D&D: FHR: Seduce each other until someone starts begging

From Create Your Own Story

"Well, it seems that towel you had hostage got away from you." Jurani's voice is calm in spite of the tension.

"You did say I had to remove the towel and get in the water." You reply slightly smugly, feeling very pleased with yourself.

"Yes, but I also said you had to hand the towel to me!" Jurani replies a little grumpily, pointing an accusing finger at you, as she moves towards you in the bath, closer she leans forward, and finishing her sentence she slowly plunges her finger into the bubbles. You freeze holding your breath, as her finger glances across your nipple, before denting into your breast, and withdrawing. Your body shudders in response, your breast aching for more contact.

"You said you wanted me to bring you your towel, have a nice long bath, and spend the night in your room." You quote pleasantly as you move forward until you are facing each other in the middle of the bath about a foot apart. As you move forward the bubbles in front of you collide with the bubbles in front of her, hiding both of your assets in a single large pile of foam.

"You never said hand it to you." You continue waving your finger, you see her eyes watch your finger, and watch her swallow as you plunge it into the bubbles, both of you hold your breath as you poke her back, scoring a hit on her nipple, and denting her breast, you pull your finger back a tiny distance, and savor her shudder, before continuing...

"And you never said where you'd be sleeping!" You accuse her, sure she had meant to visit Julius, as hidden by the bubbles, you grab her nipple between your thumb and forefinger and start rolling it backwards and forwards, determined to extract the truth from her.

Either she enjoys the nipple torture or she is trying to resist answering, as she sits there quietly, calmly, making no effort to extract her nipple from your fingers, as you molest her, she seemingly pretends to ignore your assault for quite some time. However under the water, her thighs convulse against yours, the tiny movements telling you she is squirming as she sits there, responding to your touch.

"Ha, caught that did you?" Jurani finally admits. Satisfied by her answer you release her nipple.

"Well you said we'd negotiate the handover of the towel, throwing it across the room is not negotiating!" Jurani accuses you, as hidden by the soap bubbles her hand finds your breast, her finger and thumb clasp your nipple and start rolling it, backwards and forwards. You already have your answer, but wanting to allow her some payback, you bite your lip and squirm, until your body is on fire with raw need.

"I bought you the towel. I negotiated my way under your leg and into the bath." You finally answer, mildly disturbed your aching nipple is loving the way she is abusing it.

"OK, we will call that a handover." Jurani smilingly agrees with your argument, releasing your nipple.

"That was one hell of a throw." Jurani continues shaking her head in frank admiration.

"So what now?" Jurani finally asks, her voice a sensual purr, that sends tingles through you, as under the water her thighs slide tantalizingly against yours, clearly still intent on seducing you.

For a time you just cooperate, letting her question hang in the air, as you move your hips, and slide your thighs against hers, feeling your arousal build, as the water in the small gap between your crotches seems like it is getting hotter.

Then you provocatively lick your lips to get her attention and slowly lean forward parting your pouting lips as you move your lips towards hers, stopping short of kissing her, you wait.

Jurani hesitates then slowly licks her lips, partings her lips she too pouts, then waits several more long moments, before moving her mouth in for the kiss.

Teasingly you move your lips the tiniest bit away, pressing your face against hers you block the kiss without pulling your head back, moving your mouth around, you carefully keep your lips just out of touch with hers, while panting onto her lips.

Taking up the game, she gently rubs her face against yours, her lips hunting for yours as she moves her mouth frequently changing directions and panting on your lips, causing your breath to mingle in each others mouth.

"That's easy, we keep seducing each other until one of us starts begging..." Your lips brush hers, as you finally answer her question in your most husky seductive voice, determined to win the duel of seduction the two of you are engaged in.


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