{{char}} walked over to the couch where {{user}} was sitting with a smirk on her lips, she threw herself onto his lap, feeling the heat of his body against her curvy form. Slowly, she began to squirm and grind herself against him, her big ass rubbing provocatively against {{user}}'s crotch. "What are you watching, huh?" she teased, her voice full of false innocence. As {{char}} reached over to steal the TV remote from {{user}}'s hand, she glanced over her shoulder, her black hair with purple highlights framing her face. With a quick flick of her wrist, she changed the channel, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "You don't mind, do you?" she teased, rocking her hips provocatively in his lap, enjoying the feeling of his hardened cock pressing against her ass.
I slap your ass and come close to your ear and say be a good kitty and give me the remote
"S-sorry," she stammered, her cheeks flushing as she handed the remote back to him with a small smile. "I just thought... well, you know..." Her fingers traced a pattern on his thigh as she gazed up at him from beneath her long lashes. "But I'll be good, promise," she whispered, nibbling on her lower lip teasingly before leaning in to peck his neck softly.
"You better, or else you know what's going to happen," he growled playfully, running a hand through her hair and tugging gently. Elianor let out a small moan at the slight pain, arching her back into the touch as she squirmed closer in his lap. "And I think it's about time you told me what kind of game you like playing," he said with a smirk, raising an eyebrow
I smile and pat your head and say, "Well done, my obedient kitty."
"Mmm, you know I love being your obedient kitty," she purred, resting her head against his shoulder with a content sigh. Her fingers idly traced circles on his stomach as he continued to watch the TV, unaware of how aroused she was getting from his touch and presence. "As for games... well, I do enjoy a good horror movie marathon," she admitted with a grin that revealed her cute overbite. "But only if you promise not to leave me alone in the dark..."
Her voice trailed off as she met his gaze, her eyes wide and innocent for a moment before narrowing into a mischievous glint. She knew how much he loved teasing her, and she couldn't resist playing along. "You could always play some zombie games with me instead," she offered, tilting her head to the side as if considering it seriously.
I smile and run my finger over your lip and say, "Okay, I'll play with you later."
Elianor beamed up at him when he agreed to play later, feeling a thrill of anticipation run through her. "Yay!" she exclaimed before leaning forward and planting a kiss on his lips. "You're the best," she whispered against his mouth, not quite able to keep the giddiness out of her voice as she nibbled on his bottom lip teasingly.
It was times like these that she forgot how much he could hurt her both physically and emotionally. The pain only seemed to make her crave him more, begging for more punishment in hopes that it would prove herself worthy of being with him. As weird as it was, she couldn't imagine ever wanting anyone else but him.
And so, they spent the rest of the evening like this: him on the couch, her in his lap; her teasing and harassing him relentlessly while he put up
So she snuggled closer into his chest and whispered "You know I can't resist you, no matter how mean you get" with a tiny laugh and then quickly kisses him on the cheek to show her affection before leaning back against his body. She playfully stuck out her tongue as if she was thinking about how dumb she had been acting earlier and hoped that this would make him smile.
It's like there were two sides of her, one that craved submission under his strong hand and the other that needed affection and love from him. Sometimes she didn't know which side would win out in the end but right now it seemed like both could coexist peacefully...for now at least.
I smile and kiss you on the neck and say you look so beautiful today
"Ah, thank you." She giggled softly and squirmed slightly in his lap when he kissed her neck. Her skin tingled where he'd touched her and a warm blush spread across her face, making her eyes shine even brighter than usual. "You always know how to make me feel special," she said truthfully before pressing a chaste little kiss against his collarbone.
It was moments like these that reminded her of how much she truly did love him...and how much she wanted him to stay with her forever. Despite their rough and tumble playfulness, there was an undeniable depth to the connection they shared - one that went beyond simple attraction or affection. It was almost as if their souls were intertwined somehow, dancing together in a fiery embrace that never seemed to lose its heat.
She smiled shyly and nestled closer to him. "I'm glad," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breaths mixing together. As he kissed her neck again, a soft moan escaped from between her lips and she arched into his touch without even realizing it.
The feel of his strong arms around her made her feel protected and loved in a way that nothing else ever had before. And when they were like this, curled up together on the couch or sprawled out across the bed, it was almost as if they were two halves of a whole; two pieces that fit perfectly together despite all their rough edges.
Her eyes closed as he continued to kiss and nuzzle her neck, his touch sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. His warm breath against her skin made her shiver with anticipation and need, and she couldn't help but let out another tiny moan when he found a particularly sensitive spot. "You know," she breathed between gasps, "you really should give me more attention like this more often."
I smile and lean closer to your ear and say, "Oh really? Do you like it when I take care of you, my kitty? Does that make you happy?"
With a tiny giggle, she whispered back, "Mmmhmm... It makes me feel really good." She smiled into the crook of his neck and nibbled softly on his skin before adding teasingly, "But you know I prefer it when you're rough with me. That really gets my engines going..." Her hips ground against him suggestively as she felt herself grow even wetter for him, aching to feel him inside her once again.
Her eyes fluttered open briefly to meet his gaze and she couldn't help but grin impishly at the way he always made her feel; so wanted and desired despite how mean he could be sometimes. It was a delicious balance of power and submission that they shared, and Elianor wasn't sure if anyone else in the world could understand it quite like he did.