The Drow Queen of Glaley [Very NSFW]

[Jassinth]

"Welllll," Jassinth stretched the word out in a husky growl. "Such disrespect and..." He shifted so his knees were on each side of her right leg, the left one pressed against the junction of her thighs. Except as his knee was on the bed, he was teasingly, infuriating, close but all too far. "Uncaring coldness needs a right... good... punishing, no?"

[Shiori]

"Oh yes," she breathed, relaxing into his grip. 

[Jassinth]

Jass leaned in, his lips like butterfly wings against the curve of her neck. "Such meekness now, mmh? How contrasting to just a minute ago, when you were shamelessly burdening me." He captured her hands in his, drawing them up above her head before he gripped both of her slim wrists in one hand. His left now freed up, his fingers skimmed down her arm and over the swell of her breast.

[Shiori]

"Oh, please, punish me, I've been so bad," she moaned. 

[Jassinth]

"Oh, you agree then?" He murmured, teeth scraping against her skin. His free hand continued its way down her body, now pressed flat against the tiny bump of her stomach. "You think you must be punished for your transgressions?" 

[Shiori]

"Oh, yes, yes, please!" she  moaned in a whisper, shivering under his touch. 

[Jassinth]

"So you were a mean, naughty girl?" His hand slide lower still, and his strong yet slender fingers, cool on her skin, squeezed the inside of her thigh. "One that deserves a harsh punishment?"

[Shiori]

"Oh gods, oh yes, please punish me," she cried. 

[Jassinth]

"Okay!"

With no more than that, Jassinth slipped off the bed, gave a wave, and started for his room. Whistling. 

[Shiori]

Shiori sits up, scowling. "Oh fuck off," she snarls. "That's not nice!" 

[Jassinth]

Jass turned to look at her, expression innocent and confused. "Shouldn't punishment not be nice?" he asked, though there was a sharpness in his eyes as he studied her. Is she 'upset' or upset?

[Shiori]

"I'll remember this," she pouts, and she does seem actually upset, though less than she's feigning.

[Jassinth]

Ah. Should I..? Yes, definitely. But how to play it out? Aha! "I'm afraid that this degree of punishment is required," he declared snootily, a demeanor he is terrible at pulling off. "Unless... unless, perhaps, if you have any defense to offer for yourself? Or mayhap an offering of repentance?"

[Shiori]

"Well I'm definitely sorry."

[Jassinth]

"That's a start, I suppose," Jass allowed as he bobbed his head a little. He took a few steps closer to the bed, hands going to his hips. "Still, words are easily spoken."