thedispatch | Forgiven

[ Grell goes along with the process, wiggling her hips out of the trousers, lifting her feet to pull from its legs. ]

Mn, seems we'll make certain of that.

[ The way he looks at the redhead makes her feel-- sexier than ever, really. Though she's never been particularly attached to her body, she always enjoys reassurance that it's an attractive one nonetheless. What's more, if William likes it, that's all that really matters.

Posing pretty as she may, her teeth graze over an edge of her lip. ]

What do you want to do to me, darling?

[ As such, William never considered himself to be attracted to the male form. Even now, having slept with Grell, the idea that he may suddenly fancy it doesn't cross his mind. If that says anything, it's that he's interested merely because it's her; the full package, so to speak. ]

I think that's fairly obvious.

[ Closing the gap between them, he pulls at her hips until shes pressed against him. Though not fully erect yet, she should be able to feel him hardening beneath his trousers. ]

[ Should he ever say as much, Grell would find herself falling even deeper for him, further convinced that destiny somehow brought them together. Perhaps William is fortunate that he's kept that information to himself, for the time being!

Chuckling, her breath lulls into a satisfied sigh. She rest her head back against the pole, to lean her weight into her hips, rolling them against him. ]

I was looking for details. A plan you've got for me, strapped up like this.

[ Fingers squeezing at her hips, he leans in closer, just barely touching her lips. It's not a whisper, but his voice is low and calm, yet somehow retains its authoritative tone. ]

I plan on hoisting you up about my waist, then fucking you until this pole nearly breaks.

[ Her lashes flutter as she watches his lips, eyes briefly closing to enjoy the sensation of them teasing over her own. A purring sort of hum escapes her, tongue pressed just past her teeth. ]

That would be a fine excuse to purchase a new bed for us to share.

True, but it would give you a chance to escape.

[ That slight space between them is gone immediately after he speaks. The kiss is hard and paired with a firm grip to her ass as his hands slink around behind her. ]

[ That kiss silences her chuckle quite effectively! Reciprocating his passion in full, she moans softly as he squeezes her ass-- it leaves her pining to touch him as well. Since her hands are out of the question, she brushes a leg along his, knee beside his, thigh against thigh. He could very easily hook it up around his waist, as he'd planned for her. ]

[ Rather than hike her leg up, he spreads them apart with his knee. He raises his thigh to her pelvis, frotting the leg of his trousers against the thin fabric of her panties. Meanwhile, his lips leave hers, daring to explore downward across her jaw and neck. He'd enjoyed the attention to the sensitive skin there before and is eager to see her reaction to it, as well. ]

[ Grell tilts her jaw back, allowing the other all the freedom he'd like to explore. Her breaths become shallow, fluttering when he reaches the more sensitive spots of her skin-- and with his leg moving against her in such a way, she mewls, rolling and writhing her hips against him. ]

[ With more skin available to him, he begins to suck at the spot right where her neck and shoulder meet. It isn't gentle or cautious, trying to determine if she likes it first, it's sure to leave a healthy red mark, despite her quick healing abilities as a reaper. ]

[ Now, that makes Grell moan in a different way; small and needy, muscle fluttering just so, arms straining against their restraint. ]

Nn, that feels-- so good.

[ Unable to do much else, she rolls her hips onto him once more, aiming to grind against his arousal and please him, as well. ]

If only it would stay.

[ As she grinds, it will be obvious just how aroused he's become in these few moments since she was tied up. Her attention to it gets him to bite down on the reddened skin and give his own brief groan. ]

[ Crying out sweetly, her knees weaken just so. ]

Will-- [ Her thighs squeeze against his, head falling back to rest against the pole once more. It hurts, but it's clear that she loves it.

Once gathering herself, she'll only have to grind against him harder. ]

[ This time, he assists her, getting another firm grip on her ass and rocking her arousal against his own. His teeth leave behind substantial impressions on her skin as he pulls his head back to look in her in the eyes. ]

Do I need to tell you to keep quiet again?

[ Ah, oops. Grell bites back her moan to something of a whimper. ]

Mn, I couldn't help it... [ Something between a retort and a plea, she exhales a wavering breath as she rocks herself between the firm hold on her ass and his cock. ]

[ He gives her a look that plainly says he's not buying that excuse. Then he pulls away, stepping back away from her completely, ending all contact between their bodies. Of course, he has a reason for this - freeing himself from his trousers - but he hesitates, wanting to see her reaction. ]

[ Having been relying on him to hold her weight, Grell slumps just so, and has to wriggle herself back up. ]

Oh, come now, Will... I'm sorry, I'll behave--

When has that ever been the case?

[ Though skeptical of her claim, he proceeds with his original intentions. Unbuttoning his trousers, he leaves them to linger at his waist and merely frees his erection from his pants. He strokes himself fully, approaching her once more. ]

[ Watching him, her tongue dashes over her lips. ]

Perhaps you're right. [ She doesn't seem ashamed of that in the slightest, either. ]

Hn, I never realised how difficult it would be, being incapable of touching you...

You were the one who wanted to be tied up.

[ So no complaining! Though, he frowns slightly, realizing that means she can't jerk him off, even for a bit. With that option written off, he moves in closer, spreading her legs and settling himself between them. His arms reach around her, once more, this time sliding down the back of her panties and spreading her cheeks. ]

[ Breath hitching, she shifts her weight to accommodate his inclinations. Having his skin against her bare ass feels wonderful. She arches her back prettily to press it into his hold more fully. ]

I didn't say it was all bad. It's-- interesting, having one's ability to react stripped away. Losing that control.

I rather like it.

[ Simply said while he teases at her opening. It's brief, though, and quickly she'll feel two fingers inserting themselves within her. She didn't need much prep the night before, but something about giving her that taste of what's to come is very enticing. ]

[ Her gasps drawl into a deep groan, hands shifting to press against the mattress, to hold some of her weight as she melts back against the post. ]

Me too. [ She manages to murmur before her teeth press into her lip, rocking her hips with need. ]

[ Enjoying her response, he moves his fingers within her until he's finger fucking her intensely, just as the night before when he'd needed a break to stabilize himself. He takes advantage of her movements, timing each thrust of his fingers to meet against her backward rocking. ]

[ Grell is incapable of covering her mouth, nor can she muffle her cries against a mattress, this time. Whimpering beneath deep and shaky breaths, she's quickly losing control.

Vaguely shaking her head, she swallows hard. ]

Will-- [ Might as well call his name, if she can't contain herself, right? ]

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