His smile softens at the wink she gives him. It makes him happy to know she's as into the game as he is.
As she slips onto the bed his fingers grip a little harder on his knees. He eyes her cleavage like a hungry wolf, no shame in his lusting for her.
Now he scrambles to do as she says, scooting down onto his back and laying his arms beside him palms up. He's looking over the swell of his chest at her, barely even letting himself blink. His erection stands proudly between them, aching for her touch and yet also aching for her to withhold it longer.
She doesn't even look at his length as he obeys her, her eyes not leaving his face. It's not really about the sex for her, though the sex is always nice. It's about the connection, and, tonight, it's about the game and making him want her more than he ever has before.
She scoots a little closer, shifting onto her hip, lifting her hand to trail her fingers up his chest, just barely touching him. Up. Down. Up again, all the way to his lips. Her thumb runs along them, then her fingers trail back down his neck, down his chest and down, down almost all the way to what she knows he wants her to touch.
His muscles quiver beneath her featherlight touch, and he whimpers deep and low in his throat. His eyes lock with hers, captivated, his whole body alight with heat from the way she looks at him and only him.
When her thumb brushes his lip, he nibbles lightly at it, then he makes sounds both pleased and frustrated at the way she retreats down, down, down--so close, so desperately close.
"Y-yes, my queen," he says breathily. "I'll be a good boy. For you."
Valdis smiles, letting her hand linger on his lower stomach and abdomen, lazily and aimlessly drawing nothing with her fingers. At his answer, in which she can both hear and feel his desire, her fingers drop lower and then rise up his length, her hand gently caressing it, up and down, watching him intently as she does so.
The muscles of his belly jump and twitch, and so does his cock, as she torments him with her lazy touches. Then, when her finger runs up the length of him at long last, his eyelids flutter shut. Her touch is what he needs and wants and yet it's not nearly enough yet.
Her soft pur draws his gaze back to hers. "I promise. I promise." His hands flex at his sides as if to call her attention to them and how strong he's been to keep them at his side still. "I'll be so good."
She appreciates the strength it takes for him to keep himself from touching her, from acting on his very intense desires. Her runs her hand along his length a few more times as she waits for his answer and when he gives it, she swings her leg over him, righting herself and her weight just in front of his cock, which touches what is very clearly her bare ass, which means there is nothing between him and the warmth of her except her commands.
"You are being so good."
His hands and forearms are now pinned to his sides by her knees and she leans over him to kiss his chest with her soft lips.
"Nnngth!" When he realizes he's feeling her bare ass he convulses with lust. Oh fuck oh fuck, she feels so good settled against him. And her weight pinning him down both excites and relaxes him. A shuddering breath eases between his shivering lips as he beholds her with eyes so dilated they look black.
"I love you..." Max whispers huskily as her soft lips caress his chest. All of him thrums with devotion for her. He's never safer than when she's got him in her arms. He can relax and give himself to her completely. "Valdis!"
The sound of her name coming from his throat and the shivering and shudders running through him make her heart race faster. To be wanted so badly by someone she loves more than anything in this world or the next thrills her in a way she hasn't felt for so long. A feeling she never thought she would feel again. She kisses up his chest, to his neck, slowly, deliberately, and she also shifts her hips back and forth against his groin, letting him feel her and yet denying him at the same time.
"Max." She whispers in reply, her tongue flicking out and dragging up his throat.
Then, just to tease him a little more, one hand reaches behind her to massage his cock a little harder than her ass can.
"Valdis he moans, tilting his chin up to give her access as more whimpers climb the back of his throat. She knows exactly how to drive him mad. His fingers convulse where they're pinned at his sides. She's taking him apart piece by little piece with each, kiss, lick, and shift of her hips.
And then she reaches back to stroke him! Pleasure explodes in his chest, and he bucks against her without meaning to, so needy he can't control himself. But he must. He must! He promised to be a good boy.
"Valdis...O-oh....fuck..." he groans again, pleadingly. She knows he's weak for her every move. He can't help it, but he's trying his best.
Her tongue drags up his chin, to his ear, and she grabs his earlobe with her teeth, tugging gently. The sudden spasm beneath her isn't unexpected, she knows she's pushing him to the edge and she wants to send him over when she finally releases him to take her in any way he wants. She can feel his need, but it's not enough, she needs to push him harder. She continues to run her hand up and down his length for a few more moments, continuing to lick and kiss his cheeks, his neck.
"How badly do you want me?" She purrs
Then she bites him right where his neck meets his shoulder, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to hurt.
"Mmmm!" He wiggles even more under her as her teeth drag his earlobe. The answer goes without saying but he knows part of the game is having to actually use words when he feels like he's made of pudding with whipped cream for a brain. But fuck it's hard. (Physically and metaphorically.)
"I-I...AH! God, p-please, I need you so much I'm gonna explode!" He bursts out as she goes right for his sweet spot with her teeth. He bucks wildly, without even realizing he's doing it, "Pleeeease, harder."
He's strong and he almost dislodges her when he bucks, but her hand reaches for his, shifting her weight to release it and twine her fingers through his, her teeth now nibbling across his throat to the other side, and up to his ear.
"Soon," she purrs. "But I'm not going to be a good girl for you."
Her teeth land in that same spot on his neck and she bites him again, as hard as she can without injuring him too badly. She's certain it will bruise though, and she likes the idea of that.
Just that one word, soon, sends a delicious shiver down his spine. His fingers grip hers desperately as she nibbles her way over him, each little scape of teeth feels like it's setting off explosions behind his eyes.
"I like it when you're naughty to me," he purrs back, though it lacks the same gravitas when he's nearly breathless while doing it.
And then her teeth find their place in his flesh and he howls in agonized pleasure, all of him alight with electric tingles. "Fuckfuckfuckyesssss," he hisses, tilting his chin away to give her more room. He can feel the bruise already blooming. He won't be able to keep himself from touching it for days. Every time he'll be thinking of this exact moment.
Downstairs, Shasta also howls, and there's a small crash, presumably one of the other three doing something naughty. Valdis laughs against the bruise, not at him, but in delight at how they've built this life together. They have a home, they have pets, jobs they love, friends. Despite the danger, they are all alive and together.
She squeezes his hand, brushing her lips against his neck and up over to his mouth, where she kisses him, gently, lovingly, softly, with all the passion of something more than just sex, because to her, this has far more meaning.
He laughs too, loud and booming. "I'm choosing to consider that applause."
If he could freeze this moment in time, he would, so he could come back to it over and over. This. This is everything he's ever wished for. This life he's built with her, with them all, is the fulfillment of his deepest desires. It all started with her.
Just when he fears he'll be overcome with emotions and start crying for joy as she kisses him so lovingly, she reminds him he's already in the middle of something very important. And he's allowed to touch now!
"Fuck, you look so sexy in this," his fingers trail over her bodice, teasing at the stays but not undoing them. "I want to run my hands up and down you, I want to wind you up just as bad as you got me."
Valdis says in answer to both statements. She smiles against his lips, shifting slightly so he can feel her against his length as he runs his hands down her bodice, his fingers lingering on the stays. She'd chosen this one for the ease of access he would have, so he could feel the excitement of revealing her, so he could tease and enjoy her body as much as she enjoys him.
"And I want the same, but also..."
She slips her hand across his chest and down under the pillow, pulling out her enforcer's cuff.
His eyes go wide when he realizes it's handcuffs she's showing him. A bolt of lust shoots down through his belly so fast his cock rocks in place against her. Suddenly, there's not a speck of saliva in his mouth. This is no small thing she is offering him. His first urge (well, after the initial reaction) is to ask her if she means it. He resists that. Of course she means it. She wouldn't offer if she didn't trust him. That is a gift more splendid than any other she could give him.
He doesn't answer in words, but he closes his hands on the cuffs as he dives into another passionate kiss, saying yes and thank you with his whole soul because words will never be enough. As soon as he does have to come up for air though, he's asking, "Should we switch places?"
His reaction is exhilarating, so much so that when he lunges into that kiss she dives down to meet him, burying her fingers in his hair and never wanting it to end. Nothing about him has ever concerned her, if there was any hesitation to give him this gift, it vanishes within that kiss and the intense desire to have him inside of her to give him the chance to be the dominant one.
When the kiss breaks and he asks his question, as respectfully as always, she giggles softly.
"Yes, and you don't have to be gentle about it."
She knows he will be still careful, that he will check in because this is new for her, because he's a good partner and he loves her...and she loves him.
The love he feels for her never changes, but a wicked little grin crawls onto his face when she tells him he doesn't have to be gentle. He'll never hurt her for real and they both know it, but now and then it's fun to use some of his own muscle. So, he puts the handcuffs in his teeth with the same energy as holding a rose in them during a tango, and grips her by the hips as he pushes up and rolls them both over together, aiming to come out straddling on top of her.
He'll guide her hands up above her head and hold her there by the wrists, telegraphing what he plans to do next, which is to put the cuffs on above her head. He considers attaching her to the bed with them but decides that might be too much. Besides, he wouldn't be able to move her around that way, and he loves the idea of that much more.
"Make sure to tell me if these get too tight," he cautions as he moves to close them on her. He means it. He doesn't want to cut off blood flow at the wrong moment. But, in the interest of keeping the roleplay mood going he adds, "Say please and I'll loosen them for you~"
She releases a small huff of laughter as he flips them, pushing her into the bed with his body as he rolls her over. Now it's her turn, and her body yearns for his touch. There's a spike of excitement when he guides her hands over her head, those butterflies fluttering in her abdomen, sinking down lower as he snaps the cuffs around her wrists.
"I don't say please," she replies, keeping up the act.
It's so different with him, the heat, the desire. She knows he's there to pleasure her as much as she wants to pleasure him, a fact that turns her on so easily she wishes she had let herself feel far sooner than she had.
Since he didn't secure her to the bedframe, she grips it with her hands, something to brace and pull against as he does with her what he pleases.
"Then I guess you'll just have to rely on my mercy," he teases, leaning down to whisper it into her ear, nipping the lobe while he's at it.
He continues to nibble down her neck, sinking his teeth in harder into the dip of her shoulder. Anyone else would come away with a bruise, but not her--not for long. He continues to bite, lick, and suckle his way to her breasts, but that's where he meets the corset.
"Hmm, I think it's about time we get this out of the way," he playfully tugs at the fabric, flicking A finger to open one of the stays. "What do you say?" Maybe he will inspire her to say please after all.
Edited (classic me forgetting the clothes are still on again, lol) Date: 2025-02-26 04:34 am (UTC)
She bites back a laugh as he teases her, her eyes sparkling with the joy of being with him. Valdis tries to keep her breathing steady, but as his teeth sink into her shoulder she gasps, feeling the pain with a sort of lustful desire. As far as teasing goes, she doesn't react much when he flicks open the first stay, meeting his gaze with the the same playful acting.
"It's not as fun if you don't have to work for it." She quips. "Besides, unwrapping a present is the best part."
And since she's handcuffed he's on his own in that regard.
Her gasp brings a flush of triumphant lust into his chest that warms him through and through. He grins at the laughter sparkling in her eyes, his heart heavy and full with the knowledge that few have ever won her trust and love this way. Few will ever get to cherish her as he does. That's the real gift beneath it all, not that the corset isn't deeply, deeply appreciated too.
"You make several excellent points," he says as he playfully flicks open another stay, "But I'd argue that unwrapping this gift is only half the fun." He grips her possessively by the hips, fingers bunched into the fabric, as he leans down to press his teeth into her shoulder on the other side. He wants to drag more of those delicious noises out of her.
While his teeth scrape her shoulder, his fingers slip between them, opening the last two hooks that keep the corset in place. Only the press of his chest against hers is holding it there now. He breaks away so he can whisper into her ear, "Undoing you will be the other half."
She’s having far too much fun with this play acting, releasing a laugh as he continues to tease. Despite her expecting it, a tiny, sharp gasp escapes her lips when he bites her again. His weight holding her down feels comforting, her trust in him so complete that she carries no fear over what he says or does.
Her laughter fills him with bright joy, and it encourages him to be bolder.
"I know I can," he murmurs darkly into her ear as his hand slips down between her legs all while he somehow manages to keep his weight steady on her. For now. It might be harder if she squirms. He's hoping to make her squirm. His touch to her lips is exploratory but not exactly light. He only waits long enough for her to ready herself before his finger penetrates deeper. You'd think it was his dick the way he groans in pleasure. Every part of her is a treasure to him, and he's digging deep.
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Date: 2024-12-20 04:00 am (UTC)As she slips onto the bed his fingers grip a little harder on his knees. He eyes her cleavage like a hungry wolf, no shame in his lusting for her.
Now he scrambles to do as she says, scooting down onto his back and laying his arms beside him palms up. He's looking over the swell of his chest at her, barely even letting himself blink. His erection stands proudly between them, aching for her touch and yet also aching for her to withhold it longer.
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Date: 2024-12-20 04:12 am (UTC)She scoots a little closer, shifting onto her hip, lifting her hand to trail her fingers up his chest, just barely touching him. Up. Down. Up again, all the way to his lips. Her thumb runs along them, then her fingers trail back down his neck, down his chest and down, down almost all the way to what she knows he wants her to touch.
"Are you going to be a good boy for me?"
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Date: 2024-12-21 02:38 am (UTC)When her thumb brushes his lip, he nibbles lightly at it, then he makes sounds both pleased and frustrated at the way she retreats down, down, down--so close, so desperately close.
"Y-yes, my queen," he says breathily. "I'll be a good boy. For you."
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Date: 2024-12-21 02:46 am (UTC)"You promise?" She purrs softly.
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Date: 2024-12-21 02:56 am (UTC)Her soft pur draws his gaze back to hers. "I promise. I promise." His hands flex at his sides as if to call her attention to them and how strong he's been to keep them at his side still. "I'll be so good."
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Date: 2024-12-21 03:04 am (UTC)"You are being so good."
His hands and forearms are now pinned to his sides by her knees and she leans over him to kiss his chest with her soft lips.
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Date: 2024-12-21 03:50 am (UTC)"I love you..." Max whispers huskily as her soft lips caress his chest. All of him thrums with devotion for her. He's never safer than when she's got him in her arms. He can relax and give himself to her completely. "Valdis!"
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Date: 2024-12-21 04:00 am (UTC)"Max." She whispers in reply, her tongue flicking out and dragging up his throat.
Then, just to tease him a little more, one hand reaches behind her to massage his cock a little harder than her ass can.
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Date: 2024-12-22 10:15 pm (UTC)And then she reaches back to stroke him! Pleasure explodes in his chest, and he bucks against her without meaning to, so needy he can't control himself. But he must. He must! He promised to be a good boy.
"Valdis...O-oh....fuck..." he groans again, pleadingly. She knows he's weak for her every move. He can't help it, but he's trying his best.
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Date: 2024-12-22 10:30 pm (UTC)"How badly do you want me?" She purrs
Then she bites him right where his neck meets his shoulder, not hard enough to break the skin, but hard enough to hurt.
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Date: 2024-12-27 07:05 pm (UTC)"I-I...AH! God, p-please, I need you so much I'm gonna explode!" He bursts out as she goes right for his sweet spot with her teeth. He bucks wildly, without even realizing he's doing it, "Pleeeease, harder."
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Date: 2024-12-27 08:33 pm (UTC)"Soon," she purrs. "But I'm not going to be a good girl for you."
Her teeth land in that same spot on his neck and she bites him again, as hard as she can without injuring him too badly. She's certain it will bruise though, and she likes the idea of that.
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Date: 2024-12-31 02:26 am (UTC)"I like it when you're naughty to me," he purrs back, though it lacks the same gravitas when he's nearly breathless while doing it.
And then her teeth find their place in his flesh and he howls in agonized pleasure, all of him alight with electric tingles. "Fuckfuckfuckyesssss," he hisses, tilting his chin away to give her more room. He can feel the bruise already blooming. He won't be able to keep himself from touching it for days. Every time he'll be thinking of this exact moment.
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Date: 2025-01-04 10:41 pm (UTC)She squeezes his hand, brushing her lips against his neck and up over to his mouth, where she kisses him, gently, lovingly, softly, with all the passion of something more than just sex, because to her, this has far more meaning.
"Your turn," she whispers, kissing him again.
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Date: 2025-01-15 03:25 am (UTC)If he could freeze this moment in time, he would, so he could come back to it over and over. This. This is everything he's ever wished for. This life he's built with her, with them all, is the fulfillment of his deepest desires. It all started with her.
Just when he fears he'll be overcome with emotions and start crying for joy as she kisses him so lovingly, she reminds him he's already in the middle of something very important. And he's allowed to touch now!
"Fuck, you look so sexy in this," his fingers trail over her bodice, teasing at the stays but not undoing them. "I want to run my hands up and down you, I want to wind you up just as bad as you got me."
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Date: 2025-01-20 08:40 pm (UTC)Valdis says in answer to both statements. She smiles against his lips, shifting slightly so he can feel her against his length as he runs his hands down her bodice, his fingers lingering on the stays. She'd chosen this one for the ease of access he would have, so he could feel the excitement of revealing her, so he could tease and enjoy her body as much as she enjoys him.
"And I want the same, but also..."
She slips her hand across his chest and down under the pillow, pulling out her enforcer's cuff.
"If you want them."
Then she kisses him again.
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Date: 2025-01-21 10:33 pm (UTC)He doesn't answer in words, but he closes his hands on the cuffs as he dives into another passionate kiss, saying yes and thank you with his whole soul because words will never be enough. As soon as he does have to come up for air though, he's asking, "Should we switch places?"
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Date: 2025-01-25 05:45 pm (UTC)When the kiss breaks and he asks his question, as respectfully as always, she giggles softly.
"Yes, and you don't have to be gentle about it."
She knows he will be still careful, that he will check in because this is new for her, because he's a good partner and he loves her...and she loves him.
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Date: 2025-02-11 04:17 pm (UTC)He'll guide her hands up above her head and hold her there by the wrists, telegraphing what he plans to do next, which is to put the cuffs on above her head. He considers attaching her to the bed with them but decides that might be too much. Besides, he wouldn't be able to move her around that way, and he loves the idea of that much more.
"Make sure to tell me if these get too tight," he cautions as he moves to close them on her. He means it. He doesn't want to cut off blood flow at the wrong moment. But, in the interest of keeping the roleplay mood going he adds, "Say please and I'll loosen them for you~"
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Date: 2025-02-13 06:52 pm (UTC)"I don't say please," she replies, keeping up the act.
It's so different with him, the heat, the desire. She knows he's there to pleasure her as much as she wants to pleasure him, a fact that turns her on so easily she wishes she had let herself feel far sooner than she had.
Since he didn't secure her to the bedframe, she grips it with her hands, something to brace and pull against as he does with her what he pleases.
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Date: 2025-02-26 04:00 am (UTC)He continues to nibble down her neck, sinking his teeth in harder into the dip of her shoulder. Anyone else would come away with a bruise, but not her--not for long. He continues to bite, lick, and suckle his way to her breasts, but that's where he meets the corset.
"Hmm, I think it's about time we get this out of the way," he playfully tugs at the fabric, flicking A finger to open one of the stays. "What do you say?" Maybe he will inspire her to say please after all.
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Date: 2025-03-09 10:30 pm (UTC)"It's not as fun if you don't have to work for it." She quips. "Besides, unwrapping a present is the best part."
And since she's handcuffed he's on his own in that regard.
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Date: 2025-03-31 08:14 pm (UTC)"You make several excellent points," he says as he playfully flicks open another stay, "But I'd argue that unwrapping this gift is only half the fun." He grips her possessively by the hips, fingers bunched into the fabric, as he leans down to press his teeth into her shoulder on the other side. He wants to drag more of those delicious noises out of her.
While his teeth scrape her shoulder, his fingers slip between them, opening the last two hooks that keep the corset in place. Only the press of his chest against hers is holding it there now. He breaks away so he can whisper into her ear, "Undoing you will be the other half."
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Date: 2025-04-15 10:12 pm (UTC)“I look forward to it, If you can”
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Date: 2025-04-24 05:47 pm (UTC)"I know I can," he murmurs darkly into her ear as his hand slips down between her legs all while he somehow manages to keep his weight steady on her. For now. It might be harder if she squirms. He's hoping to make her squirm. His touch to her lips is exploratory but not exactly light. He only waits long enough for her to ready herself before his finger penetrates deeper. You'd think it was his dick the way he groans in pleasure. Every part of her is a treasure to him, and he's digging deep.
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