Romans & histoires Tease Words

His blue eyes were so earnest she couldn't help but laugh. "I was just teasing you, you big goof. I've already handed out copies to faculty from three different departments while you were gone. There's been someone in here almost every day asking about the collection. I was just trying to scam a pizza."

“Have you gotten your father settled?” Her tone was light, almost teasing, but there was a clear edge beneath it, like she was testing something. Tessa picked up a glass from a nearby tray, before raising it slightly toward Lauren. “Lauren,” she said with a small smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes, “your days are numbered.” The words landed softly, but their weight was undeniable. She gently clinked her glass against Lauren’s, before lifting it to her lips and taking a calm sip. Lauren let out a short laugh, though it came a little too quickly, a little too forced.

I was a sobbing, dripping mess, begging incoherently. “Please— I’ll be good— I’ll never tease you again— just let me come, Daddy, please—” He smirked against my soaked pussy, his hot breath teasing my swollen clit as he slowly pumped two thick fingers in and out of me. “Oh baby… we’re just getting started. You thought sending me those filthy videos all day was cute? Now you’re going to learn what real teasing feels like.” I whimpered, hips twitching desperately as he curled his fingers against that perfect spot inside me. “Daddy, please… I need to come so bad. I’ve been good, I swear—”

“Baby, I wanna tease your head below with my tongue," Smiling so seductively, Jean playfully whispered. Her eyes revealed more of a tease than the word itself, with all the lust that they were feeling right now. Her voice seemed to have no choice but to flee from its master with all the moaning and groaning. She spoke in an almost throaty voice. So captivating. He can hear every sound of her breathing, moans, and sweet gasping. Tony felt heavenly. Her every move and word seem to bring him a step closer to a promising glory.

she asked, her eyes still locked on her reflection as if the mirror itself demanded all of her attention. “Well, I’m sure they have orange tropical juice,” I replied without hesitation. The moment the words left my mouth, I saw her shoulders slump in exaggerated disappointment. She stopped mid-stroke, her mascara wand frozen in her hand, before she turned her eyes toward me through the mirror. “Seriously? How do you plan on having fun with that? You know what, I’ll change your mind eventually, and we’re gonna get to see that wasted side of you.” Tessa’s voice carried that teasing tone she always used when she thought she was right, her smirk dancing in the mirror’s reflection.

“Take your shirt off and tease your nipples so they’re stiff and achy for me.” Tease those nipples so they’re stiff and achy for me.” I peel the tee over my head, cool air kissing my skin. My nipples are already peaked, dark and sensitive. I cup both breasts, thumbs brushing over the tips. A small sigh escapes me. He hears it. “That’s it. Imagine your hands are mine. Running through your cleavage, pinching those needy little buds.” I whimper, rolling my left nipple between my fingers, watching the dark pink nub darken further. “They’re so hard already.”

She’s sent me two mirror selfies of herself, draped in nothing but a towel—one from the front and another from behind. Me: You’re aware I’m in a meeting, kitten. Yet you send me these. Are you intentionally teasing your Master?” I send the message and get an instant reply from her. My Love: No, Master! Why would I tease you? Did the photos turn you on?" She sends yet another selfie, this time wearing a black bralette with a wink emoji. Fuck! The sight of her in a black bralette is so hot. It’s confirmed that she’s teasing me.

Well, at least I think he's teasing. "You can come, but only if you participate. There are some fun couples poses we can teach you." Tess offers hopefully. Tyler raises an eyebrow intrigued, "You have my undivided attention." Tessa quickly wraps her arm around his leading him towards her mat. "Here let me show you."

He teases. My face burned even hotter at his words. “Ryan,” I hissed in embarrassment while Serena practically rolled around laughing inside me. He only grinned wider, completely unashamed as he casually tossed the towel he had been using for his hair onto a chair nearby. “What?” he asked innocently. “It’s true," He then straightens and his fingers tease the knot on the towel wrapped around his waist... dark yearning eyes staring down at me as his fingers tug lightly. " If you wanted to see what belongs to you munchkin, all you had to do was ask."

“You’re dirty when you talk. I like that.” His fingers traced small circles on my thigh. “You’ve been teasing me for months, Jade. Shaking that perfect ass, looking at me while you touch yourself on stage. You knew what you were doing.” “Maybe I did.” I leaned in, lips brushing his ear. “Maybe I got wet knowing you were watching. Maybe I went home some nights and fingered myself thinking about your hands on me.” Wayne groaned softly. His grip tightened. “Fuck, Jade. You can’t say shit like that and expect me to behave.”