heedingsins:
❛ No. I’m fine ,❜ comes his answer– perhaps a touch just too quickly.
She knows exactly what she is doing, doesn’t she? She has to – stringing him along like this. And it’s all the more evident as she PANDERS to him like that. His fist clenches tighter and if he wasn’t already so pale, his knuckles would be turning white from the the compensated force. Red eyes are locked firmly on her and it’s almost as if a jolt of PANIC sets through them when Shego starts to near. Oh?
– …. OH!
Realization hits him like a slap to the face at her offer, causing Duke to give a slight jolt. The nervous tapping of his sole to the ground is silenced immediately– his stick thin frame freezing as Shego draws her touch down his form. In response, his body seems to press up the slightest amount, eager to feel MORE than just a single digit against him. But it’s SHE who is inviting him to touch. A slight smile tugs at his thin lips and he gives her a cursory glance, CONFIDENCE seeming to ebb slowly back into him again.
A brow cocks up at her as she leans forward, outstretching long hands to LIGHTLY grip at her hips. A look of seriousness steeples his dark brow and he hums as he analyzes the pair of underwear. Thin digits skimp about the waistband, tugging teasingly at elastic to yank the fabric down an inch or two so he can pinch it between fingertips. He lets his knuckles brush against her bare hips before he removes his hands, sliding them to her backside where he gives a hard, self indulgent SQUEEZE to her silk covered rear. Duke smiles up at Shego, flashing fangs as his finger tips dig into her supple flesh. ❛ I hate to tell you, darling, but – ❜ his hands suddenly release and then jump down to the lissome flesh between her curvaceous thighs, stroking along the small patch of fabric between her legs as he continued on.
❛ – I truly don’t think it is. You might have been SCAMMED , my dear. ❜
He had taken his sweet time in quality control that she had lulled just a tad into a pose with slouched shoulders. But in an instant, her half dulled attention was awoken && a quiet audible gasp slipped out. Oh, how that felt so good. She could already feel the stress of work wash away && the familiar hunger recede in every motion of her body.
She too could work magic with her hands. When her fired up eyes wandered down, she noticed a large bulge. It looked as though her job of provoking him had gone without a hitch. But she wanted to hear him. She needed to hear him BEG for her.
As she rubbed against his nimble fingers, she cupped the bulge && twirled her thumb in a circular motion. “ Oh well, ya win some, ya lose some. But you seem to be a little --- excited there Duke. Is there something YOU want? Something you, ” Her chest pressed firmly against him && her other hand pulled at the threads of the shirt so his face was but a couple inches from her. “ Need? ”
