eiza's loft

@♔ Toni M. You’re absolutely incorrigible, Toni Mahfud.
/she laughed, finding it quite amusing that he was always so blatantly bold with her. Granted, their relationship was strange but it never ceased to amaze the Mexican woman. Her body gave out under his, relaxing under his kisses and touches but she was true to her actions too, the fingers in his hair winding tighter so she could tug him off in one harsh pull that was dominant yet not enough to hurt the man. An eyebrow raised challengingly but the smirk on her face said otherwise, that she was simply being playful and herself/
The kind of trouble that would not even let us set foot out of this room, if we both wanted it.
/she purred, body shifting slightly so her legs were pulled back and under her as if she was stalking closer like a prey. Her hands fell down to his thigh for support, face inching closer in a slow tease but at that very moment, the bell rang, signaling the arrival of their breakfast at the perfect timing. Plopping back down on the couch, her back leaned against the arm of it, legs back to being laid out on the leather material while she looked at him with an innocent gaze/
Breakfast?

@♤ Eiza G. Honestly, I won't complain either way but I am certainly leaning towards the latter idea.
/he coyly shrugged and boyishly grinned when she pulled his hair, the rough play somewhat turning him on in more ways than one; but, of course, he didn't let the small play set him back instead he resisted the pull and laid his lips fleetingly against hers/
What trouble? I am always down for trouble, babe.

@♔ Toni M. /a relaxed groan was let out as she settled down, finding comfort in his body and warmth as well as being in her domain. Her side sank further into the plush leather couch but it wasn’t moments after that she scooted her bum closer to him so she could lean into his frame too, their original plan at the very back of her mind/
I mean, I’m down for picking but at this point I’m thinking I might as well go skinny dipping.
/she teased lightly, her head tilting back slightly to allow him to do whatever he pleased to her skin, goosebumps raising deliciously on the flesh. A playful scoff rumbled past her lips at the nickname he called her, her hand sneaking up to his flock of hair to lace her fingers in those silky locks, grip playfully tight as she tugged him off after a while/
Down down, mijo. You’d get us in trouble if you keep this up.

@♤ Eiza G. /he hummed in reply to her challenge and shrugged his shoulders to portray that he was just as assured as she was. It was still a bit too early to decide who'll be the winner of their battle so he left that thought off for later. Like she'd requested before the call, he ordered them something heavy and fulfilling, perhaps much more than the two of them could eat since he didn't want to underestimate her hunger. Afterwards he instinctively dropped his hand on her exposed skin and gently caressed the area/
What? I thought you were going to choose bikinis. Do you somehow need help undressing, princesa?
/his hand timely slipped through her dress, inching it higher to reveal more skin, as he neared her ears to whisper the pet name before leaving butterfly kisses onto her chin then down to her neck/

@♔ Toni M. Vamos a ver que, love. We’ll see about that.
/she grinned, shooting him a salacious wink. There times spent together, the untamed and passionate ones at least were always a battle of dominance and that was what made the relationship -if one could call it that- all the more fun. It never got dull. She watched with an amused expression as he walked in, looking right at home and why not, he did spend more time here than anywhere else. She leaned her side against the wall, mouth curved into a genuine grin as she crossed her arm/
Alright alright, you win! And could you get me some pancakes as well please? I’m craving carbs somehow.
/she exclaimed as she bent forward to pry her heels off so she was barefoot and then pushed herself off the wall, heading straight into the bedroom to pull out a little carry-on for extra sets of clothes for the boat trip but deciding better, she trudged over to the man on the couch, dropping herself right next to him but her body was turned sideways so her legs were thrown over his lap, the hem of her dress riding up her thighs to reveal caramel colored flesh


[] thoguht we could continue here x