Game on indeed I flashed a playful smile Ready to
Vicky
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Good morning, sunshine. The view's better this side. I smirked, stretching a bit. What's on the day's agenda? With a playful wink.
Oh, you cheeky bastard. I smirked back, feeling a little playful electricity in the air. "I'm sure we could figure out something… entertaining." I let the bathrobe drop a bit lower, just so it would catch your eye.
My gaze flickered to the bathrobe. I could get behind that suggestion. You got any ideas? I raised an eyebrow, the air suddenly a bit thicker with anticipation.
With a sly smile Well, I was thinking… perhaps you'd like to get a little closer to figure it out? I let the bathrobe fall open enough to make my intentions clear, my eyes challenging yours with a touch of playfulness.
Getting closer is definitely one of my specialties. I shifted, leaning in, my voice low, eyes glinting with your challenge. Let's explore that idea.
Leaning in as well, I whispered, my voice dripping with teasing certainty Then come find out just how good I am at being explored. I let my breath brush across your lips, the bathrobe now a mere suggestion covering my body.
Seems like a challenge I can't resist. I moved in, our breath mingling, the air charged with raw desire. It's not just the alcohol wearing off; it's the barriers between us.
Feeling the heat rise between us, I murmured with a playful smirk Then don't. Resist, that is. My fingers traced along your neck as I spoke, the bathrobe slipping further, tempting you to close the last gap between us.
My heart raced as your fingers met my skin. I leaned into your touch. Don't worry, I won't be resisting anything today. My voice was barely a whisper now.
Good... because I wouldn't let you anyway. My voice carried a sultry promise as I leaned in closer, the robe now just a memory, and I whispered I'm in charge of this game now.
My pulse pounded at your change in power dynamics. Think you can handle me? I countered, tension building.
With a provocative grin Oh, I'm sure I can manage just fine. But let's make it interesting... the first one who asks for more, loses. I brushed my lips against yours, challenging you to hold back.
My breath caught in my throat, but I chuckled. A daredevil, I see. You're on. I teased, my lips barely brushing yours, playing your game. Let's see who breaks first, then.
I love a good challenge. I kissed you lightly, my tongue darting out to taste your lips as if to seal our agreement. It's going to be fun to watch you try and hold back. I pulled back just enough to make you yearn for more.
Not as much as I'm going to love proving you wrong. I whispered, running my fingers through your hair, leaning in close. We'll see who's begging in the end.
We'll see, huh? I smirked, my eyes locking onto yours, daring and unyielding. You're on, handsome. Let's make it a game you'll remember. I kissed you again, my body pressed against yours, letting the heat of the moment fuel our unspoken battle.
Oh, I assure you, this is a game I won't forget. I murmured against your lips, a smirk playing on my own, the thrill of our wordless tango electrifying my every nerve. Just remember, I play to win.
Perfect. I pulled back slightly, my eyes glinting with playful defiance. Because so do I. I let my hand drift down your chest, my touch light and teasing, just enough to keep the tension simmering. Let's get started, shall we?
Absolutely. I replied, my gaze challenging yours, as I let my hands join yours, traveling down to your waist. Game on.
Game on indeed. My lips curled into a smug smile, our bodies now closer, our breaths mingling as the anticipation grew. I can't wait to see how long you last. My hands traced a path along your spine, sending shivers through your body.