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I wanted to assert my control and be the one to dictate how I would pleasure him. When I got tired, I began to lick his balls, all the while maintaining eye contact with him. I could feel his dick twitching inside my hands, a clear sign of his increasing arousal, likely intensified by the way I gazed at him while pleasuring him. "Does it feel good?" I playfully asked, releasing his balls from my mouth and teasing him with a wide grin. As I waited for his response, I continued to stroke his dick with my hand, adding to his pleasure.

No matter how he denies it, his body won't listen. “I'm the only one you always play with. Why don't we play? It's called sexual teasing. For five minutes, you have to hold your semen from exploding, do we understand each other?” I leave again under the table with him howling at what I said. I push the plate and cutlery he use away. I sit down in his lap, facing him with my back to the table. I hold his cock tightly and starts stroking it with my hands.

Rangga opened the conversation. “What?” Raising his eyebrows was a sign of confusion. “The chick that was,” he replied. “Which one? You all girls are also curious.” “It's just delicious, lo. You don't have all the girls in the club you approach.” “I've never approached them. Those who are willing to lower their self-esteem are the same as me. In fact, I'm just lyrical.” “aw, sister's heartache, sister.” Holding his chest, pretending to be heartache. It is indeed Rangga's basis, if he acts, he is good at it.

Shit the banter was foreplay to me. I was dancing with my girls as a few other boys were trying to claim us, but they were Elite players just looking to get laid, no thank you. As the boy caught my eye again, I nodded my head to come join me and he cracked a smile. Damn was he good looking. His lips were plump and juicy, and I wanted to feel them on my skin. Another boy came to dance close to me and I pushed him softly away with a teasing shake of my head no. I wanted to come off as not trying to be a bitch, but also not interested.

I squeeze him as encouragement to keep him going, but the bastard is teasing me. A hint of a playful smile crosses his face. I give him an exaggerated pout. -"Should I make you cum?" He asks, blatantly amused. I almost choke on his words, but I do my best to just give him a challenging look. -"If you can," I murmur. He leans over my body, this way, my breasts touch his chest deliciously. -"You're such a tease," he whispers before moving again. His movements are slow, unlike the beginning, now peaceful and loving.

Less controlled. And for some reason, that eased something in me too. Maybe that was the mate bond doing its thing. “I was just teasing you,” he said as his laughter faded, his thumb brushing lightly against my cheek. “But now I’m curious… do you find me attractive?” Instantly heat rushed straight to my face, and I tried to turn away, but his hand kept my face in place. “Your answer only counts if you look at me.” How annoying. I screamed that in my head, but my fingers still twisted nervously as my eyes stayed on him.

“To show how strong I am.” “Strong?” “Yes. A figure-of-eight knot—the hardest to undo.” Slowly, he bent his head over, down to my ear. “There’s no knot too hard for me. Just by kissing their tattoos, girls loosen up.” I interrupted him immediately. “How can you be sure everyone likes you?” “Small details,” he replied. “Such as?” I asked. “You haven’t asked me to let go of you.” I scoffed, pushing him hard. “Obviously, I want you to go!”

I opposed it. "Jeez. Don't be so ignorant. Don't you see it? The way he looks at you, talk to you, and smile at you, those simple gestures of him are telling you that he likes you." Yassi explains, but I just shake my head. That's impossible. Maybe that's how Sebastian acts. "That's nonsense, girls." "He likes you. That's the truth. His actions tell it." Frey says. I didn't speak. I am not dumb about that thing. I know if a guy likes a girl, however, according to what they are saying? I cannot feel that Sebastian likes me.

She opened her mouth to answer but only a moan came out again as she looked at him with desire. “You are doing this on purpose, I finally get it. You’ve been teasing me for years,” he said, words low and clipped. “Those short dresses, the way you’d bend over to pick something up when you knew I was watching, the looks you gave me when no one else was paying attention.” Lia’s breath hitched. Her fingers faltered for half a second, long enough for the edge to pull back, then she pushed three fingers inside herself, stretching, filling the ache. Her thumb never stopped on her

“Or brush your body against his arm while escorting you somewhere. “Remember, don’t be too bold. You want to tease and tempt him. It will make him want to touch you even more.” Okay, now I was blushing like a roasted tomato. “Touching him will also tell a male you are interested in him physically,” Victor added. “Giving the right signals matters.” He stood in front of my desk. “Get up and stand in front of me.” I did as he asked. “Try this.” He took my hand as we stood face to face and placed it on his chest. “Run your hand lightly over my chest. It’s a move that’s irresistible to males.”