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Post by Marian Cooper on Nov 3, 2011 21:41:03 GMT -5
 Marian was still smiling when he started backing her up against the wall, and she realized her mistake in trying to hold her ground when she should have been getting away from him. She briefly pulled against his grip to no avail, before she determined she'd have to find another way to get free. Aside from holding her hands, he didn't touch her anywhere else. Good. Maybe if she moved quickly enough, she could slip out of his grasp when he started to tire of holding her, or if he decided to move his hands.
"But you make it so easy," she answered when he warned her about teasing men, it really was too easy to get under their skin. They were so sensitive to any mention of what was in their pants. She hadn't anticipated his need to prove her wrong, however, which was probably why he currently had her pinned up against the wall. But while he may have restrained her physically, no man had yet to find a way to restrain Marian's mouth.
She didn't bother struggling, instead just raising her eyebrows at him curiously. "So what now? You hold me here until I die of boredom?" She really was curious. He couldn't show her anything as long as he wanted to keep her pinned, and she doubted he wanted to just hold her there while she continued to berate his sexual performance, which she fully intended to do if he didn't let her go. She had no intention of playing nice with him, he was holding her against her will and Marian wasn't just about to let him get away with it. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Robin Of The Woods on Nov 4, 2011 0:28:34 GMT -5
So easy was it? Silly little girl; didn't know what easy was. Ignoring her taunts about him being slow; and her getting bored he took another step into her so she could feel what the rumors were about. The conversion had not exactly left him unaffected either; and he did not doubt what she was feeling pressed into her shapely little hips.
Robert was watching her face carefully; while trying to maintain his more arrogant expression. He was not into rape; and knew he would pull back at any true sign of fear. Rocking his hips a few times against her; to make sure she got his meaning he finally spoke. "Marian, love, I suggest you start talking really prettily so I let you walk out of here before I start trying to pound you though the stone behind you."
Not trusting her not to bite him; Robert didn't try to kiss her silent but with her breast pressing into his chest and knowing the whole point was for her to feel his size; he knew the game was one that involved him walking on the thinnest of ice.
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Post by Marian Cooper on Nov 4, 2011 1:01:08 GMT -5
Marian was surprised when he pressed his body into hers; that was a line she hadn't thought he'd cross, given his reaction to what his men had done to her last night. She wondered if that hadn't actually just been an act, a show to make himself seem less the villain in her eyes, if he hadn't just ordered them to hurt her so he could look the hero. At the moment, it seemed the most likely case. Maybe he thought such an act would earn him enough favor that she'd be willing to let him have his way with her...no, no such luck.
"Charming. So you abhor beating women, but raping them is just fine?" She replied to his 'suggestion', did he really think that threats of yet more violence were really going to convince her to talk nice? The disgust was evident in her tone, as was her discomfort with the way he was pressing into her from the way she shifted as much as she could to try and get away from him. She glared up at him, there was no fear in her expression, but rather a stubborn defiance and fury, despite the way her heart had started to race, her muscles tightening in readiness to fight or fly. "Let. Me. Go. Now." [/size][/color] |
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Post by Robin Of The Woods on Nov 7, 2011 23:13:04 GMT -5
"Charming. So you abhor beating women, but raping them is just fine?" Robert laughed deeply; and looked at her rather amused with her words. "Now now love, it's not rape you if you beg me for it." He taunted; "Besides, we are only disproving a point you and I. You tossed out the insults and I am simply suggesting you know what the hell you are talking about before you run that cute little mouth of yours."
He was rather enjoying this moment; and had no plans to draw it out. He would tease her and make her think twice about what she said and then drag her out of here and let her run back to her soon to be husband and cry at the dirty old Robin who did bad things to her in a cave. "Let. Me. Go. Now." "You didn't say please." He taunted again; ready to let her work for it.
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Post by Marian Cooper on Nov 8, 2011 0:19:28 GMT -5
He wanted what? Begging? He could not honestly believe that she was going to...of course he didn't. He was just messing with her. Pressing her into the wall like some common harlot, speaking to her as if she were just another of his whores, of course he was just trying to get to her. Well, two could play at that game. If he was going to try to get a rise out of her...she'd do the same to him. Maybe just a rise of a different sort.
"If you want me to beg, you're going to have to do better than this." She made her voice softer, less shrill and whiny and bitchy, more warmth and temptation. But the challenge was still there, barely hidden behind sultry eyes and barely parted lips. Calling him on his bluff, which was exactly what she was sure it was. "Get on with it...prove me wrong." She wanted him to lose his nerve and let her go...either that or at least drop his guard long enough for her to get away. She leaned up, standing on her toes to get close enough to whisper in his ear, "please." She let her tongue nip out to taste his earlobe before she dropped back down to her heels, a final temptation before she leaned back against the wall to wait for his next move. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Robin Of The Woods on Nov 8, 2011 13:58:00 GMT -5
Oh bloody hell. Robert was the first to admin he was shallow enough to fall for this; and he knew a trap when he saw it. He knew she was planing something; and knew that whatever it was she was going to fight dirty. He was no little green lad who had never seen a woman use her appeal to turn a head before biting it off. Hell; he encouraged such actions; rather enjoying being used to make husbands jealous or boyfriends come to heel.
He planned on fully enjoying her actions before she turned them on himself. When she leaned back to wait his move; his own head followed suit to cover her lips with his own. Let her bit her; it was worth it. The woman that the most kissable lips he'd ever been tempted with. Deciding to humor her and even let her think she was winning he loosen the grip on her arms so she would be able to get out. Ready he was for any attack; and planning to make sure she damaged nothing vital; he just enjoyed the moment.
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Post by Marian Cooper on Nov 8, 2011 18:08:01 GMT -5
She watched him as he ducked his head closer to her, letting him kiss her unresponsive lips for a moment, her eyes watching his. It wasn't until she felt his grip loosen that she leaned up slightly, pressing her lips tentatively against his. He knew that she was playing him, just as she knew that he was taking advantage of it. So she just had to make him forget what he knew, and you couldn't do that by rushing. She had to ease into it, convince his body not to listen to his mind.
She was still watching his eyes, but the guarded look had gone out of her own, and slowly, she let them flutter closed as he kissed her, slightly parting her lips against his. Men always assumed that because she was a virgin, it meant she was a nun; she hoped Robin made the same assumption. Then he might really believe he was just so good at kissing that she'd already forgotten she wanted away from him. She rolled her shoulders back slowly, everything slowly, easy does it, pressing her chest up against him. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Robin Of The Woods on Nov 11, 2011 0:43:38 GMT -5
Oh she was good! Trying so hard to unwind him and get him going; and it was working too! Not in the sense he'd loose his head but he was reacting rather firmly at her actions.When she parted her pretty little lips and invited him him' Robert found himself chuckling. Falling for it he might be; a dumb ass he was not. He took her bottom lip into his mouth in stead and used his teeth to tease her in return.
Even when she pushed his favorite parts of a woman against him; he still did his damnest to stay in control. Playing along; he let go of her hands to move down and cup her; letting his fingers move along the sides of her offering and his thumbs graze over the centers.
Let her win this one; it was worth it! Where would she go anyway? She had to know the caves were a death trap and the only ground she stood to gain was a few feet away from him.
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Post by Marian Cooper on Nov 11, 2011 1:47:07 GMT -5
Robert was letting down his guard; slowly, but surely. But Marian knew better than to try and get the upper hand just yet. He may be willing to take advantage of what was offered, but that didn't mean he'd forgotten what she wanted just yet. Freedom. So even when he let go of her hands, she didn't rush to escape his grasp, to see how far she could get before he grabbed her again, probably to do even worse things to her since he was all worked up.
She dropped her hands from where he'd pinned them above her head, placing her hands on his shoulders gingerly, as though she might push him away but just hadn't worked up the nerve yet. One thumb hung over the edge of his collar, and she tickled the bare skin underneath gently, not enough to redirect his attention but just to maybe split his attention a bit. She wanted him to lose focus. When his hands found a new part of her to hold, she opened her eyes, looking up to him for a moment, before she started kissing him more hungrily.
Up until now, she'd let him do most of the work of kissing her, but now she took more control, wrapping one arm more firmly around his neck, but the other descended down over his chest, moving slowly down his side, searching for something else. Let him think she had lost control, so that he might be more willing to give it up. She lifted one knee, rubbing it against the outside of his thigh, safely away from the area that might give him pause. She wanted him distracted, not worrying she was about to go after his most prized parts. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Robin Of The Woods on Nov 11, 2011 2:22:03 GMT -5
Oh bloody hell! Robert wasn't sure if she was pretending any longer; but he didn't quite care. Surely she was going to make a move she would have done so already! What more she she want from him? He'd let her hands go and had even all but molested her. If she was going to make a move; she better do it damn well soon or he was going to start lifting her skirts.
While he wanted closer to her; he did grow rather nervous for a moment when her leg lifted up. Maybe he was going about this all the wrong way; instead of waiting for her to make a move he should toy with her? Make it harder for her to get her self out of this one.
Oh, the game begin! His hands dropped down from her chest to lift her up higher and align their centers; before pulling her legs around his wist. He kept waited for a protest; knowing that would end the game; but when none came he broke the kiss she was giving him and then kissed the side of her neck. Moving slowly lower to his goal.
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Post by Marian Cooper on Nov 11, 2011 2:49:24 GMT -5
Marian didn't expect it when he lifted her up, but she used the motion to her advantage, wrapping her hand around the hilt of the dagger tucked into his belt and pulling it free while he was busy with her legs. Finally, he was good and distracted enough not to worry about what she was doing with the hand that wasn't tangling itself into the hair at the nape of his neck. From this new position, she was at eye level with him, or she was, until he broke the kiss and dropped his head down to her neck. And just to tease him a little bit more, she rolled her hips against him, just once, and gave a moan at the pleasure the simple motion brought...just to tease him, of course.
With his weapon in hand she would have the upper hand now, but she still kept her movements slow as she brought the cold steel up in between them, pressing the sharp blade against the bare flesh of his throat even as he kissed her. It would take only a second, just a flick of her little wrist to press the dagger into his throat and cut deeply enough to end his life in a horribly bloody mess, and she was counting on him knowing that; because she didn't really plan to use it, unless he made her. She knew she couldn't get out on her own, and she didn't really want to kill him. She just wanted him to know that she could, for the next time he thought it would be fun to shove her up against a wall and have his fun with her.
She waited until he had lifted his head to meet her gaze before speaking, her voice perfectly level and calm. "Now put me down, Robert." She ordered, her tone making it apparent that now was not a good time to try to argue with her. There was a slight, triumphant smirk dancing about her lips, because she knew she had won. [/size][/color] |
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Post by Robin Of The Woods on Nov 11, 2011 3:01:52 GMT -5
Oh bloody fucking hell her hips were going to cost him the game if she did that one more time; but she didn't instead he felt the cold steal of his own fucking blade on his neck. Point two for her. Marian the local doxy was gone and the ice princess was demanding to be let down.
Robert used his hips to hold her up; pressing her into the wall; and put his hands up on the wall palms flat to show he wasn't going to grab her anymore. "This was the plan; Marian?" He asked her sounding amused; "I was waiting for something a bit more violent and planned out. You know you can't kill me; you'll never get out of the caves. It makes your threat invalid and leaves me with the upper hand."
Even so he was not going to test her nor push her into proving him wrong. He liked his head were it was at. "If you want down; climb down." Because he wasn't going to make it easy for her; and making her climb down mean the blade moved to a safe distance from his neck.
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Post by Marian Cooper on Nov 11, 2011 3:18:26 GMT -5
"Aww, you mean I didn't impress you?" She said with mock disappointment, her smug smile still playing on her lips. "I never was very good at making plans...or thinking things through." She admitted with a shrug, still holding the dagger to his throat with one hand, and keeping her other arm wrapped around his shoulders. "Like, for instance...maybe I'll take my chances and see if I can't find my own way out. You'd still be dead."
She smiled again. She was still bluffing, but she was counting on him not knowing that. He might know women well, but he didn't know her. And she wasn't about to just drop the dagger so she could keep her balance while she untangled herself from around him; especially not right after she'd worked so hard getting him all whipped up. So instead she just ground her hips against his, again, just to prove that she still had the upper hand, because he couldn't really be sure what she might do next. "So, Robert, put me down." And just because it seemed like fun, she leaned in closer to whisper in his ear, "please." She purred warmly. [/size][/color] |
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