The Last Thing You Thought...

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Swallows as her chin is lifted, head tipped back to allow eyes to meet once more, highlighting how close he now is.

...a shame indeed...

*his finger slips from under her chin, remaining curled, the back of it dragging along her cheek, across her ear, and then fingers extend, diving into her hair, a sudden and strong grip taken*

Yes. Perhaps you have... too much freedom.
 
*his finger slips from under her chin, remaining curled, the back of it dragging along her cheek, across her ear, and then fingers extend, diving into her hair, a sudden and strong grip taken*

Yes. Perhaps you have... too much freedom.

A gasp as back arches slightly trying to alleviate the pressure of having her hair pulled, head tugged back while eyes and mouth widen simultaneously

...perhaps I do...
 
A gasp as back arches slightly trying to alleviate the pressure of having her hair pulled, head tugged back while eyes and mouth widen simultaneously

...perhaps I do...

*A grin is on his lips, but it is different than any from before. This is the grin of one who has snared another in his grasp. Their bodies are close, nearly touching, his voice dropping low*

I think so... can't have you just doing whatever you want, now...
 
*A grin is on his lips, but it is different than any from before. This is the grin of one who has snared another in his grasp. Their bodies are close, nearly touching, his voice dropping low*

I think so... can't have you just doing whatever you want, now...

Tongue moistens suddenly dry lips, she swallows quietly, tempted to try and move her head, just to establish how tight a grip he has but she fights the fleeting urge.

Apparently not. But one would have to wonder just how I might be stopped...
 
Tongue moistens suddenly dry lips, she swallows quietly, tempted to try and move her head, just to establish how tight a grip he has but she fights the fleeting urge.

Apparently not. But one would have to wonder just how I might be stopped...

*His arm flexes, pulling her closer as he leans forward, their bodies touching lightly as he whispers*

There are many ways to accomplish that. Handcuffs.. ropes.. or just a good, strong grip in hair.. or across a throat.. or on wrists.
 
*His arm flexes, pulling her closer as he leans forward, their bodies touching lightly as he whispers*

There are many ways to accomplish that. Handcuffs.. ropes.. or just a good, strong grip in hair.. or across a throat.. or on wrists.

It seems a firm grip is all that's needed in that particular moment. No struggles, no attempts to pull away, she lets herself be drawn closer. Shivering slightly as he reels off his list of possible methods of restraint.

Many ways, each with their own appeal I would imagine. After all, a strong grip involves using a hand or an arm...one that might be better suited to 'other' activities...
 
It seems a firm grip is all that's needed in that particular moment. No struggles, no attempts to pull away, she lets herself be drawn closer. Shivering slightly as he reels off his list of possible methods of restraint.

Many ways, each with their own appeal I would imagine. After all, a strong grip involves using a hand or an arm...one that might be better suited to 'other' activities...

*He keeps her close, lips nearly touching her ear as he whispers again*

Exactly... It's always nice to have hands free. To roam. And tease. And turn skin a delicious shade of red...
 
*He keeps her close, lips nearly touching her ear as he whispers again*

Exactly... It's always nice to have hands free. To roam. And tease. And turn skin a delicious shade of red...

Subtle fidgeting, a shifting of weight from foot to foot. Skin prickling as warm breath brushes across her neck.

...very nice indeed...
 
*Walks through room like a zombie, head tilted back, yawning deeply before falling into a chair and frowning.*

You know, this is really not healthy.. Sleeping from 7:30-10:30 and then waking back up. 3 hours? And then waking back up?

*Grumbles sleepily*

I have some issues..
 
Four hours of sleep. Damn. I need to stop that. It's not healthy and my waking/schedule is going to change come Monday. Becomes less flexible as the school year starts up. *yawn*
 
LT ~ Wish I could help all our sleepers who aren't sleeping as they would like to... :rose:

hugs for you all in lieu of actual assistance
 
Perhaps it is not wise to go out for drinks with friends and then sign onto yahoo after getting really drunk.

...even if all I did was tell my yahoo friends how much I love them. Bad Moon!
 
LT~

One down, five more to go. I think I need a shower first.

ETA: Correction, one down, seven to go. Fish's time is up and M13 snuck one in on me. How did I miss that? *grins* Gives me something to do tomorrow.
 
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Nice GIF spec.

Last Thought? I get the impression Cait needs a really good long spanking
 
I'd really love to own a sniper rifle, and blow something up from about a mile out. Preferably with it taking out many many foes. Also... silently picking off enemies with bow and arrow or knives/throwing knives.
 
*squirms and fidgets* Um. Let me go check on that bridge. I'll get back to you. *dashes off*

So now you're trying to take my money so you can get a spanking. Your deceitful ways have now earned said spanking, preferably with a big wide leather belt.
 
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