[ she has so much power and must be stopped—and there is something pointed in it, challenging, like she wants him to fight. he knows the feeling well, ever since their first fuck, and the impulse flares hot in his stomach.
or it could be the fact that karlach is rolling her hips over his hardening cock, slipping her tongue over her lip as she looks directly in his eyes. he smiles, hisses through his teeth, arches his hips up to meet hers. she's already damp and hot and her mouth on his skin burns. that brand is the only reason he doesn't retaliate. he tilts his head and lets her have that bit of skin, feeling it pull between her teeth. he sighs, flexing his fingers, and raises his lips to brush against hers. ]
Oh, I'd bark like a dog if you asked. [ he laughs breathlessly, but god, she is so hot.
he tilts his head back and takes her mouth in a heavy, eager kiss. in that same moment, he pushes with his hips and easily frees his hands. karlach is on her back again in moments, hands pinned, cock pushed hard between the dripping heat between her legs. he pushes down hard, pulling the length of it over her clit over and over. ]
And what if I want you tied up for me, huh? [ he grins devilishly, kisses down her neck. ] You can be a real handful, you know that? I can get that attitude out of you right quick.
[the fact that it's emotionshare means that she's getting a lot of feedback loops here, so every time she does something right and he feels it, hot and heavy, she gets an echo of it. it's driving her crazy, makes her skin feel ultrasensitive, makes her pupils blown out with arousal. the way she looks at him is hungry. and it only deepens when he manages to flip them over again, her hands pinned. she flexes them in his grasp, not trying to get away, just testing him. a challenge.
sharing feelings means that he also gets to feel how very into the idea of being tied up she is. she's equally as interested in wrestling him down, but that's hard to pull apart from the overwhelming desire in general. he's human, he's all warm skin and gasping breath, and she wants to burn it into her memory.]
Ah, fuck -- [she gasps, head tilting back. for a moment she forgets every thought in her head in favor of grinding up to meet each drag of his cock over her clit - the friction feels good, and she's impatient, greedy for it. her leg hooks over his and yanks him forward, hips angling like she's going to be able to manage to get him inside her like this. she can't, she's too pinned, but it doesn't seem to matter to her so much just yet, caught up in trying to catch his mouth for another kiss. she gives up on doing much else than that, rolling up into his body, pressing her chest up to his and getting her legs around him to keep him where he is, wet and inviting.
and half into his mouth, nipping at his bottom lip, she answers:] Oooh, confident. Like to see you try. You going to make me behave? You tell me just how you're going to do that.
[with a big, toothy grin to match. she's already tensing under him like she's going to try and flip them again, mischievous.]
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or it could be the fact that karlach is rolling her hips over his hardening cock, slipping her tongue over her lip as she looks directly in his eyes. he smiles, hisses through his teeth, arches his hips up to meet hers. she's already damp and hot and her mouth on his skin burns. that brand is the only reason he doesn't retaliate. he tilts his head and lets her have that bit of skin, feeling it pull between her teeth. he sighs, flexing his fingers, and raises his lips to brush against hers. ]
Oh, I'd bark like a dog if you asked. [ he laughs breathlessly, but god, she is so hot.
he tilts his head back and takes her mouth in a heavy, eager kiss. in that same moment, he pushes with his hips and easily frees his hands. karlach is on her back again in moments, hands pinned, cock pushed hard between the dripping heat between her legs. he pushes down hard, pulling the length of it over her clit over and over. ]
And what if I want you tied up for me, huh? [ he grins devilishly, kisses down her neck. ] You can be a real handful, you know that? I can get that attitude out of you right quick.
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sharing feelings means that he also gets to feel how very into the idea of being tied up she is. she's equally as interested in wrestling him down, but that's hard to pull apart from the overwhelming desire in general. he's human, he's all warm skin and gasping breath, and she wants to burn it into her memory.]
Ah, fuck -- [she gasps, head tilting back. for a moment she forgets every thought in her head in favor of grinding up to meet each drag of his cock over her clit - the friction feels good, and she's impatient, greedy for it. her leg hooks over his and yanks him forward, hips angling like she's going to be able to manage to get him inside her like this. she can't, she's too pinned, but it doesn't seem to matter to her so much just yet, caught up in trying to catch his mouth for another kiss. she gives up on doing much else than that, rolling up into his body, pressing her chest up to his and getting her legs around him to keep him where he is, wet and inviting.
and half into his mouth, nipping at his bottom lip, she answers:] Oooh, confident. Like to see you try. You going to make me behave? You tell me just how you're going to do that.
[with a big, toothy grin to match. she's already tensing under him like she's going to try and flip them again, mischievous.]