[ If Weiss were any more playful, she'd be rubbing herself up against Sanji like how a cat would.
Ah, wait- ]
Oh, I do. Thank you.
[ She bats her lashes at him, a pretty smile on her face. There really is no need to play these sorts of games, but there's something that's so fun about it, too. Flirting, fooling around like this is exciting and so very entertaining.
With Sanji taking a step in, the door closes on its own. Weiss dangles the leash for hm to take as she circles him, heels clicking against the tiled floor with each step. Her other hand rests on his shoulder as she steps behind him, making sure her breast touches his back when she does. With another step, her hand slides to his other shoulder before she turns and rubs her ass up against his back. It's like she's dancing by herself, her steps so calculated that the next couple ones she takes gets her to spin and have her breasts flattening a little against his arm as she presses herself against it.
Leaning in close, she asks: ]
A collar's nice, but... do you think a pearl necklace would look good on me too?
[ Her hair's already up, so she doesn't need to push her hair up or anything to show her neck. But she does finally stand up straight, chin up, as if she's a preening cat. There you are, Sanji. All for you. ]
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Ah, wait- ]
Oh, I do. Thank you.
[ She bats her lashes at him, a pretty smile on her face. There really is no need to play these sorts of games, but there's something that's so fun about it, too. Flirting, fooling around like this is exciting and so very entertaining.
With Sanji taking a step in, the door closes on its own. Weiss dangles the leash for hm to take as she circles him, heels clicking against the tiled floor with each step. Her other hand rests on his shoulder as she steps behind him, making sure her breast touches his back when she does. With another step, her hand slides to his other shoulder before she turns and rubs her ass up against his back. It's like she's dancing by herself, her steps so calculated that the next couple ones she takes gets her to spin and have her breasts flattening a little against his arm as she presses herself against it.
Leaning in close, she asks: ]
A collar's nice, but... do you think a pearl necklace would look good on me too?
[ Her hair's already up, so she doesn't need to push her hair up or anything to show her neck. But she does finally stand up straight, chin up, as if she's a preening cat. There you are, Sanji. All for you. ]