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And exactly what kind of use would you be to me?
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@riley--reese
Time for a change
Pick me,Pick me,I wan’t to get out of here
And exactly what kind of use would you be to me?
Time for a change
Metaphorical or actual?
Metaphorical. Does everyone really think I’m that much of a vampire?
Time for a change
“Well you got me here, why me?”
“Like I said, trying someone new. And you didn’t seem like someone who would be too annoying.”
Time for a change
…I hope you don’t actually drink blood, Sir.
No, of course not.
Time for a change
Are we dealing with vampires now too?
Might as well be, the way you’re all so scared of us.
Time for a change
Who are you looking to try out?
I don’t exactly know yet, but I’m sure someone will catch my eye.
Time for a change
I think I need to try some new blood around here.
You didn’t close the door Left a crack open I couldn’t ignore the faint possibility Of having hope in this insanity That we still could be But we’re stuck floating in between Put me on the shelf; discipline myself To let the sparks die out Shattering anything That has reflections of you You
A singer and a dancer. That’s not something I’ve seen a lot down here.
Rowan furrowed her eyebrows. “What do I have to do? What do you want me to do?” She pouted looking at him and pressed her hips down onto his lap trying to get a reaction from him. She quickly brought her hands to the waistband of his pants.
“I want you to tell me your dirtiest fantasy.” He said as she pouted again. He could tell she was still trying to get a reaction from him, but he wasn’t going to give it to her yet. His finger curled under her chin, making sure she was still looking at him. “There must be something your dying to try.”
Christine kept her kisses soft and gentle, peppering them along his neck and over his jaw, humming softly as she did so.
He pressed his finger against her asshole softly, playing with it. “Are you ready baby girl?”
Fine, she was going to do everything that he was saying, so she started to pull his shirt off and starting to move her hands, trying to explore his body slowly.
“Good. Now work on the pants. I’m sure you’re just dying for your first look.”
Rowan whined when he pulled her hand away. She sulked at his words. “But-,” her words were stopped by a moan as he slid his fingers inside of her and pressed his thumb to her clit. Rolling her hips slowly into his hand, she leaned down to kiss him. Her doe eyes were focused on him as she pulled away with his bottom lip between her teeth. “Please,” she whispered releasing his lip.
He smirked watching her try to play him with ease, staring right back at her doe eyes unflinchingly. “I knew you were a natural.” He smirked as he took her ear lobe in his mouth whispering softly. “You’ll have to do better than that though if you want more.’
Now that is an interesting idea
“Yeah…I mean I guess not being in the cell is better. As long as they aren’t cruel. Hopefully I find someone as nice as you,” she said with a small smile.
“If you think I’m nice, it’s only because you havne’t known me long enough.” He smirked a little. “I can be mean sometimes.”
Once his mouth left hers, she began to suck softly at his neck, one of her hands running through his hair. Her face obviously flushed, her heat becoming wetter around his fingers.
Riley tilted his head back, letting her have access to his neck. His hand moved behind her, running down her spine, coming to a rest as he spread her ass for him.
“I can’t say I appreciate it, if I’m being honest, but they probably did. They could have at least given us better food, though.”
“I don’t think comfort was in any of their objectives. I’m surprised even hospital food seems better than what they give you guys.”
She couldn’t hide her pout. Reaching between her legs she replaced the space where his hand was. Rowan bit her lip as she played with herself on his lap. “It’s not nice to make people beg,” she told him breathily. “I thought you were gonna teach me?” She blinked at him with big puppy eyes.
“Whoever said I was nice?” He watched as she brought her hand to her pussy, shaking his head slightly. He grabbed her wrist, pulling it away. “No studying ahead, now. You have to stick with my lesson plans.” Her eyes did make him feel a little bad. “Maybe I will speed up the lesson a bit, just for you.” He pressed his fingers inside her, his thumb playing with her clit. “Perhaps you’d like something a little more substantial?”
“It’s just…” Muttered feeling a bit nervous now that he was touching her skin under her shirt “..I don’t know how to do it..” Muttered a bit shy, trying to think in something to do everything right because she wanted to get over with everything, at least with him it could be better than any other master who can treat her really bad.
It seemed Riley really would have to hold her hand through all this. “Try exploring with your hands.” He grabbed hers, bringing it to the top of his shirt. “It might help if you remove my shirt first too.”