Examples Of Playful Teasing Novels & Stories

Though he wasn't fully teasing me, he was doing a little of that. He pulled back and rubbed the head of his cock around my hole. Every few seconds, he would push inside me and then pull back out. He continued until my frustration got the best of me. “Fuck you, Jay.” He dared to laugh. Yes, the bastard freaking laughed. “Sorry love. I couldn't help teasing you when I saw your expression. Have I told you how cute you are?” “Fuck you.” “Oh, darling. That's what we're doing, right?”

And by doing so, she was able to finally tease her again. Sherly couldn't resist teasing Solace playfully, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Raising her eyebrows, "Ah, yes, thank you for that," she quipped with a grin, earning a playful nudge from Solace in return. "I suppose I owe you one for that, don't I?" She then gave her a teasing wink. "Why are you doing that?" "Well, aren't I the best?" "Hell! Who said you're the best?"

I said sincerely. He was just listening to what I was saying without reacting. I don't even know if he's listening to me because he doesn't seem like one. I don't know what choice of words should I use just to convince him because I don't see a change in his reaction. I pouted. I was just trying to be playful to show him that I was fine. "Come on, I'm not blaming you," I uttered. I raised my hand and poked his hips, grinning like a child, having fun teasing him while he was very serious.

I reach over and suck on it until she turns to putty in my arms, and then I pull away smirking. “Tease...” She calls me a tease under her breath. I lift a brow at her, “Say that again, a little louder this time.” “I said,” She crosses her arms in front of her and leans back into the back of her stool, “you are a tease.” I glance over at my friend and he’s wearing a grin, the one that I know all too well, and it’s telling me that we are both thinking the same thing. Turning my attention back to Ella, I stand up, shoving my stool away and then wrapping my hand around her jaw.

he teased making me laugh. “You’re a pervert” “One that you’re growing to like” “Unfortunately” I playfully rolled my eyes making Elijah chuckle. “Well, my sweet malyshka, how about we make the coffee and tea as to head out before they start sending sexual inspection search parties”

She ached her brow, "are you sure I don't suck?" I nodded my head, "can you please.." "Please what?" I wasn't about to say 'please fuck me now' because heck to the no. So I sighed in frustration, "can you stop teasing me... please.." She giggled adorably, "but I'm not teasing you." "Yeah you are.. look at you breathing on my cookie and not touching it or...." She breathed again, I swear she was doing this on purpose, "or what?" I sighed.

“But they don’t need to know that. Can you please just stop teasing me and get it over with, sir?” Her face was even redder now, her breath uneven as she fought to stifle every little sound her body wanted to make. The vibrator still worked her relentlessly. I raised an eyebrow. Teasing her? That was new. No one had ever accused me of teasing them before. If I wanted something, I took it. Teasing required restraint and playfulness, things I didn’t waste my time on. And yet, she thought I was teasing. Very amusing. “Alright,” I finally said, my voice unhurried. “If you want to come faster, I’ll make that happen.”

I teased. Soon after the word left my lips, I instantly regretted them. His hands moved to my sides and started tickling me, as he carefully laid me on the ground. Overcome with uncontrollable laughter, I tried to squirm to get free of him. “Okay! Okay! I give!” I yelled through my laughter. “You calling me old?” He playfully growled. “No! Never!” I continued to laugh. Just then, my two girls decided at that moment to come running up to pounce on Tate and me as he tickled me. Then two additional smaller bodies join in on the tickle fest. Next thing I knew I was being covered by my daughters and nephews.

I looked at the cleaning tools in my hand again before looking back at her. "How exactly is this funny?" She smiled warmly. "This is how lovers behave sometimes." I frowned. "What?" "They tease each other," she explained. "Sometimes they do little things just to annoy one another. Sometimes they pretend to be mean when they actually aren't." She giggled softly. "Sometimes... they even get jealous." I almost smiled. Almost. If only she knew. How was I supposed to explain to her that this wasn't some romantic game between lovers? There was nothing playful about this.