[ This makes his blood boil in the best possible way. His heart hammers in his chest and he wants more. He wants her. Sometimes he's a bit reckless when he wants something, but he tries to at least stay on course here. She is right though. She did obey him. Did exactly as he told her to. That hardly makes her bad. But that brings up another thought. One that takes him a moment to compose as he tries to think with her hips grinding back like that. ]
Thought ye dinnae want to be my good lass?
[ She did give him the decision to decide on what she'd be. At this point he's certain she's straddling the line of both. Something that only makes her more appealing right now. The way her voice sounds and the way her breath catches. When she catches his eye it takes every ounce of self control now to kiss her. Pushing the moment back as far as he can just to see how it'll feel when he does get to.
The corner of his mouth raises in a smile. He gives her breasts a firm squeeze in both hands before the one without the stiff fingers lowers down the front of her body. Creeping down the front of her skirt as he thinks. ] I ken plenty of how to get a woman t' like me. I think ye like me just fine. [ He doesn't seem to wait or hesitate when he grabs the bottom hem of her skirt. He pulls it upward so his arm can disappear under the fabric. Fingers slowly teasing up her thighs. ]
And I get t' boss ye about cause the other way is how ye live. Always giving the orders. Now I'll be givin' them. Ye understand?
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Thought ye dinnae want to be my good lass?
[ She did give him the decision to decide on what she'd be. At this point he's certain she's straddling the line of both. Something that only makes her more appealing right now. The way her voice sounds and the way her breath catches. When she catches his eye it takes every ounce of self control now to kiss her. Pushing the moment back as far as he can just to see how it'll feel when he does get to.
The corner of his mouth raises in a smile. He gives her breasts a firm squeeze in both hands before the one without the stiff fingers lowers down the front of her body. Creeping down the front of her skirt as he thinks. ] I ken plenty of how to get a woman t' like me. I think ye like me just fine. [ He doesn't seem to wait or hesitate when he grabs the bottom hem of her skirt. He pulls it upward so his arm can disappear under the fabric. Fingers slowly teasing up her thighs. ]
And I get t' boss ye about cause the other way is how ye live. Always giving the orders. Now I'll be givin' them. Ye understand?