Sacrificing Crimson
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- Joined
- Jan 9, 2009
"Alex, put me down," Jasmine demanded, kicking and squirming in his grasp even as he let out a chuckle. "Seriously, put me down! I need to go get dressed." Continuing to squirm in Alex's grasp Jasmine finally gave up and slumped over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes.
"It's about time," he smiled, giving her a small pat on the ass before he began back down the stairs. "You are going to spend the rest of the day relaxing," he ordered, ignoring her little huff of outrage before he set his small girlfriend down on the couch. Since Jasmine was only a little over 5'4 and Alex was over a foot taller, she didn't really have much of a change winning any fight with him, but she'd try to talk her way out of staying in the house.
"I need to go get dressed so I can go take care of stuff," she insisted, crossing her arms beneath her breasts, sulking as he shook his head. "Andy,"Alex called, standing before Jasmine with his arms crossed over his impressive chest. Even though she was angry with him Jasmine couldn't resist the urge to run her eyes the length of his body, mind filling with scrumptiously nefarious thoughts as she once again noted that the both of them were still naked.
Though they'd sent Andy upstairs to get clothing for everyone, Jasmine was sure that, for the most part, everyone would stay completely nude as long as they didn't have to leave. "Don't call him in on this," she protested, glaring up at Alex as he smirked. "I can't believe you're going to gang up on me, I'm fine, I already told you," she grumbled, beginning to stand only to be pushed back onto the couch.
"One, you didn't mind when we ganged up on you earlier," Alex chuckled, giving her a knowing look even as she blushed slightly, "two, you're not fine. You're pregnant and you have cancer again. That's not fine. Two hours ago you were sick and couldn't walk very well. We fed you, now you're going to relax." While he spoke Alex's deep, rumbling voice went from being playfully lecherous to completely serious and commanding, his beautiful cornflower blue eyes hardening slightly as he clenched his jaw and glared down at Jasmine. "Now stop fighting me on this or I'll hold you down and have Andy tie that cute little ass of yours to the couch."
Jasmine almost protested but she hesitated as Alex looked down at her and raised his eyebrows challengingly. For a moment she thought about saying something before snapping her mouth shut, glowering for the time being. No matter how much she wanted to fight she knew Alex well enough to know that he would hold her down and he was dominant enough that even if Andy refused to tie her down he'd manage to do it himself.
"Fine," she grumbled.
"It's about time," he smiled, giving her a small pat on the ass before he began back down the stairs. "You are going to spend the rest of the day relaxing," he ordered, ignoring her little huff of outrage before he set his small girlfriend down on the couch. Since Jasmine was only a little over 5'4 and Alex was over a foot taller, she didn't really have much of a change winning any fight with him, but she'd try to talk her way out of staying in the house.
"I need to go get dressed so I can go take care of stuff," she insisted, crossing her arms beneath her breasts, sulking as he shook his head. "Andy,"Alex called, standing before Jasmine with his arms crossed over his impressive chest. Even though she was angry with him Jasmine couldn't resist the urge to run her eyes the length of his body, mind filling with scrumptiously nefarious thoughts as she once again noted that the both of them were still naked.
Though they'd sent Andy upstairs to get clothing for everyone, Jasmine was sure that, for the most part, everyone would stay completely nude as long as they didn't have to leave. "Don't call him in on this," she protested, glaring up at Alex as he smirked. "I can't believe you're going to gang up on me, I'm fine, I already told you," she grumbled, beginning to stand only to be pushed back onto the couch.
"One, you didn't mind when we ganged up on you earlier," Alex chuckled, giving her a knowing look even as she blushed slightly, "two, you're not fine. You're pregnant and you have cancer again. That's not fine. Two hours ago you were sick and couldn't walk very well. We fed you, now you're going to relax." While he spoke Alex's deep, rumbling voice went from being playfully lecherous to completely serious and commanding, his beautiful cornflower blue eyes hardening slightly as he clenched his jaw and glared down at Jasmine. "Now stop fighting me on this or I'll hold you down and have Andy tie that cute little ass of yours to the couch."
Jasmine almost protested but she hesitated as Alex looked down at her and raised his eyebrows challengingly. For a moment she thought about saying something before snapping her mouth shut, glowering for the time being. No matter how much she wanted to fight she knew Alex well enough to know that he would hold her down and he was dominant enough that even if Andy refused to tie her down he'd manage to do it himself.
"Fine," she grumbled.