The Capture (P) [Ladydark/bitchalert]

He eats his own and watches her, smiling slightly as she thanks him. "You're welcome... Now come here..." He scoots his chair back a bit and pats his lap, she did as told, she earned her reward. "You behaved... That's reward worthy..." He waits for her to make her way over to him, he could see she was still a little shaky.

She bites her bottom lip and watches as he scoots the chair back. She didn't know whether to go to him or not so she hesitates. After a moment she stands from her chair and goes to sit in his lap, wondering what he is going to do as a reward. Once she sits in his lap she turns to look at him, still chewing her bottom lip. "What kind of reward?"

He smiles as she finally gets to him and sits down, he slowly unties her robe and lets it hang open slightly. "What were your rewards before..." He smiles again, she was the perfect size, sitting nicely in his lap, her head coming to rest just about at his chin. "Just relax... And you don't need permission this time..." He starts to slowly run his hands over her legs and back, caressing her softly as he goes up, he slid them over her belly and sides just as slowly. "How's that..." He whispers softly as he starts to kiss and lick along her neck, even giving gentle nips as she starts to relax. He continues to run his hands over her, but pointedly staying away from her breasts and inner thighs, he wanted her to ask, he was also now kissing along her jaw and throat.

She shakes her head quickly. Her body is very sensitive right now but she still didn't want to give in to him. After her starts to run his hands over her, she squirms a lot and tries to fight the pleasure. She groans as he kisses and licks her neck, that is a major turn on spot for her and she can't help but squirm even more in his lap. "Uhm.. Uhm.. Please... touch my chest?" she asks softly, barely loud enough to hear but since she is so close he can probably hear her.

He smiles and slowly trails his hands up her sides again to cup her breasts. "Ok... Since you asked so nicely..." He whispers softly into her neck as he starts to massage them slowly, lightly pinching and pulling her nipples. "Like that..." He glances at her face as he moves back to her jaw. He smirks into her, he could feel her twitching softly and rubbing her thighs together, he'd see to it that she was always this excitable and sensitive.

Her breath hitches and she shivers in pleasure. Her nipples harden and she starts to squirm more in his lap, rubbing her thighs together and it gets more obvious.

On hand continues to kned and massage her breast as the other trails down her side again, running over her belly then across her thighs. "Beg me..." He whispers so softly so as to make her clouded brain think it was her own thought. His one hand continues to run over her legs, but never going to where she really wanted it. He would enjoy twisting and moulding her brain into craving the pleasure that turned her thoughts to mush, even when she wasn't getting any.