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Jul 8, 2008 17:17:57 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jul 8, 2008 17:17:57 GMT -5
"And you love every one." *His lips curled in a smirk as he leaned closer.*
"And that is hardly an answer, my darling."
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Jul 8, 2008 17:27:36 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jul 8, 2008 17:27:36 GMT -5
Smiling wickedly, she curled a hand around him intimately.
"Do I need to?" she asked. "You'll get yours. Mark my words."
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Jul 8, 2008 17:41:55 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jul 8, 2008 17:41:55 GMT -5
*Rochester licked his lips slowly, considering the rather delicious variety of thoughts swimming about his brain. His hand held up the cravats suggestively.*
"Got something in mind then?"
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Jul 9, 2008 10:25:15 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jul 9, 2008 10:25:15 GMT -5
*Shadi made a show of pondering the options.*
"I might," *she said coyly, taking the cravats. She followed his method, apt pupil that she was, pulling his arms above his head.* "So far so good?" *she asked, planting kisses along his smooth biceps.*
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Jul 10, 2008 6:11:56 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jul 10, 2008 6:11:56 GMT -5
*He shivered beneath her kisses.*
"Indeed, my darling." *He breathed, his voice laced with anticipation. He didn't tug against her, not wanting it to be too hard for her with this first go.*
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Jul 10, 2008 12:46:49 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jul 10, 2008 12:46:49 GMT -5
It was odd. She was used to having him under her "power," as it were, in the sense that she could gauge his every reaction and could read her effect on him in the hitch of his breath, the flicker of his eyelids. But this was physical, even if it was mostly symbolic.
It didn't bother her as much as she thought maybe it should, just as being in his position hadn't earlier. And that was bothersome. What did that make her? Of course, it was Rochester, and she knew anything with him was innocent, in its way. And it wasn't as if she wasn't turned on. But wasn't that just it?
She wiped the thoughts clean from her mind and grinned a little wickedly at him.
"I'm going to start at your feet," she whispered in his ear. "And then, perhaps, at your head. And you're not to do anything until I say so."
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Jul 11, 2008 6:15:01 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jul 11, 2008 6:15:01 GMT -5
"Oh really?" *He drew out the word playfully, brows raised. There was a question there briefly, but it was replaced with a wicked grin and the unfurling of his fingers in submission.*
"I am at your comment."
*His bow bounced wickedly.*
"And your mercy."
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Jul 11, 2008 9:51:39 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jul 11, 2008 9:51:39 GMT -5
Shadi tried to look serious (and/or sexy) but couldn't help but smile impishly at him.
"So this is different how?" she quipped, crawling down his body and ensuring he had a lovely view while she did so. She was an apt pupil. She'd do him proud. Her lips and tongue and fingers went to work, seeking to elicit the most frustrating pleasure she could from his restrained body.
And then, when that was done, she would just elicit pleasure.
**FADE OUT**
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Jul 14, 2008 7:32:04 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jul 14, 2008 7:32:04 GMT -5
***FADE IN***
*Rochester glowed contentedly, trying to slow his breath and stretch his wrists that had grown a bit sore from his exertions against them.*
"Oh...Shadi..." *He purred.*
"How deliciously unexpected. That may very well conclude the lesson for this evening..."
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Jul 14, 2008 9:06:33 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jul 14, 2008 9:06:33 GMT -5
Shadi pouted.
"Tired, old man?" she teased. Rochester wasn't terribly old, even in her eyes. Not like Nadir. She leaned up, stretching over him suggestively to untie his wrists.
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Jul 15, 2008 7:17:54 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jul 15, 2008 7:17:54 GMT -5
*Rochester looked aghast, wounded for the briefest moments before a grin erupted in its place. One freed hand came down on her backside in a soft snap, not meant to hurt her, but a playful gesture.*
"Shouldn't say such things, darling. Get me thinking that I'm old and I might just have to take you over my knee."
*His dimple bored deeply into his cheek and there was a wicked gleam in his eye.*
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Jul 15, 2008 10:32:34 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jul 15, 2008 10:32:34 GMT -5
His wrists undone, Shadi fell on him, deliberately and not hard.
"And don't think for a minute I don't know you'd enjoy that," she said.
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Jul 15, 2008 10:44:23 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jul 15, 2008 10:44:23 GMT -5
"Well..."
*Rochester tried his best to suppress his grin, but it was difficult work.*
"...How can you blame me with a posterior like yours?"
*He pecked her lips softly.*
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Jul 15, 2008 16:10:02 GMT -5
Post by Shadi on Jul 15, 2008 16:10:02 GMT -5
"Guess I'll have to be naughty then, for both our sakes," she said, snuggling up to him. She wondered if she really did have a nice bum. She couldn't see it, of course.
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Jul 15, 2008 16:17:09 GMT -5
Post by Rochester on Jul 15, 2008 16:17:09 GMT -5
*He chuckled, brushing her hair back from her face and drinking in the sight of her.*
"I fear such thoughts. I think you would take to that task all too well."
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