The thought of casual flirting with a girl being something that could abruptly turn into her dominating me is a big thing of mine. I like to imagine something as simple as play fighting so easily turning into something humiliatingly satisfying.
As we would engage in a playful fight, our shoves escalate into more aggressive moves, with our bodies colliding in a heated exchange. Suddenly, she grabs a handful of my hair, pulling me closer. A sharp moan escapes my lips, and she pauses momentarily. Her eyes locked onto mine. The playful glint in her gaze quickly turning to a look that sends a surge of submission coursing through me, making it impossible to deny the overwhelming amount of sudden pleasure that brought me.
She gasps, in a teasing manner, and whispers, "Did you... like that?" With a hint of hesitation, but without lying, I reply, "Y-Yes." Her eyes lighting up, savoring my response. Almost like giving her permission, she aggressively pulls my head back by my hair and brings herself to my neck before whispering, "Since you wanna be such a slut, allow me to put you in your place," before tasting my neck. Breathing faster and more rapid, I can't help but moan for her as she kisses my neck, making me feel so desperate for her.
As she tastes my skin, my breathing quickens, and I can't help but moan softly, my body almost begging for more of her touch. Her lips trailing down my neck, I feel my desperation growing. My senses heightened as she explores my body with her lips and tongue. Her hands moving to my shoulders, pushing me back gently, finding myself pressed against the wall, my legs trembling with anticipation.
"Is this what you want?" she murmurs, her lips hovering just inches from mine. I can feel her breath on my skin, sending shivers down my spine. "Tell me you want it," she demands, her voice husky with desire.
I can't speak, or think, as she continues to tease and torment me. All I can do is nod. My eyes locked on hers, and whispering a desperate, "Yes."
Arching into her touch willingly. She reaches a hand between my legs hesitantly. Feeling for the size of me evidently aroused against my pants. My hips following her hand, bucking into her touch, groaning heavily. Her lips now brushing against my ear. Her fingers grazing me gently, causing me to become the most sensitive at the spot beneath the zipper of my pants. I need more. I guide her hand into my pants, letting her have access to me. My quickened breaths rising, thrusting into her fingers. Her smile sending me into a daze as I lock eyes with her. My body shuddering around her touch, I erupt releasing in her hand. All the built up tension and passion releasing through me, giving myself to her completely. I tightly wrap my arms around her, feeling her warmth pressed so close up against me. Completely at her mercy.
I'd love to have this happen someday, or at least smth like that in a more natural sense. Lemme know if yall think play fighting is full on flirting or not. <3<3<3
