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Greer Derrick (pgderrick) wrote in vrrpg,

He allowed himself the quietest, lowest little moan at the feel of her nails on his scalp, closing his eyes to the sensation and feeling himself grow half hard already. When she spoke, grunted, bitting a little harder just near her collar bone before bringing his mouth to her ear and whispering, "Patience, remember?" If she kept speaking, kept trying to speed things up, he'd only put it off longer - drive her crazy without ever allowing her to come. That would teach her.

He liked Daphne's obvious defiance, but the idea of training her - teaching her properly over the next hours was enough to send the blood rushing to his groin and his erection strained painfully against the zipper of his denims. He pushed his hips forward, bringing his body flush with hers, still against the door frame, and moved his arms to bring her hands up over her head, pinning them there with one hand. His other went back to her side, gripping just below her breast. She thought he was a tease, he'd show her what teasing could really feel like. His mouth returned to hers before slowly moving back down her neck, lathing her skin with his tongue barely grazing her, just enough to give her goosebumps.