[ It's not at all fair, no. Not even a little bit. Active meditation does work too, though unless you count her fixing of things she doesn't tend to do it herself. Whatever works, though. She knows escapes and the way they become the only response that seems feasible, but she doesn't want him to escape this time. She wants him to accept. Running away only fixes some things, and god knows she's done it plenty herself over the years but sometimes you need to do something that actually gives a try at fixing the problem.
Her own eyes are darkening now, though her attention remains fixed on him and on watching his eyes flicker around, waiting for the moments he looks back at her, the moments she can gauge the expression on his face, let him see her own growing arousal in her eyes as she bites her lip. Her breathing quickens just a touch as she drops her hand to slide along his cock, fingers a little warm and slick. ]
What do you want, Tony? [ Quietly as she lowers her lips back to his throat. He can't answer, of course. At least not particularly audibly. That's a smile curving against his neck, her teeth nipping at his skin. ] What do you need?
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Her own eyes are darkening now, though her attention remains fixed on him and on watching his eyes flicker around, waiting for the moments he looks back at her, the moments she can gauge the expression on his face, let him see her own growing arousal in her eyes as she bites her lip. Her breathing quickens just a touch as she drops her hand to slide along his cock, fingers a little warm and slick. ]
What do you want, Tony? [ Quietly as she lowers her lips back to his throat. He can't answer, of course. At least not particularly audibly. That's a smile curving against his neck, her teeth nipping at his skin. ] What do you need?