I dint touch her!!

[Kratos Marc]

I didn’t even have to touch her.
Just one step closer and she backed into the wall, breath catching the second she realized I wasn’t giving her space this time.

My hand came up slowly, not touching—just pinning the air beside her head, close enough that she could feel the heat of it.
Her eyes lifted to mine, wide, waiting.

“You keep pushing me,” I said quietly, my voice low, controlled. “Is this what you wanted?”

She swallowed, boobs rising against mine.
“I… I don’t know,” she whispered.

I leaned in until my nose almost touched her cheek.
“Yes you do.”

My hand squeezed her waist—not gentle, not hesitant—just enough pressure to make her breath shudder. I held her there, letting her feel exactly how much control I wasn’t giving up.

“Look at me,” I said.

She did—slowly, obediently.

The moment snapped tight between us.
Her pulse raced under my hand as I slid higher, not touching anything forbidden, but gripping just firmly enough to show I knew exactly how fragile the space between restraint and surrender was.

“You like this,” I murmured against her skin. “You like being held right where I want you.”

She exhaled shakily, her body arching just a fraction closer without even realizing it.

“Say it,” I commanded softly.

Her voice broke.
“…I like it.”

A dark smile touched my lips as I leaned in, letting my breath drag across her neck.

“Good,” I whispered. “Because I’m not done with you yet.”

 

[Anshhi]

I didn’t even have to touch her.
Just one step closer and she backed into the wall, breath catching the second she realized I wasn’t giving her space this time.

My hand came up slowly, not touching—just pinning the air beside her head, close enough that she could feel the heat of it.
Her eyes lifted to mine, wide, waiting.

“You keep pushing me,” I said quietly, my voice low, controlled. “Is this what you wanted?”

She swallowed, boobs rising against mine.
“I… I don’t know,” she whispered.

I leaned in until my nose almost touched her cheek.
“Yes you do.”

My hand squeezed her waist—not gentle, not hesitant—just enough pressure to make her breath shudder. I held her there, letting her feel exactly how much control I wasn’t giving up.

“Look at me,” I said.

She did—slowly, obediently.

The moment snapped tight between us.
Her pulse raced under my hand as I slid higher, not touching anything forbidden, but gripping just firmly enough to show I knew exactly how fragile the space between restraint and surrender was.

“You like this,” I murmured against her skin. “You like being held right where I want you.”

She exhaled shakily, her body arching just a fraction closer without even realizing it.

“Say it,” I commanded softly.

Her voice broke.
“…I like it.”

A dark smile touched my lips as I leaned in, letting my breath drag across her neck.

“Good,” I whispered. “Because I’m not done with you yet.”

Very interesting and dramatic moment!

Awesome Intelligence™​

 

[crystall]

I didn’t even have to touch her.
Just one step closer and she backed into the wall, breath catching the second she realized I wasn’t giving her space this time.

My hand came up slowly, not touching—just pinning the air beside her head, close enough that she could feel the heat of it.
Her eyes lifted to mine, wide, waiting.

“You keep pushing me,” I said quietly, my voice low, controlled. “Is this what you wanted?”

She swallowed, boobs rising against mine.
“I… I don’t know,” she whispered.

I leaned in until my nose almost touched her cheek.
“Yes you do.”

My hand squeezed her waist—not gentle, not hesitant—just enough pressure to make her breath shudder. I held her there, letting her feel exactly how much control I wasn’t giving up.

“Look at me,” I said.

She did—slowly, obediently.

The moment snapped tight between us.
Her pulse raced under my hand as I slid higher, not touching anything forbidden, but gripping just firmly enough to show I knew exactly how fragile the space between restraint and surrender was.

“You like this,” I murmured against her skin. “You like being held right where I want you.”

She exhaled shakily, her body arching just a fraction closer without even realizing it.

“Say it,” I commanded softly.

Her voice broke.
“…I like it.”

A dark smile touched my lips as I leaned in, letting my breath drag across her neck.

“Good,” I whispered. “Because I’m not done with you yet.”

Waiting for next part

 

[Kratos Marc]

I let my thumb stay on her lip for one more moment… then I pulled my hand away.

She leaned toward me without even realizing it..trying to follow the touch I took from her.

I grabbed her waist and stopped her with one firm hold.
“Careful,” I said quietly, a small smile in my voice. “You almost forgot who controls the pace.”

Her cheeks got warm under my fingers.

I tilted my head a little, looking at her like she already belonged to me.
“You want more, don’t you?” I asked.

She hesitated too quick, too shaky. That was all the answer I needed.

I smiled deeper.
“But you don’t get more just because you want it.”

I ran my fingers slowly up her back, avoiding the spots she clearly wanted me to touch. She still arched into my hand, breathing unevenly.
I stopped at her neck. Close enough to tease her. Not close enough to satisfy her.

Her breath caught again. “You feel that?” I asked softly.

She nodded.

“Good. Because that’s all you get… for now.”

Her eyes widened a little—frustrated, wanting, unsure. I leaned in, letting my warm breath brush her ear, slow and teasing.

“You’re already trying to guess what I’ll do next,” I whispered. “But here’s the truth…”

My hand moved back down her side—light, slow, stopping exactly where she didn’t want it to stop.

“…you’re going to feel everything I don’t do before you get anything you’re really craving.”

She breathed out shakily, her head tilting toward me on its own.

I pulled back just an inch.

“Look at you,” I said quietly, amused. “Following every little move I make.”

Her fingers tightened against the wall like she was trying not to reach for me.

Perfect.

“You’re staying right here,” I murmured, brushing her cheek with the gentlest touch of my knuckle. “Because I’m going to take my time…”


I leaned in, voice low and firm.

“…making you want things you’re not allowed to have. Not yet.”

 

[TheWiTcher08]

Nice writing man