and index finger inside of her, hooking them towards him and stroking deftly, letting his thumb rest on the little nub of skin above.
When it came down to it, she should have expected for him to do something like that. Of course he wasn't going to just get right down to it, that would ruin all of the fun that would be present and make her bits of preparation all in vain. A quirk of the brow was made when he reattached the leash to the collar, but no question otherwise was made, following his little bits of guidance in order to see just what he was up to.
That was when she figured out just what he was up to, those fingers and the way they moved and curled was more than enough to clue her in. And particularly when they were just so adept at what the were doing, her teeth biting down on her lower lip to try and hold back the whimper and muscles tensing up to try and avoid the squirming. Honestly, she was trying not to act the definition of a ridiculous 'sex kitten', but it was quite a bit hard when it came to being with someone who knew all those little things about her and her body.
His nostrils flared as he listened to her squeal at his touch, and he increased pressure and speed. He knew he had an edge over her with this, it was one of the few ways he knew how to truly drive her out of her mind rather than the other way around. It was invigorating, really, to see her nearly helpess in his hands.
He nipped beneath her jaw and gave a primal grunt before looking directly at her, tongue darting against her mouth briefly. "Look at me. And don't try and hold back, I want to hear you." And he increased his speed again, a barely coherent you're mine escaping him.
Her being helpless wasn't exactly something she was used to by any means, not particularly something she enjoyed to points either. But this was at least in a position that she wouldn't have to worry about something going completely wrong and ending up in a bad place. But this was home and she was with someone she could at least trust. It was reassuring in a weird round-about way.
The order caught her a bit by surprise, though she was quick to try and catch him in a kiss. If he wanted to hear her, then it would be under her own damn terms, certainly. But she couldn't help the bit back moan from the possessive words, there was just something about them that got to her more than they should have. The fact she wasn't in the dominant part of this actually doing far more for her than she would ever admit in any sort of company.
He moaned into her mouth as she kissed him. By this point, he couldn't wait any longer. He was painfully hard, and if he spent any more time in his underwear the mere friction and pressure would send him over the edge too soon. His grip on the leash loosened and it slid through his hand as she was lowered back to the pillow. He climbed out of his underwear, springing free, the tip already damp and glistening. He positioned himself between her legs and with a long groan of sweet relief, he entered her.
As she was lowered back down to the pillow she couldn't help a protesting little noise, hands grasping for whatever skin she could get. Even better if she managed to get a hold on his back as either way her nails were going to find some bit of skin to bite into. She was not terribly pleased by the fact of being let down, at least not until she registered what he was up to. Finally was about the only thing she could think in regards to that, breathing already coming faster than it had before, body anticipating. In reply to his own groan she let out a pleased little sigh of a moan. It had already felt like an eternity since she'd felt this bit of intimacy between them.
"God..." His voice trembled as he began moving his hips. He pinned her down by her shoulders and was thoroughly enjoying being more forceful with her than usual, but there was a look in his eye that was more grateful than anything else. His thrusts picked up speed and it finally occurred to him to take his glasses off, and he did so nearly throwing them aside. Now that those were out of the way, he leaned down kissed her harder than before, letting their foreheads touch. He moved down, to her jaw, to her neck, and finally to her breasts. He nuzzled her, brushing his mouth against her nipple before latching on, taking in as much of her breast as he could manage and gnawing, taking the other one in his hand and kneading it.
"Tell me what it feels like," he managed in one quick, breathy pant as he came up gasping for air. He swallowed in an attempt to regain his composure and bit down hard on his lip, watching her with intense, focused eyes.
The cold air against her body got a bit of a hiss from her, using what room she had to stretch just somewhat and untense any muscles that had been neglected from her little game. Though she was pretty quickly stopped in place when he pressed against her and those words, those words were both expected and unexpected. In return she couldn't hide the small shiver, voice a lot less stable than she had intended for it to be. As well as her slipping back to her own native tongue as arms tried to reach out and wrap loosely about his neck.
"Anything. Anything at all, don't you dare leave me like this. I can only handle teasing for so long..." It probably wasn't the begging he had wanted, though that streak of dominance couldn't help but flare up for just a moment.
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And it did feel odd after playing for so long to keep his hands so still...
He reached for the leash and reattached it to the collar. He kneeled between her legs and pulled her up so that their faces were nearly touching. Biting his lip, he took his free hand and slid two his middle and index finger inside of her, hooking them towards him and stroking deftly, letting his thumb rest on the little nub of skin above.
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That was when she figured out just what he was up to, those fingers and the way they moved and curled was more than enough to clue her in. And particularly when they were just so adept at what the were doing, her teeth biting down on her lower lip to try and hold back the whimper and muscles tensing up to try and avoid the squirming. Honestly, she was trying not to act the definition of a ridiculous 'sex kitten', but it was quite a bit hard when it came to being with someone who knew all those little things about her and her body.
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He nipped beneath her jaw and gave a primal grunt before looking directly at her, tongue darting against her mouth briefly. "Look at me. And don't try and hold back, I want to hear you." And he increased his speed again, a barely coherent you're mine escaping him.
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The order caught her a bit by surprise, though she was quick to try and catch him in a kiss. If he wanted to hear her, then it would be under her own damn terms, certainly. But she couldn't help the bit back moan from the possessive words, there was just something about them that got to her more than they should have. The fact she wasn't in the dominant part of this actually doing far more for her than she would ever admit in any sort of company.
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"Tell me what it feels like," he managed in one quick, breathy pant as he came up gasping for air. He swallowed in an attempt to regain his composure and bit down hard on his lip, watching her with intense, focused eyes.
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