He listened to her statement and laughed.
''Is that to insult me or compliment me?''
At her next words his grin broadened.
''I have no intentions of being so''
Laughing louder, he slung her over his shoulder and carried her to the bed.

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She laughed with him "Mark my words I shall exact revenge on you for faking the pain! And it will be when you least expect it!" she kicked her legs in an attempt to struggle, as well as to emphasize her words. If she could have slapped his bottom she would have, but instead she nipped at his back.

Her words were empty at the present and he laughed.
''I shall look forward to it,'' grinning he tossed her on the bed, and sat atop her.
''What am I to do with you?'' he mused. ''I know''
His hands slipped under her dress and he began to tickle her sides mercilessly.

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She howled and struggled beneath him, laughing and begging him to stop all at the same time. "I...will...get you!" she gasped between her peals of laughter. "You cruel, heartless man!" she attempted to wriggle out from beneath him, seeking escape.

He laughed at her helplessness and reached down to cup her face.
''Your cruel, heartless husband'', he kissed her before grinning again and rolled her over before whispering in her ear.
''This could all have been avoided if you had remained in my lap''
Niko laughed as he began to tickle her side with one hand and tickling one of her feet with another.

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She kicked at his hand, laughing to the point of tears now "It all could have been avoided had you not pretended to be in pain, Imp!" she buried her face in the pillow to muffle her laughs. She squirmed, trying to find refuge from his relentless attacks. "What if I cry Uncle?" she gasped out through a laugh.

Letting her breathe for a moment he spoke.
''You may cry uncle, aunt, cousin, father, all the relatives you can bring to mind, but it will not save you''
He tucked her hair behind her ear, away from her face. His hands slowed at her sides, moving gently.
''It was you who told me not to be gentle. I am merely obliging''

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She shook her head at him "Silly man." she grinned and tried to sit up for a kiss, but couldn't manage it. Instead as his hands slowed, she arched upward into them, enjoying the feel of his hands on her skin.

''And now I shall have my way with you''
He turned her over and kissed her, sensing her earlier desire. Removing her dress, his lips found her neck, before moving lower until he reached her stomach.
He grinned at her before moving lower, his tongue moving quickly as he lowered his face to her.

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She moaned and arched up to him, he had turned her desire from a small spark into a flame. She whispered his name, and her hands bound beneath her clutched at the covers. She yearned for the pleasurable torture, but also yearned for that release she knew he would bring her to. She gasped as he pleasure grew, begging him in her mind to keep going.

His tongue began to move faster as his hands found her thighs, lightly caressing them, all for her enjoyment.
It was evident that she was enjoying it, as was he. He moved in a different fashion but just as fast as he worked to bring her to her moment.

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She began to tremble at what she felt. She climbed, higher, as he moved, her sighs and moans communicating what she felt. Her body felt like it was on fire, a fire that burned but didn't consume yet. She climbed higher still, and finally broke. She uttered a small cry as she let her release take her. Yet she wasn't exhausted, she felt as though she was still on fire.

He heard her moans grow louder before he finally tasted her as she found her release.
Giving her no rest he quickly lay on top of her, placing a gentle bite on her neck and he began to move atop her, his own desire growing.

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She met him, her head rising off the pillow to bite his chin, neck and chest here And there. She felt her body tighten as a small bit of a release took her again, then she continued climbing, her pleasure was completely taking over her she cried out as her body tightened again around him, but she continued to climb. Being completely at his mercy made her want him even more, trusting him when she was totally helpless, and not knowing what would come next. She got closer, to her bigger release, her body shaking in anticipation as he moved and she met him.

He continued moving relentlessly, his breathing getting heavier by the moment.
As her teeth met his neck he gave out a gasp of pleasure and as his desire grew he raised both of her legs, giving him better access as he still moved.
Turning her head he bit the other side of her neck before moving differently to drive her wild.

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She arched and moved with him, her body was going crazy, her senses were so filled she could barely stand it. It was magnificent, the feelings. She gasped as she felt her release almost give in. She trembled as a smaller one took her first, then she gasped his name as her head flew back into the pillow and her body went rigid, arching against him. Her body jerked against his, straining with her release before she fell back against the bed, her chest heaving.