Ignoring (or at least trying to)

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You straddled her waist, kissing her passionately in the midst of the movie. You were undeniably attracted to her and how could you deny her pouty lips. She bit your lip making you welp in pain, "Ah, Chlo." You pushed her playfully against the large couch. "That hurt." You pouted, showing her where she bit your lip. "Aw, I'm sorry babe." She cooed, caressing your waist and moving closer, trying to get a taste of your lips once again. "No." You said, playfully turning the other side making sure she doesn't go anywhere near your lips. "But but but I'm sorry." She whined pulling you closer, pouting her lips. "I'm sorry. Pleeeeasssseeee let me kiss you?" She asked with her puppy eyes trying to convince you. It was irresistible you pecked her lips before getting off her lap and continuing to watch the movie, pretending to be angry. Dove tried to make you forgive her by nuzzling your neck with her nose and her lips constantly kissing your neck, seducing you in ways that you didn't need right now. You could have pushed her away but her kisses only made you weaker and weaker, you wanted to stop being angry and kiss her right there. She was being too adorable. By the end of the movie, you had probably ten hickeys all over your neck and collarbone. "Babe." She whined. "Mhmm?" You asked her as you watched the credits roll down. "Let's go to bed." She whispered huskily against your neck, making you shiver. "O-Okay." You tried to act normally, not trying to let her win this time. "But before that." She said sitting up and pulling you onto her lap. "I'm going to claim what's mine." She whispered, staring at your lips. How could you deny her after she looked at you like that, eyes dark and glazed from lust. Her warm hands caressing your hip and waist. Her soft lips only getting closer and closer to yours. Even if your mind was filled with thoughts of her, you couldn't give up now. You pulled away and yawned, "I'm sleepy, let's go." You walked towards the bedroom hastily. You could hear her groan and you snickered a little before reaching the master bedroom's toilet to get ready for bed. You decided to grab an oversized shirt of hers before heading to bed, wanting to tease her even more. You smirked as you put on her shirt, feeling the soft fabric and her scent make your heart flutter a little. The shirt was one of Dove's favourite and it smelled so strongly like Dove, you knew she loved it whenever you wore her clothes especially her flannels and you loved it as much as her. You walked out to the room find Dove playing with her phone in just her underwear. She was always notorious of not wearing bras but you still couldn't get used to it. You tried to divert your attention to sleeping but your eyes seemed to have a mind of their own, finding her body. "Goodnight." You whispered as you sneaked under the sheets. She groaned, "Come on love, please don't be mad at me?" Her attention now on you. "Wait is that my shirt?" She smirked, scooting closer to your end of the bed. "No." You said coldly and turned around. "I'm sorry." She said, wrapping her long arms around your waist. She kissed the back of your neck and went down, pulling the shirt down along with it. You shivered under her touch, her wet tongue was so cold yet her hands that caressed your body was so warm. You could just have melted right there under her touch, you could feel your breathes get heavier, trying to ignore her was a failure. Just wanting to tease her was backfiring on you. You could hear a whimper escape your lips and her lips on your bare back turned up in a smirk. You hated yourself for it. "Babe, take it off." She whispered looking into your eyes, lust in her deep green eyes. You could only nod and do what she wanted you to do, it was a failure but the failure was so sweet. Her eyes roamed your body as the shirt was off and her arms pulled you against her possessively. "As much as I love that shirt on you, I'll always prefer this." She whispered huskily into your ear before her lips went down, making your body shiver in anticipation.

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