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Bell is kicked out again, alone, and cold. (Rape roleplay anyone?)

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He had found it hard not to smirk some more as he had heard her moaning quietly as he had been giving her a hickey. Dante looked up at her as she had sat in his lap, and as she did, he let one hand rest on her thigh as he wrapped his other arm around her lower back. The focus of his attention soon moved to her breast as he saw her rubbing the fresh mark he had left for her. Dante saw the grin plastered across her face as he had heard what she had said. He found it hard not to grin back at her, and the grin only seemed to widen as he did finally look back to her. ”Well I don’t really know what is hotter.” The grin remained as he gazed up and into her green twinkling eyes. ”I mean the hickey I’ve given you is really hot, but then so are you, especially in those shorts and that shirt you’ve got on.” The grin that was on his face soon became that of a mischievous one. ”You certainly do look hot in the clothes you’ve got on now, but I can only imagine how hot you are going to look when you’ve bought your new clothes later today. However, I think you might look even hotter tonight, especially if you like to sleep naked. Seeing such a fine body tonight might keep me up tonight.” He smirked as he had said this. ”In more ways than one.” The smirk remained as he started to tease her once again. ”However, I can’t promise you my hands will behave themselves as I’m sleeping tonight. I’ve always found it hard to keep still when I’m sleeping, and my hands are no different.” He winked to her, finding it fun to tease her so much.
 
She bit up her pouty pink lip eternally as he spoke in his caramel tone. She stared up at him in lustful adoration and let her cheeks grow pink at his compliment, after compliment, after suggestion, after warning. Listening to his words, she decided to continue the torture, nibbling along his collar bone gently, before carefully maneuvering one long leg behind his back. She was now half in his lap, half on the couch, giggling at his very final sentence when she grabbed his shoulders and laid down, pulling him onto her.

She grinned, looking up at him for a single, lustful moment, and then spoke, "Well... Enjoy yourself now then." She bit her lip, and pulled him close enough to bite his lip as well. Gentle, very soft, but the way she arched her body into his as she did so did all of the silent body-language. She, having one leg hooked around his waist, wrapped the other around, hoisting her hips to his.

"But try to play nice sweetheart." She smirked, a very dirty, very naughty grin. It begged to please him, not herself. She ran her fingers through her hair erotically, putting her lips to his ear a whispering a seductive moan.
 
He gazed down into her eyes with a small smile as she had grabbed his shoulders and pulled him down with her as she had laid down. He wrapped his arms around her, allowing one hand to rest on her hip, and as he heard what she had to say, he couldn’t help but smirk a little bit. ”I know I’ve said this before Bell, but you sure are a tease. Of course, I can’t really complain because teasing you can be so much fun. Still, I can only imagine just how much you are going to tease me with these clothes that we will be buying for you today.” When she had pulled him close enough to bite his lip, Dante closed his eyes, and he was ever so tempted to press his lips against hers in a passionate kiss. She would have seen this in his eyes as she had pulled back. ”I’m actually looking forward to going shopping with you today. It should be good to see what you’re going to pick up, but should you have any trouble with anything, then I would be more than willing to give you a helping hand…..or two, even if it means I have to squeeze into that changing room with you.” The smirk on his face was that of a very dirty one as he had said this to her.

As he felt her wrapping her legs around his waist and pulling her hips up to his, he let his arms slip around her lower back, and smirked a bit as she told him to play nice. ”I can’t make any promises, but I will try to play nice. Can I expect you to play nice Bell?” He spoke in a somewhat seductive tone as he had said this to her, and then he closed his eyes and felt a shiver running down his spine as he heard her moan seductively into his ear. Seconds later, he opened his eyes once more. One of his hands ran slowly up her spine, slipping underneath the shirt she had on. His fingers moved up and around her body until the tips of his fingers could be felt brushing against the side of her breasts. ”Now tell me.” He smirked as he pressed his lips against hers in a passionate kiss. Dante pushed his tongue past her lips and let his tongue run over hers for a few moments. He was forced to break the kiss to catch his breath, and there was a lust filled look in his eyes as his eyes met with hers. Soon afterwards, his lips moved up to her ear. ”Are you sure you want me to play nice?” He whispered seductively into her ear before he nibbled softly on her ear lobe.
 
Just at the very moment she had wanted to take control, it was ripped away again. He had managed to silence her, make her desire him more then desire to tease him. So unfortunately... As she had intended to tease...

She grinned at the thought of this near stranger taking her body and doing with it what he pleased- in public! She imagined how he could take her by the hair and force her head back, forcing her hips towards him for his own pleasure. She enjoyed the though of being used... Especially by such an attractive ass man.

As he began about playing nice, she became a number more interested, eyeing him with a devilish twinkle in her gorgeous green eyes. She thought about how she "thought" she wanted to be good... For him to be good... But she just wasn't sure anymore. He was so gorgeous and she craved a taste of what he could offer her. So Elizabell growled in his ear, clutching his hair tightly in her fist, "Show me what you've got, Dante." But the hell if she was going to wait for him to react. She unraveled her legs from him, moving his knees slowly out from beneath him, pressing her body to his. Then she re-wrapped herself more around his thighs, stressing so that she could press her lips to his neck and nibble, tracing her hands down his sides. She wanted to see just what he could do for her before she did for him, so her cool fingers stopped just at the entrance of his pants, daring to slip further.
 
The desire Dante was feeling for Elizabell only seemed to be growing and growing as he was looking down into those gorgeous green eyes of hers. He couldn’t help but feel glad that she had knocked on his door when she had done now. Not only because of what was going on between them now, but also because of how attractive she really was. Sure, he had seen some good looking girls before, but he hadn’t seen many who were as attractive as Elizabell. Dante thought she was even hotter in the clothes he had given her, but it made him wonder just how hot she was going to look in her own clothes. Thinking about her in her own clothes also caused a smirk to form on his face. This was mainly due to the fact he found himself thinking about what it would be like to be with her in the changing room later that day. Of course, there was something telling him that he would find himself more focused on her than the clothes she might or might not pick up. He found himself thinking about what it might be like to pleasure that fine body of hers in a public changing room. The grin he saw on her face made him wonder if she was thinking the same thing or not.

The smirk on his face only seemed to widen as she growled in his ear and gripped his hair tightly in her fist. It gave him an idea as to what she could be like, and he had to admit that he liked it. His eyes remained locked with hers as she had moved his knees out from underneath him and pressed her body against his. His hand was still inside her shirt, and his fingers were still brushing up against her breast as he had felt her cool fingers lingering just on the entrance of his pants. Dante was wondering if her fingers were going to slide further down. He was hoping they would, that was for sure. ”I will show you what I’ve got Bell, but I just hope that it’s not going to be too much for you.” He had said this almost in a challenging tone, and as he looked down into her eyes, she would have seen that same challenging look in his eyes too. ”Tell me Bell.” He nipped a little harder on her ear lobe after whispering into her ear. After doing so, he kissed down to her neck as his hand cupped her breast underneath her shirt. His lips pulled away from her neck after a few seconds. ”Are you usually so rough?” He smirked at her as he had said this to her. ”Not that I’m complaining.” As soon as the words had left his lips, he dropped his head back down and pressed his lips against her neck once more. Dante started to suck and nibble on her neck with a varying intensity. It wasn’t long before he was sucking and nibbling a little harder on her neck. Not too hard, but at the same time, it wasn’t soft either. It was just hard enough for her to enjoy it. The palm of his hand passed over her nipple as he started to fondle and caress her breast softly at first, but gradually getting harder. As he was doing this, his other hand moved down her body until the tips of his fingers were resting just over her shorts. He wanted to see just how far she was willing to take things.
 
His every reaction was so painstakingly slow, minor. Every word begged of her to rip away his clothes. t was as though he spoke the dirtiest language as slow as he could manage... Pain. Staking.

Elizabell's mind was no where but here. On this moment now. She didn't worry about shopping, didn't worry about later. Her mind was more focused on the now. And her body? Definitely centered on the current doings.

She absentmindedly heeded his warning, pressing a single hand deeper into his pants and removing the other, drawing it along his body is very gentle circles. Her eyes looked just over his shoulder, as though they desired to see through his body to detect whether or not she'd managed to truly arouse him. Unfortunately, she only got a lovely view of his ass. She a frustrated growl, she met his gaze. His challenging gaze. She wanted to rip into his clothes then and there. But she refrained. She as he nipped her ear harder, she bucked against his hips lightly with a cute and almost helpless moan. For trying to be so in control... She was so easily dominated. And being asked a question by the one who dominated her, she forced out a reply, "Often... But I enjoy pleasing... So it is whatever you want, Dante." Her quiet tone really said -Oh please touch me... And then I'll just do anything...- But she kept those thoughts quiet. Briefly.

When the speaking ceased, she was determined that the games and the teasing would as well. Moaning in a high-pitched fashion to the nibbles on her soft-fleshed neck, the grip on her small but perky breast was well more than enough to push her over the edge. She tilted back her pretty little head and slowly, lustfully closed her eyes. She rephrased now, head tilted backwards and fingers caressing the very base of his member, "It's whatever you want... But I want it now." Her soft, seductive voice had become pleading and desire beat.
 
Dante knew that his reactions were extremely slow. It wasn’t something he was doing accidentally. It was something he was doing intentionally. It was his way of teasing her more than he already was, and he loved to tease. This was something that he was sure Elizabell was probably beginning to figure out. Dante didn’t really know if this was something that Elizabell might like, but there was something telling him that he may just find out sometime soon. Right now though, the main focus of his attention was fixed solely on her. As their bodies were pressed together on the sofa, Dante couldn’t help but feel turned on. Now, he wasn’t sure if she had noticed the fact that he was beginning to feel turned on, but he didn’t think it would be long before she would notice if she hadn’t already. As his gaze had met with hers once again, Dante had been able to see the want and lust that was in her eyes. It was the same want and lust that could be seen forming in his own eyes. Hearing her cute, yet almost helpless moan as he nipped on her ear only served to turn him on some more, and on top of that, he also loved the fact that she could be so rough. Dante hadn’t really encountered many girls who liked to be rough, but he was glad that Elizabell did. ”Well I’m glad you like to be rough Bell. You can be as rough with me as you want to be. In fact, I would go as far to say the rougher, the better.” He whispered this into her ear before nipping softy on her ear lobe once more. ”Of course, I enjoy pleasing too, and give it some time, and you will find that out.”

He closed his eyes and exhaled slowly through his nose as he had felt her pushing her hand deeper into his pants. As he felt her caressing the base of his member, he couldn’t help but moan a little bit. Feeling her do this caused him to fondle and caress her breast just that little bit harder. The tips of his fingers remained hovering just over the front of her shorts in that same teasing manner as before. However, he knew that he couldn’t tease her forever. A few moments later, he removed his hand from the inside of her shirt and her breast. After doing so, his hand moved slowly up and over her shirt, passing over her covered breasts one more time. Soon, the tips of his fingers had reached the top of her shirt, and Dante wasted no time in pulling her shirt down. He pulled her shirt down until her breast had become completely exposed to him. Looking back into her eyes, he smirked some more as he wrapped his lips around her erect nipple. Dante started to suck and nibble on her erect nipple, and he let his tongue tease her nipple some more. His hand that had been on her breast before returned to fondling and caressing her breast as it had done before, and his hand that had been on her shorts also moved. Dante moved his hand from her shorts. He moved his hand to the hem of her shorts before allowing his fingers to slip inside her shorts. Not only did his fingers slip inside her shorts, but they also slipped inside her panties. Dante started to run his fingers up and down her slit slow at first. He even allowed the tip of two of his fingers to slide inside her.
 
The way he held back, his self control, she couldn't stand it and then loved it all the same. She drew her lower lip delicately in between her white teeth, biting gently as he slipped his hand from her breast. Watching his handsome features move closer to her soft breast, his warm lips to her exposed nipple, was pleasure all in itself. She'd have videoed the moment and replayed it a hundred times just get herself off. Of course, you can only imagine what intensity must have come from the thought of it happening, to the electricity when it did. She parted her pouty lips and released a low, breathy sound of some sort of satisfaction, though it wasn't white a moan. More of a pleasured sigh that words could no more deeply describe. Her head tilted back onto the couch, and his actions cost him the workings of a single hand.

While one set of pretty fingers remained teasing his growing member, her other fingers curled in his hair, pulling lightly before Bell gently pressed his head further against her breast. It was magic. It had earned him some priceless points. Of course, she thought that until she felt a trailing set of unfamiliar fingers tug at her newly acquired shorts. She re-positioned her head to gaze dreamily at his physical decisions. His fingers entering her shorts would have been plenty. His fingers sliding into her brightly colored panties? Breath taking. His fingers exploring her innocent virgin pussy? Mind. Blowing. And so she bucked against his strong body.

Bell finally made the decision to cater to Dante's desires, and grabbed him by the hair. Oh, she wanted him to continue to touch her, but she was first going to show him just how much more important his pleasure was than hers. By his hair and grip on his strong shoulder, she willed him to sit up straight of the couch. Bell's green eyes twinkled mischievously as she leaned into him and appeared to desire a kiss, though at the last moment rerouting and roughly biting his neck. She smiled without moving from where she'd bitten. She kissed over his fresh rosy mark before standing up before him and bending over facing him, ass in the air far higher than her head. I suppose you can gather where her head placed itself? Well, her lips really. They gently kissed over the outline in his pants, her own eyes appearing desire driven. For Dante. Not for herself.
 
Dante was really only slowing everything he was doing for Bell’s benefit. He wanted her to enjoy everything that he was doing, and he didn’t think that she would have been able to do that if his actions were frenzied and rushed. He had been that with girls in the past, and it hadn’t turned out that well for him. It was one of the main reasons he was taking his time with Bell. That and the fact that he just wanted her to enjoy what he was doing for her. There had been a smile on his face as he had heard her reaction to the attention his lips and tongue had started to pay to her breast and erect nipple. This made him think that she was enjoying what he was doing to her, which was what he wanted her to do in the first place. It only made him want to try to please her more, and bring her all the pleasure he possibly could. At the same time though, he got the impression that she wanted to do the same thing for him, especially when he still felt her hand around his growing member. He found it hard not to groan in pleasure as she had continued to pay attention to his ever hardening cock.

He wasn’t too sure how she was going to react when his fingers had started to tease her pussy. As he had slid his fingers up and down her pussy, Dante couldn’t help but wonder just what she may have tasted like. Of course, he was hoping that he would be able to find out at some point. Feeling her bucking up against his body as his fingers teased her pussy confirmed the fact that she seemed to like what he was doing to here. It did help that Dante knew what he was doing, and feeling her bucking up against his body had caused his fingers to slip deeper inside of her. He was surprised at how tight she felt around his fingers, but he certainly wasn’t complaining, that was for sure. His fingers remained inside of her right up until the point when she had grabbed him roughly by his hair. As he had sat up, his eyes remained locked with hers, and he was about to lean into what he thought was going to be a kiss. Dante closed his eyes, expecting to feel Bell’s lips press against his own, but instead, he was pleasantly surprised when he felt something else. His fingers quickly started to run through her hair, and he tilted his head back as she had roughly bitten his neck. Feeling her bite his neck the way she did caused him to moan in pleasure. His neck happened to be one of his weak spots, and Dante didn’t really know if Bell had figured this out just yet. Even if she had done, he had no idea what she would end up doing about it.

Dante leaned back against the couch a little bit as Bell had stood up in front of him and bent over. There was a small smirk on his face as his eyes met with hers, and he watched her as she gently kissed over the outline in his pants. He closed his eyes for a moment and smiled, tilting his head back once more. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes and turned his attention back towards Bell once more. Dante raised hand and placed it against his neck, rubbing the area she had bitten. ”Bell, marking me as yours again, I see.” He whispered this to her as he watched what she was doing. ”I like it Bell. You can mark me as your own all you like….wherever you like. You can even mark me in places that no-one else but you could ever see.” There was a devilish grin on his face as he had said this to her. Of course, he didn’t suggest anywhere on his body where she could mark. He thought it would be better for her to decide where she wanted to mark him. He hadn’t suggested anything to her because he wanted to see her reaction to what he had said. By now, there was a somewhat large tent in his pants as his cock had grown just about as hard and long as it was going to get. ”You tease me so much Bell, but I love it so much. You’re rough and you tease. What more could I ask for?” He smirked. ”Tell me Bell, just how much more are you going to tease me?”
 
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