Imara Diversifies The Beastmen World (Dropped)

Chapter One Hundred and Sixty Three: Make Me

As he helped me out of the tub, to finish preparing and get dressed I made it my business to frustrate him. A lingering touch here, a soft moan escaping my mouth, a kiss to his lips, a playful bite to his shoulder, a lick to his jaw, it was my sweet revenge and it was so delicious and amusing to see him battle his composure.

I made him take extra care with applying oil to my skin.

"Oh, I think you missed a spot, darling..." My foot rested lightly against his chest as he massaged the oil into my thigh. I placed my hands over his, guiding them a little higher, to not-so-innocently brush against babygurl.

"Yeah... that spot," I murmured, letting my voice drip with mischief.

He tensed up.

"Darling..." he said in sweet agony. "You said you would behave." His hands tightened just slightly on my thigh.

"Aht aht ahh," I lifted my finger, waving it back and forth. "I said I get it, I didn't say I was going to behave."

He looked so caught off guard I couldn't help but giggle. "Pfft!" I snorted, covering my nose and mouth with both hands. "Besides, that was the spot I was talking about." I guided his hands a little higher on my thigh to tease him again, his head sank into his shoulder while he let out this tiny, defeated sound that absolutely delighted me.

"What's the matter, huh?" I teased, tilting his head up with my toes.. "Didn't you say, 'Use me as you wish, my Queen. As long as I belong to you, I don't care how you use me'?"

I lowered my right foot and placed my other one against his chest so he could keep going.

"Don't you belong to me forever?" I asked sweetly. "Can't I use you as I please...?"

He worked the oil into his hands and then into my foot, his touch slow and careful. The beast flickered in his eyes again and he let out a deep breath. "Yes..." he murmured, his voice low as his hands slid down my leg to my thigh.

I smiled deeply. It pleased me immensely to hear him say that. So I behaved for a little while, letting him work without any of my teasing disturbances and I guess he thought I had finally decided to be good.

I didn't.

After he finished oiling my arms, I handled my own belly and chest. Then I slipped on some panties and got back on the bed, arching into position. "You forgot the back," I said slowly, making sure every word was pronounced. .

I quite literally saw his soul leave his body. He froze, stunned into absolute silence. I burst out laughing again, covering my mouth.

"Oh nooo," I teased," did the snow tiger catch his own tongue?"

He shook his head slowly, and this time he looked like he was genuinely about to lose every last one of his marbles. Winston loved thighs — obsessed, really — but he was absolutely an ass man who appreciated the view from behind. I was on full display for those large hands of his.

I should have taken that moment to cool off, to give him a little grace.

But I didn't... once again.

"It's okay, darling," I said oh so nice. "I understand, I really do. How about you take a break, hmm? I'll have one of my loves come up and finish helping me, okay?"

I shifted just enough that my every movement made my ass jiggle very noticeably.

I went to act like I was going to call for another mate, and before I could even fake it, I felt his hand come down and smack my ass hard. "Ah—Winston!" I gasped, it vibrated my whole coochie and bottom half.