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“Can you blame me? Everything about your body is just perfect.” He whispered to her with a smile loving the pout that was on her lips. He wanted to see every expression on her face. He would be there for her when she’s sad, when she’s angry he’ll hold her close and whisper placates to her until she’s calmed down. When she’s happy he intended to celebrate with her, and when she was needy well, he would make sure to take care of those needs for her. He wanted to take care of her. To cherish her. He wanted to make her feel good. To make her smile to make her happy. To make her feel loved. They had only just met the day before and yet it felt like they had been together forever. She was important to him. The fact that she was still undressed made things so much easier as he looked at her body with eyes full of care, every mark, and every blemish on her skin didn’t detract from her beauty in his eyes. This was her. She was perfect to him. She was beautiful and so kind. “You’ve got such a beautiful smile.” He told her loving the way she whined his eyes looking up at her before he pinned her smirking as he noticed the way that she swallowed and he saw the way that her eyes widened. “I love you.” He whispered back to her as he heard her words, as he heard her pause his eyes looked at hers while her gaze softened before he heard her whispered words. “Everything about you is perfect. Come on how about we have a bath, I’ll hold you close on my lap and it’s a shower bath so I can dirty you up then clean you.” He whispered to her playfully before he scooped her up in his arms, cradling her to his chest as he stood. His hands were on her ass but other than giving her a playful squeeze his hands didn’t play around that much. @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

"Perfect is an overstatement." Isla rolled her eyes, though his words made it hard to stay angry at him, something about his praise lingering in her mind and keeping the blush stained onto her cheeks and a soft smile curled upon her lips. She couldn't help herself. He truly had a way with her that she had never seen anyone have with her. She wanted to be by his side for the rest of her life, to walk with her hand in his and to celebrate all of life's wins together. She would never let her hand slip from his, never allow herself to make a mistake that would cause her to lose him. Her gaze softened on him as he held her close, his lips still soft on her skin where he had planted little kisses. Her skin was beautiful in the morning golden light, her caramel toned skin almost seeming painted in the golden hues. She looked at him, pinned underneath his grip as he whispered more sweet words to her. "No... I love you..." She whispered back, loving the way that his eyes seemed to shine in the morning light. Even though he had smoothed his hair earlier, she couldn't help but smile at the way his hair still stuck up in a few places, his bedhead sweet and endearing. She hoped that she could spend more time like this with him, spend her whole life waking up by his side so that she would never forget the sight of that messy hair. So that she would never forget the feeling of his skin on hers, nor forget the way that his scent seemed to fill her nose as she curled into his chest. She hoped she would never forget. "A bath?" She looked up at him and nodded, biting her lip a little as he scooped her into his arms. She gasped and clung to him, laughter escaping her lips. "Clarkkk put me downnnn" She whined, clinging to him as his hands squeezed at her rear. "You're such a perv." She leaned towards his ear and whispered, biting the earlobe playfully, "Let's go take that bath then..." She wrapped her legs around his waist so he could carry her, her dark gaze locked on him as he

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carried her towards the bathroom. @All time Jack

“Your perfect to me Isla, your body is perfection. There is so much that I want to do to you and your funny, your kind, your smart. And the way you blush like this is just so cute.” He got teasing towards the end but he doubted that she would really blame him too much. And if she did, he would make it up to her. No matter what it took. She was important to him, she was beautiful in the morning light yes, it seemed to bathe her being out her natural beauty but she was beautiful in every light. Beautiful with the soft rays of the morning, in the bright light of the evening and in the cool reflection of the moon. “I love you too, even if you’re a brat you’re a cute brat.” He teased. They had only met the day before and yet he was already thinking about asking her to move in with him. The only reason he didn’t bring it up was because he was worried that she would be put off by him suggesting. Not that he would blame her. If it was anyone but her and they had asked him to move in with them after just one day he would have had warning flags going off in his head, but if she was the one asking him to move in with her, he would do it in a heartbeat.

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When she nodded in agreement to his bath idea, he smiled at her enjoying the way she gasped and clung to him enjoying the way she laughed. “Nope.” He whispered back to her playfully as she whined enjoying the way she clung to him letting her lean in close to him to nibble on his earlobe before he felt her legs wrap around his hips. “If you think I’m being a perv now just wait until we get into that bath.” He teased his hands giving her ass another squeeze as he carried her into the bathroom. When he got there, he placed her down onto the edge of the bath before he leaned forward to gently claim her lips with his own. One of his hands griped her hips holding her close as he used the other to put the plug in before he turned on the tap while his lips kissed down from hers to go to her neck playfully biting down on her skin. @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

"Oh yeah? So much you want to do to me?" She raised an eyebrow, her gaze locking with his as he continued to layer the compliments on thick. She wondered if she would ever get used to it, the way he praised her and continued to catch her off guard. No matter how confident she got, she knew that his words had a weight to them that made her feel that they were ever more special. She smiled and looked down, unable to deny the way that he continued to spur forth the butterflies in her stomach. As he carried her towards the bathroom, she clung to him softly, allowing him to carry her despite her protesting. It was evident that she wasn't going to truly have a problem with it, after all, she seemed way too comfortable in his arms with her legs wrapped around him. She smiled and nibbled his earlobe playfully, only pausing as he noted that she hadn't even seen the half of his perversion. She was sure that he was truthful in that, after all, they had quite a bit of getting to know one another to do. After all, they had only met so shortly ago and they were claiming to understand everything about one another. She paused as he placed her down onto the edge of the bathtub, the surface cold on her rear as he leaned forward to kiss her. His lips pressed against her with a warmth that she couldn't help but melt into. She wrapped her arms around him once more and allowed herself to lean into the kiss, only leaning back a bit as he leaned over to press the plug into the tub and turn on the water. Over the roar of the water, it was hard to hear anything other than the sound of her own heartbeat and the sound of water crashing into the tub as it began to fill with hot water. She swallowed and let his lips pull away, her chin lifting as he nibbled along her neck once more, teasing at the marks he had left the night before. After all, there were plenty of them, the small bruises staining her skin like water color on canvas. @All time Jack Sorry it's a little shorter. didn't

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want to be redundant)

“Kiss you, paint you, draw you, dress you, date you, fuck you, touch you, tease you, cuddle you, clean you.” He sprouted off with a smirk before he winked. “There’s a lot that I would like to do to you.” He whispered to her enjoying her smile enjoying the way she clung to him and nibbled on his ear smirking as he noticed that her pause happened at a specific part of his words before he set her down to kiss her. The smirk on his face quickly turned softer to a smile as he felt her lips kiss his back before he turned on the water his lips attacking the soft skin of her neck before he left her skin alone to rest his forehead against hers. “Would it be too soon if I spoke about us moving in together? It’s probably too soon, we’ve only just met yesterday. But I slept better with you in my arms then I have in so long. It was as if things were fated to be.” He whispered to her waiting for the bath to fill up a little more before he picked her up in his arms and stepped into the bath carefully crouching down before he sat with her still on his lap, his hand sliding up her body to cup her face. “I should have a spare unused toothbrush in a cupboard somewhere that I can grab you later. Is there anything you think we’d need to pick up from the store.” He asked her softly leaning forward to gently peck her lips before he let her answer his hand gently running through her hair absentmindedly while the other went to her hip rubbing gentle circles into her back. He didn’t usually take baths; they were too boring he felt like they were a waste of time. Quick showers were more his style, and yet with her he wanted to take his time. @

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@꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

Kiss you, paint you, draw you, dress you, date you, fuck you, touch you, cuddle you, clean you His list of things that he wanted to do with her brought color to her cheeks, her cheeks growing hot and warm. She wanted to do all of those things with him and more, to learn what life with him was like. She wanted to do all of the tiny mundane things that took of the space of their every day lives next to him. She wanted to wake up with him, to kiss him out of sleep each morning and lure one another back into bed with the warmth of their cuddles. She wanted to make breakfast with him, feel him hugging her from behind as eggs crackled on the stovetop. She wanted to feed one another toast and rush to work on days when they were late, giggling as they pushed one another out of the door. She wanted it all. The good, the bad, and the ugly. She smiled and leaned into him, her eyes locking with his as he held his forehead to hers, their breaths growing soft in unison as they looked at one another softly. "Move in?" She questioned, knowing that he was right and that part of it was a bit of a rush. It had only been one day, moving in would be skipping several steps. Then again, he had already jumped the gun and confessed his love to her so did order truly matter to them? She paused and looked at him, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "I'm not sure... probably a bit too soon..." She admitted, letting her fingers lightly rub down his back. "What if we do this?" She whispered, "I stay here for a few days... and then... maybe you come and spend a few days at my place... and we go back and forth just to test how long we can truly spend together before we've had enough of one another." She smirked, biting her lip a little. She had a cute smirk, her lips curling up but only ever so slightly. "If we do that... it'll be like a trial run for moving in together and then... we'll really be sure if we're ready or not." She smiled, winking at him charismatically. "Mmmm...

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maybe just little things... shampoo and conditioner... though I suppose smelling like you doesn't sound too bad." She smiled, stretching her arms above her head as he ran his hands through her hair. "That feels nice." She admitted softly, stretching before relaxing into him. "Should we get in?" She asked, looking at the water which was nearly entirely filled up at this point. She poked a finger in to test the warmth and smiled, "Come on." She urged him, standing up before sliding into the bath with him. @All time Jack

He loved how easy it was to make her blush, to make her face go red and when he heard her words questioning him, he smiled back at her. Watching as she tucked her hair behind her ear while admitting that it was probably too soon, but he had noticed that she never said no. She said that it was too soon yes but as her fingers rubbed down his back, he realised that she seemed to be open it. When she suggested a trail run, he smiled back at her sure that she did want to live with him. He leaned forward with a smile his temple resting against hers while he enjoyed their closeness. “But I don’t think that I could ever have enough of you and if we do at that point maybe we could just try it with you facing away from me.” He whispered back to her teasingly making it clear that he was referencing sex. “I don’t think smelling like you would be a bad thing either.” He whispered back to her his lips pecking hers while she relaxed against him. While she got into the bath, he raised his hand to give her ass a playful smack before he stepped into the bath with her. His hands gripped the edges of the bath to slowly slip into the water. “you're the one that should come here. Your place belongs on my lap.” He whispered to her as he gripped her hips gently lifting her up to pull her onto his lap. His arms wrapped around her waist one of his hands gently rubbing against her stomach as his lower half pressed against her ass clearly not hard. @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

There was a possibility that the two were moving too quickly. Isla was entirely aware of that fact. After all, it was strange to so much as decide you were dating someone as quickly as they did let alone decide they wanted to move in together. Isla had never lived with another person in general outside of her family, and while she believed that living with him would be quite fun, she knew it would not be without challenges. Challenges that she wasn't entirely sure their relationship was ready to include yet. Living with another person wasn't easy. Whether you were dating or whether you were friends, the longer you lived with someone, the more qualities you began to learn about them, and not all qualities are positive. Isla entirely knew that she wasn't an easy to live with person. She was picky, a tad messy, and often more introverted than she let off. She specifically needed plenty of alone time to recharge and she thoroughly understood that without that time she might go insane. Yet living with him sounded nice. In her mind, she wanted to imagine it as their time together had already been. Sweet and intimate as they entirely grew enthralled with one another in a way that neither of them had known they could grow with another person. Isla wondered if he had ever felt this way about another before. She for certain hadn't. None of her relationships had much depth to them and due to that, she almost felt like she was being swallowed up by the honey moon phase that was presenting itself. It took all of her might to remind herself that they needed to slow down. "I'm sure..." She noted, her gaze shifting over at him as he mentioned that he would just fuck her from behind if he had had enough of her. She frowned ever so slightly, pouting as she wrapped his arms around him. "Take it seriously." She complained, wanting him to know that she viewed this as a serious conversation and not something that should be on the same level as his non-stop sex jokes. She sigh

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ed and stood up, pushing to step into the bath. "Can't you keep your hands to yourself?" She whined as he smacked her ass, her gaze flicking over her shoulder as she lowered herself into the warm water. Isla particularly enjoyed the hottest of baths. The kind where it almost felt like your skin was being burned off and your body grew so hot that you got dizzy at the end. Those were the baths that Isla liked most. This was not that. The water was luke warm at best, her gaze flicking over to him as she wondered if he couldn't handle some heat. She paused and looked at him, gasping slightly as he grabbed her by the hips to lift her and pull him onto his lap. "Oh?" She questioned, raising an eyebrow, "So this is my place huh?" She rolled her eyes, though she quickly settled into him, enjoying the way that he wrapped around her to protectively hold her on his lap, entirely loving on her as they settled into the warmth. @All time Jack

Who decided what was moving too quickly anyway. He cared about her, and this was a challenge that he wanted to risk taking. Maybe they would regret it. He doubted it but what he knew for certain was that he didn’t want to be away from her. He wanted to hold her close as they went to bed, and he wanted to wake up with her in his arms. And he didn’t want to risk letting her slip right between his fingers. He had never felt like this with anyone before. He had dated before, but they had this spark that made things feel so unique. Like it wasn't just honeymooning phase they were going through but instead they found their other halves. When people spoke about soulmates and finding the one, he used to dismiss it as them being hopelessly romantic, but now. Maybe he was just a hopeless romantic. He smiled back at her when she pouted before he nodded gently pecking her lips. “Sorry, I do think that living together would be hard at times, but I think it would be worth it.” He told her letting himself get a little more serious before he smirked as she whined. “When it comes to you know I can’t keep my hands to myself not with you.” He wh @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚. ispered back to her playfully before he got into the water with her his head tilting as he noticed the look, she gave him. What was with women and wanting baths and showers so hot it felt as if you were covered in boiling water? Were they really that cold all the time? “If the waters too cold for you we can turn the bath back on and heat it up. I don’t mind.” He whispered into her ear as he held her close loving the way she gasped when he pulled her onto his lap not missing the way she rolled her eyes at him. “It’s where you belong, right in my arms.” He smiled back at her leaning forward to gently peck her lips before he relaxed with her in his arms. “If feels as if you like it.” He teased hands linking together over the middle of her belly as he held her close his thumb rubbing soft circles into her skin.

Attraction and chemistry. Isla was sure that the two of them had an insurmountable amount of both. After all, Isla had never felt this attracted to one person before. No matter how she looked at it, she knew that when she was with him everything felt easy. The flow of their conversations, the energy of their rallies, the back and forth that they continued with on and on. They had a chemistry that felt natural, the two getting along as if they had always been meant to be with one another. Isla didn't believe in fate. Or destiny. Or love at first sight. Honestly she thought the whole idea of that was made up by some marketing genius who wanted to create holidays like Valentines day. A corporate holiday genius. That was what she assumed. After all, there were genius's like that behind all of the major holidays that they celebrated. What bar didn't love the corporate holiday splendor of Saint Patty's day and what florist didn't make bank when February came around. Even Christmas, while she enjoyed it, was a corporate celebration in many ways. Was fate included in that? Was love at first sight a concept that was developed to manipulate hopeless romantics? Or was it simply true. Isla had always believed it something that people simply said for the sake of romantics. Yet when she was with him, Isla truly wondered if soul mates possibly could be a thing. It was strange, everything about Clark seemed to change the way that she both saw and believed in the world. He was changing the cynical ways she had taken in the world for the last so many years of her like and proving her wrong. She paused and looked at him, rolling her eyes at him. "You oughta try." She teased back, sighing as she slid into the water, sighing when he recognized that the water was too cold. She paused and looked at him, smiling as she leaned forward to turn on the water and heat it up more, seemingly having won. She grinned and turned to face him slightly so that she could kiss him. "Mmm maybe

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I do..." She noted softly, melting into him for some moments as he cuddled into her. "I like it a lot." She whispered, leaning into him as he rubbed into her, massaging her skin lovingly as they melted into one another sweetly. @All time Jack

The way he felt with her was starting to destroy his every disbelief about things like true love and soulmates. It felt like the only explanation that made sense to him. There was just something about her, something about the way he felt about her, about how he felt when he was around her that just took his breath away. He was never really cynical not like she was, but he knew that holidays did have their twists to them that not many knew about or at least theories. That Saint Patrick’s Day most likely came from the eradication of paganism in Ireland. That Valentine's Day was about actually about a saint that was executed for wedding Christian soldiers in secret even though it was illegal. That Christmas was originally Yule, a pagan tradition that was adopted in order to convert the pagans into Christianity. For better or for worse this was where he had believed that these holidays came from but now, they could be made into something greater. Yes, there was the commercialisation of the holidays, but holidays still could help to bring people together. Valentines' day could give a shy lovesick person the confidence to confess to the person they liked. So, what if they spent money.

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“Maybe I don’t want to try.” He whispered back to her with a smile watching as she turned the water back on to heat up the water further. If it made her happy, he was sure he would be able to handle hotter water just fine. When she turned slightly his hand gently cupped her face before he eagerly kissed her back his lips gently moving against hers. “I know you do Isla, it’s where you belong. Know that you will always have a place with me. Whether your happy, sad, scared, horny, tired, burned out, angry. Whatever it is that you need I would gladly give it to you, my love.” He whispered to her when their kiss was over letting her lean into him his lips going to her neck gently nipping and biting at her soft skin. “I love you; I don’t care what happens I feel as if my feelings for you will never change.” He promised her as he continued to rub his fingers against her skin. @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

Soulmates. While the two were struggling to admit it, it wasn't entirely off that they were feeling such a way. The red strings of fate. Isla had heard the story only once, once when she was young and her grandmother claimed she had seen a tiny red string connecting her pinky to her best friend's. She had claimed it was a red string of fate, continuing to tell the story of which the phrase had originated. One Japanese legend tells of an old man who lives in the moon and comes out every night to search among kin spirits to reunite them on Earth, who have something to learn from each other, and when he finds them he ties a red thread to them so they find their paths. Thus, our red strings end in someone else. Accepting this, or at least considering it, is a secret consolation: it is as if our steps — stubborn as they may sometimes seem — knew the route and geography of our multiple amorous destinations, and therefore there were no “slips” or poor decisions. In their case, the two had made many steps that brought them here, even traversing across the United States in Isla's case before she had made her way over to LA. In their case, had their strings finally gotten so tangled that she had been forced to come closer and find the one she was fated to be with? Isla didn't know. She wasn't exactly one to pay all that much attention to those sorts of things. She found them to be too confusing and complicated. She would much rather pay attention to other details of life, focusing on what was in front of her. And in this moment, the person in front of her was Clark, Clark who she hoped to be her true soul mate whether or not she believed in the concept. She hoped that he was her forever, her end game that she didn't have to ever worry about losing. She wanted to remain in his arms, remain with her lips to his, remain in his presence. She paused and softened as he noted not wanting to try, sighing and rolling her eyes. "Mhm..." She shook her head, and leaned to press h

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er lips to his once more, then a second time. "You have a place with me as well, my love." She whispered, planting several loving yet short kisses against his lips. She seemed entirely lost in the moment, her hair slipping over her shoulders as she leaned against his body. Her lips only stopped when he leaned towards her, his lips meeting her neck, nipping and biting at her. Soft gasps escaped her lips as he did so, her lips tugging into a reluctant smile. "I know... I love you too." She whispered, knowing that he well understood that she felt exactly the same as he did. @All time Jack

Soulmates were always something that was for stories in his mind. He could admit that he did like a good romance, but he thought that love at first sight like this was only a thing for books, for movies, for everything but real life. But the moment he first met her he felt a pull that he couldn’t deny. That he didn’t want to deny. She made him feel happy. No matter where they both came from, they were here together now, and if someone or something was responsible for that. If they were together by fate, then he had nothing to complain about. Of course, it could have just been them clicking really well, maybe soulmates and fate was truly fiction. Whatever the case he knew that he would be happy with her by his side.

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He smiled against her lips as he felt her lean forward to kiss him before she kissed him a second time, eagerly kissing her back as he heard her words. Every moment he spent with her he felt like she was getting more and more beautiful by the second. More and more perfect. He knew that really perfection was unobtainable, that it wasn’t real for anything other than machines but to him she was perfection. “I could spend centuries starring at you and never grow tired of how beautiful you are.” He whispered to her with a smile as his lips kissed and nipped at her neck loving the way she gasped. “You belong to me, and I belong to you. Never forget that, because if you do, I will just need to remind you.” He whispered to her and as his lips played with her neck, he let his hands explore. His right hand slid up to gently cup her breast, his hand squeezing her while the other slid lower, his fingers rubbing soft circles into her stomach while he moved down even lower stopping at her crotch waiting for her to give him permission before he continued his fingers rubbing soft circles into her mound right above her core. “I want to make you feel good my love. I want you to just stay there where you are while I hear those beautiful moans leave your lips. Can you be a good girl for me and stay right where you are until I tell you that you can cum?” He asked her. @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

Kisses laid along her skin. Her lips curled upwards as she reciprocated, her lips pressing against his for a soft moment as they melted into one another. When she was with him, Isla felt like she could easily melt into him, her eyes softening as he gently held his arms around her, keeping her held to his lap as she curled into his skin. As she shifted, the tips of her hair dipped into the water, her dark brown eyes lifting up towards him. "Never?" She asked, her lips tugging upwards ever so slightly playfully as she questioned him, leaning towards his ear to nip at it as he dipped towards her neck. Each kiss and nip sent chills up her spine. Despite the warmth of the water, she could feel the way that he made every hair on the back of her neck stand up. She swallowed, shaky breaths escaping her lips as he cooed sweet nothings to her. Cooed his demands as he teasingly bit at her neck, never hesitating to bite just a little harder so he could mark at her skin. Her neck still remained covered in the colorful bruises he had painted onto her skin last night. When he had asked to paint her the day prior, she hadn't expected it to be like this. She shivered as he reminded her of his possession, her eyes softening. "Mmmhm." She smiled, letting out a reluctant but happy sigh. "I'm all yours..." She reiterated, shifting on his lap slightly as she felt his hands begin to explore along her body. Gently, his hands slid along her skin, her skin seeming even softer as it grew dampened by the water. She swallowed and let her body shift against him as he let his hand come to her breast, groping softly. Her heart rate began to speed once more, breaths growing hotter as he let his other hand dip lower, rubbing down in the direction of her crotch adventurously. She swallowed and let out a hasty breath as his fingers teased at her mound, his fingers making it hard to resist him, hard to fight back as he cooed sweetly into her ear. *Can you be a good girl for me and stay right

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where you are until I tell you that you can cum?* She swallowed and lifted her gaze over her shoulder at him, biting her lip slightly. Part of her wanted to fight him, to talk back and challenge him the way she had the night before. Yet as he rubbed circles into her mound, she found herself melting against him a little more, shifting on his lap and nodding. "Mhm..." She agreed, her dark eyes seeming soft and sweet as she looked at him obediently, her breaths growing more shallow as she grew excited and turned on by the thought of doing as he said. "I can do that..." She assured, her gaze connecting with his eagerly. @All time Jack

She had such a beautiful smile; he was in love with everything about her. The way she smiled, the way her lips kissed him back every time he kissed her. The way her pretty eyes light up and she shifted on his lap. “Of course, my love. You are perfection to me. You are my forever.” He told her with a happy smile content to be there with her for however long he could be. But of course, as he felt the way she shivered in his arms, and he noticed the way that she swallowed while he played with her body getting just the reaction that he wanted to get. While he did enjoy using paint to mark her the day before there was something about her neck covered in the marks of their love making that made him feel good. It made him feel content knowing that anyone who saw her neck would know that she was taken, because of that he planned to keep marking her soft skin. Of course he wasn’t just touching her because she was enjoying it, he loved how soft her breasts felt, how perfect they felt in his hands s if her body was made for his own his other hand calmly running down her body as if he wanted to tease her with how slowly he was moving, and he was rewarded from his words with the feeling of her body shivering in his arms his eyes quickly looking into her own. His hand on her chest gave her breast a firm squeeze, his thumb rubbing against her nipple while his other hand rubbed against the softness of her skin slowly slipping down only to strop right before he reached her heat, her core his hand stilling as his other hand slid up from her breast to firmly cup her face his hand holding onto her jaw. “Be more specific my love. Tell me exactly what it is that you can do, how well you can behave otherwise I will stand you up in this shower and spank that needy little ass of yours until you can do better. Is that clear?” @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

Be more specific, my love. Isla paused and bit her lip, her heart firmly pounding in her chest. He always seemed to have a way about making her heart flutter, her gaze falling as he reminded her just how he would punish her should she defy his words, his orders. She swallowed and let out a shaky breath as he firmly gripped her jaw, his other hand pausing just before reaching her eagerness, before reaching where she had anticipated he would. "I..." She paused, her voice wobbling ever so slightly as she wavered. Wavered. Wavered between whether to be good or whether to disobey once more. Whether she wanted to give into his ordered or whether she wanted to push it just a bit further. After all, she knew he wasn't joking about standing her up against the bath walls and spanking her until her legs shook. It wouldn't have been the first time and yet a part of her struggled to give in to admit herself as the needy little submissive that he wanted her to be. She swallowed as his hands held her in place, refusing to move until she spoke. Her body wanted him. Wanted him in each and every way he could give her. Whether it a reward or a punishment even. She bit her lip and took a deep breath, giving into him. "I'll be good." She said softly, her hair slipping in her eyes as she averted her gaze from him. "I'll stay still no matter how much you make me want to shake..no matter how good it feels I'll wait for your permission to cum, even if I feel as if I cannot hang on any longer." @All time Jack

He looked back at her with a grin watching her throat throb from the way she swallowed before she breathed out feeling proud, knowing that he was the reason why she was reacting so strongly. There was something that felt nice having her be so trusting of him to allow herself to be so vulnerable with him. Yes, the night before they did have sex, and he loved it but the amount of trust she gave him made things feel so intimate. She was allowing herself to be putty in his hands, she trusted him with everything she had. His hand cupping her jaw as his hand felt above her core while she started to speak. Part of him was hoping that she wouldn’t be good, that she would refuse just so that he could bend her over until her ass cheeks were bright red. He couldn’t deny that the thought of spanking her brought him excitement. But it seemed that right now she was behaving, when she promised him, she would be good he simply smiled at her before he gripped her hips and forced her to turn around until she was facing him. “Good girl.” He praised his hand cupping her face gain making her look at his face again. It was cute how much she was trying to avoid looking at him.

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“If you can really be good then I want you to look at me as I touch you, and you will call me sir.” He told her huskily before he leaned forward to roughly claim her lips with his own, his tongue pushing against her lips forcing its way into her mouth to passionately kiss her before he pulled his lips away from hers to let his focus returned to her body. “I know I’ve already called you beautiful a lot, but I mean it every time I say it, every second I spend with you I think that you are more beautiful, sexier. Prettier.” He whispered to her before his hands reached out to touch her, one of his hands cupping her breast. His hand giving her breast firm squeeze before his other slid down her body rubbing against her stomach, her midsection before he reached right where he knew she wanted to be touched. “Look at me when I'm touching you, if you look away, I will stop, and you will call me sir.” He whispered to her huskily while his finger rubbed against her pussy, his thumb rubbing against her clit trying to feel for her wetness before he took things any further. @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

You will call me sir. Isla paused, her eyes flickering with a hint of mischief. "Oh will I?" She looked at him, her gaze lingering on him, watching the way his fingers travelled along her skin, the way his hands shifted to her waist to lift her off of him to turn her body to face him. She swallowed and looked at him, the ends of her hair dipping into the water as he held her towards him, his hand once more shifting to lift her chin to look at him. "And what will you do if I don't?" She questioned, pushing the boundaries once more. After all, he couldn't have expected her to agree to setting a boundary such as a title without question. Especially not one as embarrassing in her eyes as Sir. She wouldn't take something like that without question. Of course, that didn't mean that she wasn't interested in what he had to offer her, melting into him as he leaned into her to roughly press his lips towards her own. She let out a soft gasp and let his tongue push through her lips, passion overwhelming him as he ignored her taunting for only a mere moment. Of course, he had his own way of taunting her, his fingers travelling along her skin slowly as he whispered sweet praises to her. "You must be going blind." She noted in a whisper back, shivering as his hand slid across her breast, squeezing it while his other hand dipped between her legs. He knew what she wanted. After all, she had made it evident earlier. Made it evident that she wanted him enough to not fight back at the moment. He gaze lingered on him as his fingers dipped towards her pussy, pressing against her clit with a bit of pressure. "Make me." She leaned towards him, averting her gaze playfully before leaning into his neck and kissing it, teasing him on purpose. @All time Jack

He thought that her eyes were beautiful so full of mischief his eyes looking into hers while his hands explored her body admiring every inch of her perfect skin and when he heard her question he simply smiled back at her. Being with her he was learning a lot about himself about what he liked, and he was finding that he didn’t want her to just give in to him straight away. He wanted to earn her obedience. There was a saying that nothing worth doing was ever easy after all. His eyes devoured the front half of her body as he turned her around to make her face him, his hand on her face as he heard her question making him grin back at her. “You will learn my love.” He simply whispered back to her before he kissed her roughly loving the way that she gasped as he claimed her lips his tongue eagerly pushing into her mouth enjoying the feeling of her lips pressed against his own as his hands ran down her body.

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He enjoyed letting his hands move down her perfect body, in his mind at least and when he heard her whispered words, he smiled back at her. “I would be okay with going blind, so long as I have the memory of your beautiful face, your perfect body.” He told her loving the way that she shivered against him feeling how wet she was as he pressed his finger against her clit before he heard her challenging words making him smirk his eyes looking into hers until she looked way, part of him tempted to force her to look at him again but he decided that the feeling of her lips kissing his neck was something he didn’t want her to stop. Not by force at least. He wanted her to stop once she could only focus on her own pleasure on her own need. “It wouldn’t be nearly as fun if you gave in so easily. I'm going to teach you.” He whispered into her ear letting his thumb rub against her clit while his middle finger rubbed against her pussy checking to make sure that she was wet enough that he wouldn’t hurt her before he pushed his finger forward slipping just the tip of his finger inside of her before he started to push his finger deeper inside of her moving slowly on purpose wanting to agonise her with how slowly he was moving his finger. “I’m not going to force you to look at me or call me sir my love. But if you want to cum then you are going to need to behave. I'm sure that you can be a good girl for me, can’t you.” He asked her whispering the words into her ear while his finger pushed inside of her fully his free hand returning to her chest kneading one of her breasts with his hand, his palm rubbing against her chest. @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.

"You will learn, my love." "And what if I don't want to learn?" She teased in a sing songy voice, her lips still pressed against the crook of his neck as her hot breath tickled at his skin. "What if... I told you... today I'm in charge." She questioned, softly biting his neck as she finished speaking, biting before sucking on the spot as she attempted to mark him in the same way that he had the night before. The same style of bruises that he had left painted across her skin in shades of reddish purple. She smirked against his skin before pulling away, a shaky breath escaping her lips as he continued to press his finger against her clit, knowing that she would have a reaction nonetheless. "It wouldn't be nearly as fun if you gave in so easily." Isla shook her head ever so slightly as she attempted to reject the notion, "I don't need to be taught-" She started, letting a shaky gasp as he began to rub his finger against her lit, his middle finger running along her slit before dipping into her. She let out a soft hum of pleasure, her gaze finally shifting back to him vulnerably, losing all bite that she had been pretending to have. She swallowed and looked at him, her legs shifting around his lap as he began to curl his finger within her ever so slowly, dragging her pleasure out so that he could antagonize her. She bit her lip and looked at him, her breaths growing heavier with each slow drawn out movement of his finger. As much as she wanted to stay strong, it was clear that she was responding to his touch, a soft shaky breath pushing through her lips as she looked at her vulnerably. "I'm sure that you can be a good girl for me, can't you." She swallowed and let out a soft moan against him as he whispered into her ear airily, enjoying the power that he had over her. "Me?" She shook her head, "Never." She pushed back, not wanting to give into his lesson just yet. After all, as he had just said, it wouldn't be nearly as fun if she simply gave in. She was going to

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show him a good time and that was something she was sure of, even if it meant she had to hold on just a bit longer for her own pleasure. @All time Jack

If she was expecting her teasing to win him over then she was very mistaken, but he felt like he knew her enough to know that she didn’t want to win. She was rebelling against him of course but he could tell by the look in her eyes that she wanted him to break her resolve. “You really are beautiful, your sexy, I want nothing more than to just fuck you right now.” He whispered into her ear huskily wanting to arouse her further. He wanted her to be dripping for him as he felt her hot breath on his neck, as he felt her teeth bite into his neck and then suck down onto his skin, making a mark that marked the many he gave her, he loved how shaky her breathing was as he rubbed her needy clit. “Maybe you don’t need to be taught, I mean your body is already so sensitive to my touch, it’s so easy to slip my finger inside of you. I know you could take my cock so easily. But I want to train you. I’m going to make you feel good.” He whispered to her before he continued to speak “but you’ll only cum, you’ll only get real pleasure if you can behave for me. Otherwise, I will punish you.” He promised his eyes looking into hers loving the vulnerability that she showed him. No one had ever trusted him like she did, and it made him feel good. He loved the sounds that left her lips as he made her moan, he leaned into her. The side of his head nuzzling into hers, enjoying their closeness. His lips kissed her jaw enjoying how much resistance she was giving, enjoying how stubborn she was. They both felt the exact same way, there would be no fun if she gave into him easily. He wanted to break her. He wanted to earn her obedience, and he would, even if he had to leave her stuck on the edge begging to cum until she lost herself and let go off her stubborness. His lips continued to kiss, to bite her neck and then his finger started to move. His thumb pressed against her clit, rubbing slow circles against her core while his finger inside of her pulled out of her before it thrusted forward

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pushing deeper inside of her. He didn’t stop moving his finger not for a second purposely only moving his fingers slowly. “I love you know be a good girl and face me now, I want to kiss you.” He whispered into to her his voice deep, the tang of huskiness clear in his voice. @꒰ shae ꒱ ༉‧₊˚.