"You say that every night. And yet." She teases, sitting up on her elbows as she watches him make his way down. Planting her feet on the mattress, she lifts her hips to let him tug her panties off, crossing her legs when they're gone.
He knows she loves it when he calls her Princess. He has to, for all the times he uses it when he wants something. But even through the visible shudder that rolls up her spine, she shakes her head "No", grinning. "Say please."
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Date: 2012-02-01 12:33 am (UTC)He knows she loves it when he calls her Princess. He has to, for all the times he uses it when he wants something. But even through the visible shudder that rolls up her spine, she shakes her head "No", grinning. "Say please."