Eliana's Post Format
It was clear by Eliana's knowing smile that she was aware of the effect she was having on him. She twirled her finger in the bedspread coquettishly. "I've never encountered a situation I was uncomfortable with. Here, we'll have a safe word." Her eyes wondered to her body, and her smile grew. "How about peaches, that sound good to you?"
Eli was purposely moving in a way to draw his attention to her nearly bare skin. The longer he stared, it may have become apparent that she'd lathered up with some lotion. It smelled both sweet and spicy, but otherwise, the scent was hard to discern. It was a potent enough smell to stay on the tongue.
"Then we're agreed. Angry sex it is. Have anything you're particularly angry about?"

Eli was purposely moving in a way to draw his attention to her nearly bare skin. The longer he stared, it may have become apparent that she'd lathered up with some lotion. It smelled both sweet and spicy, but otherwise, the scent was hard to discern. It was a potent enough smell to stay on the tongue.
"Then we're agreed. Angry sex it is. Have anything you're particularly angry about?"
He'd smile, she smelled nice and looked even more enticing. "Peaches is good with me."
He'd place his hands on her shoulders, running his fingers along her neck.
"Not yet dear, a little patience. I need you to answer me a simple question. Chain, or leather?"
He'd place his hands on her shoulders, running his fingers along her neck.
"Not yet dear, a little patience. I need you to answer me a simple question. Chain, or leather?"
Eliana's Post Format
Eliana liked being pinned down. It was clear by how she'd wiggle and writhe anytime she was. The excitement was always too much and she loved the way it felt as if it crawled up her throat.
"Let's go for leather. I usually do chain," she said this with a quick wink.

"Let's go for leather. I usually do chain," she said this with a quick wink.
Mal would smile, creating a leather collar around her neck, with Eli inscribed in it. "Good choice. That doesn't mean you're my pet now but it makes things easier for certain moments."
With that Mal would get off the bed, stripping down to just his jeans and boxers, stretching a bit, he'd look at Eli."You can stand as well if you'd like. But now is the unpleasant part, for me. I need you to get me angry, tick me off. I'll purposely not keep my head cool. So say whatever you'd like, if you want am easy way to get there then tell me about the guys you fucked." He'd crack his knuckles, mentally preparing himself to cut loose.
With that Mal would get off the bed, stripping down to just his jeans and boxers, stretching a bit, he'd look at Eli."You can stand as well if you'd like. But now is the unpleasant part, for me. I need you to get me angry, tick me off. I'll purposely not keep my head cool. So say whatever you'd like, if you want am easy way to get there then tell me about the guys you fucked." He'd crack his knuckles, mentally preparing himself to cut loose.
Eliana's Post Format
Eli was exhilarated, but she had to keep her cool. She remained back on the bed, the collar somehow working to make her feel safer. She put her hands on either side of her head as she began to recall events to him.
"Have I told you about Alec? I'm pretty sure I did. That dude had some stamina and man did he taste amazing. I think I fucked him every day for at least six months. Seriously, wasn't even concerned with my other lovers at the time." Her voice was animated, and here she moaned tightly. "The things he could do with the human body, lemme tell you, he showed me a few things. We once fucked on a Ferris wheel, a freakin' Ferris wheel."

"Have I told you about Alec? I'm pretty sure I did. That dude had some stamina and man did he taste amazing. I think I fucked him every day for at least six months. Seriously, wasn't even concerned with my other lovers at the time." Her voice was animated, and here she moaned tightly. "The things he could do with the human body, lemme tell you, he showed me a few things. We once fucked on a Ferris wheel, a freakin' Ferris wheel."
Oh yeah, that definitely did it. He could feel the anger flooding him, hatred for bastard that she was wild about, hate towards the fact that he's falling in love with such a girl. But now he was going to take it out, his pent up aggression and bits of insecurity and make her forget about him.
Eli would feel her collar tighten ever so slightly around her neck as the look in Mal's eyes changed. To something harsher, more aggressive maybe even more animal.
"Tell me slut." Mal would say approach the bed, he'd reach out to Eli almost beckoning her, but he'd make the collar pull forwards hard. "Do you think of this bastard often then? What he did to this lewd body of yours?"
Mal would place one hand on her throat, the other aggressively fondling her breasts.
Eli would feel her collar tighten ever so slightly around her neck as the look in Mal's eyes changed. To something harsher, more aggressive maybe even more animal.
"Tell me slut." Mal would say approach the bed, he'd reach out to Eli almost beckoning her, but he'd make the collar pull forwards hard. "Do you think of this bastard often then? What he did to this lewd body of yours?"
Mal would place one hand on her throat, the other aggressively fondling her breasts.
Eliana's Post Format
Eliana's body jerked forward at the sudden tightening of the collar. It wasn't painful, but it had made her silent. She whimpered when the collar further tightened, and he got up in her face. There was no panic in her eyes, but there wasn't passion either. It was something softer and kinder than desire, but they wouldn't be getting into that right now.
"All the time," Eli leaned forward, so their noses touched. She wanted to kiss him, but first she had to play with him a little more. "He's my standard for what a man should be."
Then all bets were off, and she was pushing forward to kiss him, consume his taste, explore his mouth, and battle his tongue for dominance. She wanted his scent on her tomorrow. On her forever.

"All the time," Eli leaned forward, so their noses touched. She wanted to kiss him, but first she had to play with him a little more. "He's my standard for what a man should be."
Then all bets were off, and she was pushing forward to kiss him, consume his taste, explore his mouth, and battle his tongue for dominance. She wanted his scent on her tomorrow. On her forever.
Mal would let her have a few seconds, making sure she had a good taste of his saliva, because she was going to have to earn it soon. When the seconds were up he would use the collar to yank her back, and pin her onto her back on the bed. He'd wave a finger at her, tsking at her, "No my dear, you've got to earn your taste. And pouncing on me like the bitch in heat you are, will only bring down punishment upon your body."
He'd move onto the bed, running a hand up her thigh and pressing his palm to her pussy. He'd start rolling his hand along it seeing what would elicit reactions from her. He'd start baring his fingers through the fabric of her lingerie, playing with her clit and leaning down to her ear. With a coarse whisper, his breath on her ear, he'd say, "I'm going to make you forget all about him, about them all. Till your mind is only craving the taste of me, the feel of me, till you see me and think master." with that final word he'd bite down on her earlobe, pulling it slowly.
He'd move onto the bed, running a hand up her thigh and pressing his palm to her pussy. He'd start rolling his hand along it seeing what would elicit reactions from her. He'd start baring his fingers through the fabric of her lingerie, playing with her clit and leaning down to her ear. With a coarse whisper, his breath on her ear, he'd say, "I'm going to make you forget all about him, about them all. Till your mind is only craving the taste of me, the feel of me, till you see me and think master." with that final word he'd bite down on her earlobe, pulling it slowly.
Eliana's Post Format
Eliana licked her lips to savor the taste of him when she'd been forced back to the bed. He was one of the best drugs she knew and his close proximity made her head fuzzy in intoxication.
She rocked her hips against the palm of his hand, trying to further the aggression he was showing her clit. It was all stimulating and it left the crotch of her teddy dripping. The material was shoddy as was, so it wouldn't be long before his hand was wet with her arousal.
"Please," she said with a hitch of her breath. "I wanna drink you up. Let me?"

She rocked her hips against the palm of his hand, trying to further the aggression he was showing her clit. It was all stimulating and it left the crotch of her teddy dripping. The material was shoddy as was, so it wouldn't be long before his hand was wet with her arousal.
"Please," she said with a hitch of her breath. "I wanna drink you up. Let me?"
Mal had a lot of bad ideas, bad as in naughty in this instance, and his next one may have been one of the worse. He'd pull his hand from her crotch and materialize a large object, upon further inspection it'd be a rubber phallus, exactly his size and shape. He'd press the shaft of it to her sex, and let go, making it grind back and forth rhythmically, with his telekinesis.
"First, if you handle the rubber one for a bit, I may give you the real one down there."
With his hands now free, Mal would run them up her body, across the minimal fabric she wore, till he reached her breasts. He'd roughly grab them, man handling them and playing with them till his heart's desires. When he would have enough of that he'd start pinching her assumingly erect nipples through the thin fabric, pulling on them.
"See, you're pleading for it. But I don't think you really need it. Don't worry, you will." A mixture of malice and amusement in his eyes as he continues to abuse her nipples and breasts.
"First, if you handle the rubber one for a bit, I may give you the real one down there."
With his hands now free, Mal would run them up her body, across the minimal fabric she wore, till he reached her breasts. He'd roughly grab them, man handling them and playing with them till his heart's desires. When he would have enough of that he'd start pinching her assumingly erect nipples through the thin fabric, pulling on them.
"See, you're pleading for it. But I don't think you really need it. Don't worry, you will." A mixture of malice and amusement in his eyes as he continues to abuse her nipples and breasts.
Share: