@"Evelyn Pierce"
"I am not going to be swayed by you doing that for me to get on your bed. Perhaps allow me to sweeten the pot. Allow me to heal your hands and I will taste you as you have tasted me previously."
"Are you saying you didn't like it?" Lochlann asked, though his voice was low and husky, teasing "It just sounds like I'll have to try harder than."
Lochlann was really ambivalent about being pleasured in that manner because, while it felt amazing, he wasn't really ever doing much. The fact that it took him so long to come each time made him worry, too.
She lifted up one of her legs and he was so, so close to doing exactly what he wanted to that Lochlann had to close his eyes slowly. He brought his face closer to her so she could feel his breath even through the now-dangerously-low blanket.
"Then, if you are good then perhaps I will allow you to taste me again."
"What's my punishment if I misbehave?" he asked, and then he put one hand on her leg and started to drag it up her skin slowly, his fingers barely caressing her in the hopes of driving her insane.
"Allow me to heal you Loch."
"Allow me to love you again, right here, on my bed," Lochlann said. He licked her leg slowly, his tongue following the path his hand took earlier.
"I am not going to be swayed by you doing that for me to get on your bed. Perhaps allow me to sweeten the pot. Allow me to heal your hands and I will taste you as you have tasted me previously."
"Are you saying you didn't like it?" Lochlann asked, though his voice was low and husky, teasing "It just sounds like I'll have to try harder than."
Lochlann was really ambivalent about being pleasured in that manner because, while it felt amazing, he wasn't really ever doing much. The fact that it took him so long to come each time made him worry, too.
She lifted up one of her legs and he was so, so close to doing exactly what he wanted to that Lochlann had to close his eyes slowly. He brought his face closer to her so she could feel his breath even through the now-dangerously-low blanket.
"Then, if you are good then perhaps I will allow you to taste me again."
"What's my punishment if I misbehave?" he asked, and then he put one hand on her leg and started to drag it up her skin slowly, his fingers barely caressing her in the hopes of driving her insane.
"Allow me to heal you Loch."
"Allow me to love you again, right here, on my bed," Lochlann said. He licked her leg slowly, his tongue following the path his hand took earlier.