Rapunzel Tickled Novels & Stories

I say. She looks at me over her shoulder, smirking at me. “The best lover I’ve ever had.” I narrow my eyes at her before burying my face in her neck. I found her sensitive spot, well, I found all of them last night and now I’m going to take full advantage. That’s what happens when you poke the wolf. Tickle torture. I hold her as I tickle her mercilessly. “The only lover! The only lover!!!” She squeals.

she shrugged; a reminiscent smile on her face. “That explains a lot. They never found out about it though?” he frowned skeptically. “Nope! My mother would have had a heart attack; I’d be locked in an abandoned castle tower for eternity.” Her exaggerated eyes amused him. “Okay, Rapunzel.” He teased, sending her a heated smirk, “Who knew that my girlfriend was a bad girl, that’s sexy.” He rasped huskily and she returned his heated look with one of her own. “Really? I’d love to meet her sometime.” She challenged.