TirithIre
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He smirked as she seemed impressed, and yet tried not to show it. She couldn't hide it from him though, his discerning gaze seemed to bare her before him. Even as she smirked and asked that though, he seemed to consider it. " OH I would certainly hope not." He admitted after that moment, his eyes on her still.
" I wouldn't want you to be too easy." He remarked, though as she 'poofed', he was about to growl with frustrated anger when he noticed that she hadn't left the room. Instead of getting utterly pissed and probably ignoring her, he seemed to get even more interested in her.
" Oh teases are the worst, and certainly should be punished." He replied, his mind whirling, it clear that she wanted to be punished, though he didn't want to cause her pain, so he didn't grab her tail. Instead, he mustered all the chained magic that he had been 'stocking' up and 'poofed' himself, he re-appearing right behind her.
The table gave a groan at the weight, yet held as he swiftly grabbed the straps of her gown and slid them down her shoulders and arms, swiftly yanking it down. " I am going to punish you for making me do that. That was fifty years of contained magic." He growled, yet he was relentless, he stripping the gown down and off her before she had a chance to get away again, he soon upon her.
" You are mine Keara." He growled, his tone deep, primal, possessive. She knew within this room that they were in private, so she had the run of the room to make him work to punish her, and more than likely take her again!
" I wouldn't want you to be too easy." He remarked, though as she 'poofed', he was about to growl with frustrated anger when he noticed that she hadn't left the room. Instead of getting utterly pissed and probably ignoring her, he seemed to get even more interested in her.
" Oh teases are the worst, and certainly should be punished." He replied, his mind whirling, it clear that she wanted to be punished, though he didn't want to cause her pain, so he didn't grab her tail. Instead, he mustered all the chained magic that he had been 'stocking' up and 'poofed' himself, he re-appearing right behind her.
The table gave a groan at the weight, yet held as he swiftly grabbed the straps of her gown and slid them down her shoulders and arms, swiftly yanking it down. " I am going to punish you for making me do that. That was fifty years of contained magic." He growled, yet he was relentless, he stripping the gown down and off her before she had a chance to get away again, he soon upon her.
" You are mine Keara." He growled, his tone deep, primal, possessive. She knew within this room that they were in private, so she had the run of the room to make him work to punish her, and more than likely take her again!