as of right now, thinking hard about it... nothing comes to mind. she hums, staring up at you with something akin to adoration. kinda hard to when you're breathing down on me like this. she chuckles then, using her hold on your shirt as leverage before leaning up, landing a firm kiss on your lips. goodnight, daddy. dream of me while you sleep.
limitations? haven't thought of that. do you have any? /tilts my head in slight confusion, wondering what sort of limitation youre thinking about; the sight of you beneath me is so pretty and i take my time admiring it without a gram of shame/ good girl. sounds so good coming out of your mouth. pucker your lips again, give daddy a goodnight kiss, hm?
mm. no complaints about that. but now that we're onto that subject, what are the limitations? her brow quirks up in question, body pliant as you settle them in your preferred position. lower lip caught between her teeth, she presses her thighs on your sides, palms flat on your chest before bunching your shirt in her closed fists. daddy.
of course, you give me what i want and i give you what you want. it's only fair. /nuzzles your cheek before a faint chuckle slips past my lips at the way you call me./ no, i dont feel like a baby boy now. call me daddy or sir if youre into that. /easily mnahandles you, maneuvering your little body as i push you down with your back on the couch, my body towering over yours./
so, maybe i am. i have every right to demand things i want from you from now on. she smiles impishly, her own arm latching around your neck, making sure there's no gap between their flushed body. would /love/ to, baby boy.
i'm not even trying, really. you're just eager to please and that's adorable. /awes at your cuteness; tightens my hold on you, squeezing your smaller frame against my chest; presses a kiss to your forehead./
lets hang out later, hm? would you like to?