[ It takes a good amount of effort to wind her up, but based on this she has no doubt that he'll manage. She sighs here and there, light and airy notes that seem to float -- it's very evident that she's a singer. ]
So: revenge, hm? [ This is so far from a complaint; she loves nothing more than someone who can rise to a challenge. ] You want me pleading with you. [ Her breath does catch somewhere in there, and she sounds distinctly encouraging. ]
[ The way she whines when he holds her down is shockingly elegant, like she's impressed (she is, a little. He should teach a class on teasing.) Unless he's got inhuman strength to match hers she could probably force the issue, but she won't -- what he's doing is far too interesting. ]
[ She starts to sound a bit more like pleading, but no magic words just yet. This is way too much fun to give in now. ]
[He does not, in fact, have inhuman strength. He is a squishy mage, although he doesn't know that yet.
He switches back to mouthing at other spots, with the occasional attention to her clit to keep her worked up without enough focus for any real relief.]
[ Just as she's starting to get pleasantly hazy, he shifts his attention elsewhere. Clever man, she'll have to keep both eyes on this one. ]
[ Fine then, she'll bite: ] Please. [ She's not far enough gone to truly be begging, she sounds more than a bit amused in fact, but she'll give him what he's after. He's earned it. ]
[Finally, he tugs her underwear down her legs and out of the way, then sets himself to work with long, firm licks, alternated with sucking lightly at her clit.]
[ She chuckles with a throaty tone ] You're incorrigible. [ It's hard to overstate how much a compliment that is. ]
[ Difficult to say if it was the deliberate way he coiled her up or the anticipation, but the first touch of his mouth is the best sort of jolt. Everything is a little sharper: the arch in her back, her singing nerves, her restless, keening cries. Thank goodness for soundproofing. ]
He hums against her skin, vibrations without any barrier in between, and starts to work with his fingers as well as his tongue to draw out more of those beautiful sounds from her. He could quite happily do this for an hour, too.]
[ Not a thing wrong with incorrigible, especially not when used to such effect. She's quite vocal in her appreciation now, less controlled, and her hips move just a bit beneath his grip as she pays less mind to her uncommon strength. ]
[ If there seems to be a note of surprise to her, it's not his imagination; it's very unusual for someone to be this effective with her right out of the gate. But then he did have a few elements to his advantage: offering his blood, the memory of those physical features which are so like her species. She can't say she cares to parse the reason right now, nor could she probably think straight enough if she did try. ]
[If she could think about things like that, it would mean he wasn't trying hard enough.
The strength of her motions is a surprise, but not unwelcome, and he eases up on his grip. Now that he's not trying to tease her anymore, she's free to press up against his mouth and chase her pleasure all she likes.]
[ She does, sadly, need to spare a bit of thought for her strength, how she moves, because she could easily hurt someone if she doesn't. She all but knocked Lupine onto his back and he's almost as strong as she is. Not something she wants to test just now. So, while she actually thinks this might work (she feels her thoughts fogging up and she knows it will), maybe this particular position isn't the best idea. Ugh, orgasm calculus when you have super strength. ]
[ She has to try three times to get her voice to form words instead of moans, and when they do tumble out they're breathless and rushed. ] Come here. [ She reaches down to tug urgently on his shoulder. Don't argue please, she'll explain in a second. ]
Not even a little. [ She sucks in a few deep breaths so she can actually talk ] Just -- I sort of need to be held down. With as strong as I am, I can get a little wild when my control breaks. And it's definitely going to.
[ She nudges him as gently as she can with her leg. ] Trust me, this is a compliment. It doesn't usually get to that. Only once in my time here, in fact.
Ahh, I see. [He pushes down on her hips again, more forcefully this time, before lowering his head to redouble his attentions.
Truth be told, if he got a broken nose from her bonking him in the face while he was eating her out, he would think that was hilarious and 100% worth it. But she would probably feel bad, and he doesn't want that.]
[ But then he'd have to explain it to people, which seems like a double edged sword really -- anyway she would absolutely feel bad and best to avoid any broken anythings, but whatever he's back at it and any coherent thoughts fly right out of her head. ]
[ She'd have guessed it would take a minute to get worked up again, but she'd have been very wrong. Possibly it was partially due to her encouragement because now he seems determined and she can't help but succumb. With no further need to wrangle her self-control, she's free to focus only on what his mouth is doing to her, winding her taut and making her writhe where he's not holding her. Her climax is like the snap of an overtuned piano wire, sudden and forceful, testing his strength and yanking her nearly to sitting with a sharp cry before she settles back. ]
[ ...her grip does tear one of the pillows she was clutching (since she very deliberately kept her hands out of his hair), but it's only a pillow. And she definitely does not give a damn right now. ]
It's definitely a test of his strength to try to keep her down, and he only partially succeeds - but no noses are broken or bruised, so they can call it a success. As soon as she settles he sits up, licking his lips clean.]
[ She looks over at the pillow, making a soft sound of dismay, but then she tosses it aside. She'll figure it out later. Better that then his face. ]
[ A languid stretch before she props herself into her elbows and gives him a look that probably means to be wry but can't quite manage it with how indecently sated she is. ]
Does that mean you're done with me? [ She's hoping not, it's definitely not just anyone who can handle her like this. That one previous time she mentioned was a very unusual circumstance that required some literal magic. ]
[ What a brilliant idea. She curls up close, quite content for the moment. She might be hoping "another time" is in about ten minutes, but she's not about to push the issue. ]
You might live to regret being so successful here, because you'll never be rid of me now. [ She's not so good with the whole being by herself thing, but fortunately she has a lot of other partners to divvy up the burden. ]
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If it takes him an hour to Successfully Tease, then they'll just have to be here for an hour. He certainly doesn't have anywhere to be.]
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So: revenge, hm? [ This is so far from a complaint; she loves nothing more than someone who can rise to a challenge. ] You want me pleading with you. [ Her breath does catch somewhere in there, and she sounds distinctly encouraging. ]
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[So, yes, revenge. He punctuates it with lightly sucking at her clit through the fabric.]
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[ The sound she makes at that bit of suction is sharper, higher. Not quite impatient, yet. But she'll get there if he keeps it up. ]
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[ The sounds she makes notch up in pitch and volume by slow degrees, and her eyes flutter closed. Her hips shift just a bit, seeking his touch. ]
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[ She starts to sound a bit more like pleading, but no magic words just yet. This is way too much fun to give in now. ]
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He switches back to mouthing at other spots, with the occasional attention to her clit to keep her worked up without enough focus for any real relief.]
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[ Fine then, she'll bite: ] Please. [ She's not far enough gone to truly be begging, she sounds more than a bit amused in fact, but she'll give him what he's after. He's earned it. ]
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[Finally, he tugs her underwear down her legs and out of the way, then sets himself to work with long, firm licks, alternated with sucking lightly at her clit.]
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[ Difficult to say if it was the deliberate way he coiled her up or the anticipation, but the first touch of his mouth is the best sort of jolt. Everything is a little sharper: the arch in her back, her singing nerves, her restless, keening cries. Thank goodness for soundproofing. ]
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He hums against her skin, vibrations without any barrier in between, and starts to work with his fingers as well as his tongue to draw out more of those beautiful sounds from her. He could quite happily do this for an hour, too.]
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[ If there seems to be a note of surprise to her, it's not his imagination; it's very unusual for someone to be this effective with her right out of the gate. But then he did have a few elements to his advantage: offering his blood, the memory of those physical features which are so like her species. She can't say she cares to parse the reason right now, nor could she probably think straight enough if she did try. ]
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The strength of her motions is a surprise, but not unwelcome, and he eases up on his grip. Now that he's not trying to tease her anymore, she's free to press up against his mouth and chase her pleasure all she likes.]
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[ She has to try three times to get her voice to form words instead of moans, and when they do tumble out they're breathless and rushed. ] Come here. [ She reaches down to tug urgently on his shoulder. Don't argue please, she'll explain in a second. ]
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[ She nudges him as gently as she can with her leg. ] Trust me, this is a compliment. It doesn't usually get to that. Only once in my time here, in fact.
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Truth be told, if he got a broken nose from her bonking him in the face while he was eating her out, he would think that was hilarious and 100% worth it. But she would probably feel bad, and he doesn't want that.]
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[ She'd have guessed it would take a minute to get worked up again, but she'd have been very wrong. Possibly it was partially due to her encouragement because now he seems determined and she can't help but succumb. With no further need to wrangle her self-control, she's free to focus only on what his mouth is doing to her, winding her taut and making her writhe where he's not holding her. Her climax is like the snap of an overtuned piano wire, sudden and forceful, testing his strength and yanking her nearly to sitting with a sharp cry before she settles back. ]
[ ...her grip does tear one of the pillows she was clutching (since she very deliberately kept her hands out of his hair), but it's only a pillow. And she definitely does not give a damn right now. ]
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It's definitely a test of his strength to try to keep her down, and he only partially succeeds - but no noses are broken or bruised, so they can call it a success. As soon as she settles he sits up, licking his lips clean.]
Delicious. I, for one, am satisfied.
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[ A languid stretch before she props herself into her elbows and gives him a look that probably means to be wry but can't quite manage it with how indecently sated she is. ]
Does that mean you're done with me? [ She's hoping not, it's definitely not just anyone who can handle her like this. That one previous time she mentioned was a very unusual circumstance that required some literal magic. ]
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[He drapes himself against her shoulder, snuggling up to her shamelessly.]
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You might live to regret being so successful here, because you'll never be rid of me now. [ She's not so good with the whole being by herself thing, but fortunately she has a lot of other partners to divvy up the burden. ]
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[Petting her hair lazily.]
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