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She might just do it too! Not.. now mind you, but may be another day when she sent him out for some boring, tedious, and too much trouble errand he'd come back to Tiara waiting for him in nothing but her corset and a smile.

She could certainly get behind having more attention though, "Oo-ooh you ... you have no..idea..." she purred, "Hearing you say things like this," she shivered against him, "I ... can barely control myself.."

Now wouldn't that be an absolutely amazing surprise and reward to come back to. It would certainly be a memorable moment for him anyway. Fang couldn't help but smirk all the more hearing her admit to it.

"I don't think you are supposed to control yourself when it's just you and me~"

Indeed - it was something for him to look forward to! Or.. well he would look forward to it if he knew about it. But Tiara was going to keep That special little treat to herself and surprise him later.

"You're just saying that because you have no restraint," she smirked, but she resumed turning her attention to him, brushing her lips against his shoulder and trailing her way along his neck, "You live with such ..unrestrained passion and ideals," she purred, nibbling his neck, "I ..love that about you." Among other things, but it was rare to get praise of that level from her. Now he got praise of that level and loving, hungry little kisses with nips to mark him as her own.

Such high praise indeed. Still rather than point that out, he decided to just show his adoration instead. After all she was simply too much when she just let go. WHen she took and enjoyed what she truly wanted. IT always spurred him on to do it and more and more.

"Hmmm well loving you only made that even easier~" Fang said with a groan.

"Fang..." Tiara's smile widened as her expression softened. Who knew he had it in him to say such sweet things? Certainly looking at him one wouldn't think it was possible, but he endured so much for her. He even entertained her mild kink at times, what guy would do that?

"You truly are someone I have come to cherish.. in this world and countless others.." She murmured softly, leaning in to nuzzle her lips against his in a tender kiss that grew longer as she pressed her body against his, resuming her rocking motion grinding against him.

Fang didn't say anything and instead kissed her back lingering with his lips pressed flush to Tiara's as he slightly rolled his hips up against her, slowly moving her in his lap while his hands sloowly caressed along her back teasing her spin with his fingertips.

"Mmmmmm~" he hummed in absolute bliss of the moment feeling himself start to get hotter under the collar with each passing moment.

She uttered a soft moan of her own to match his, shuddering as he started using his hands to move her in his lap. Each time he'd roll his hips under her, she unconsciously press her own hips against him more firmly, her hands slowly caressing his chest and sides as she murmured his name between kisses.

She was just too much sometimes. Saying his name so heatedly, moving against him. Every aspect of her being called to him in a way he just could never put into words properly.

"Mmmm more. I want to hear you more~"

"You first.." She murmured, accompanying her words with a sharp nip to his neck, before pulling him closer as she ran her lips and tongue over the spot. Apparently making good on her 'you first' "command" by assaulting his weak spots; throat, neck, his ears - each time a little more aggressive, each time letting go a little more and giving in to her desires.

Oh she just had to go and do that didn't she. Fang couldn't help the loud cry that slipped past his lips. She had already mapped so many weaknesses and going for them seemed to have become second nature to Tiara.

"T-Tiaaaraaaha~"

She froze for a second at that loud cry, closing her eyes as she just -drank- in that sound. God she loved that sound, she loved the noises he made, the way he felt- and the way he made her feel.

She locked eyes with him, her voice a husky purr, "That it... more, I want more of that. Say my name, just like that..!" It was really getting her riled up, and she sought more kisses from him, her nails pressing into his sides and sliding along his flesh hungrily.

Oh....Oh that was a very dangerously potent look she wore. Fang felt himself utterly ensnared and yet he didn't feel any need to resist the charm she was placing on him so effortlessly.

"Mmmngh. Keep doing that and you will~"

That's what he gets for getting her riled up~! He gets a sultry Tiara that wanted him and nothing but him. As if she knew she had him right where she wanted him, she chuckled softly, nuzzling under his chin and brushing her tongue over his throat, nibbling up to his ear as she whispered, "I plan to..F~ang..~" she uttered in a low purr, rolling her hips and caressing him with her hands both - as if she even /needed/ to rile -him- up, but she wanted to hear his voice rather intenstly. "Tell me what you want most, Fang~..." ..she was certainly crossing certain threshholds here.

It was getting harder and harder to think and the way she spoke and moved on top of him only made his struggle worse.

"I want....I want....ngh. I want you. All of you. More of you. Everything you are."

"I love .. hearing you say that," Tiara purred softly. It meant the world to her, knowing how much he loved and desired her. Though with her facade she'd say it was only expected.

That facade had been tossed to the side, along with much of her restraint, "..and i want you too...all of you," she leaned in to capture his lips with an aggressive kiss for a change, running her hands along his body before curling her arms around him tightly, conveying with the kiss and her motions how much she wanted him.

That was good. Since she WAS the world to him. After all turning back time and jumping into other timelines for her was proof that she mattered to him most above all. IT didn't matter what the world or others thought of her. Tiara was Tiara.

"Mngh~ Well you did claim the most important parts already~"

She would never forget that, either. Even if the world hated her or turned on her, Fang and Cui would always love her, and that meant -a lot-. "Mmmhmm, though I would argue that it was only to be expected." She teased, "As my beloved servant." She ... can't even say that with a straight face, glancing away quickly to keep from laughing.

She is more composed when she glances at him again a second later, though the grin remains as her gaze sweeps over him -- and the marks she's left on him so far -- before appreciatively running her hands over his chest, leaning in with another soft kiss, nipping his lower lip gently.

He lets her have that argument without any real resistance while he leans in ever closer, wanting nothing more than to feel more of Tiara in any way he could manage that.

"Mmmm such a greedy mistress~" he teased before moving to deepen the kiss himself.

Of course he does - she would accept nothing less. She'd have kept pestering him until he gave in, in fact. Pestering by way of kisses and nips, and purrs of his name, that is. "I must have picked up one of your bad habits," she she purred, her words cut off in a throaty chuckle as she parted her lips for him, leaning into the deeper kiss, and gladly.

"Well you picked one of my better ones~" Fang chuckled before his words became irrelevant as he finally got the kiss he wanted, his tongue seeking out Tiara's with a delighted hum as he pulled her in even closer against him. This. This was something worth fighting tooth and nail for. This happiness both his own but especially the one he felt from her.

"Mmm.mmmhmm." Tiara moaned happily as she felt him pulling her closer, and pressed her body against his in response. Letting her tongue meet his with a small shiver of pleasure as she sank into the intoxicating sensations as their tongues met, tangled and danced together in a sense. All while her hands caressed his back lower and lower until she was caressing his hips, pulling him against her body by the sides of his pants.

His own humming and moans soon joined Tiara's and his eyes slowly closed as he let himself sink into the absolute bliss of the moment as his body instinctively moved with her as the passion started racing through his veins.

She was soon to follow losing herself in that bliss, more than usual in fact. Groaning softly, with her turn seeking contact with him in every way possible. Even when she needed to break the kiss for air, she barely gave herself a moment before she was leaning in again, the hunger in her kisses and touches more than a little obvious - even if she wasn't fussing with his remaining clothing at the moment.

Maybe she didn't care that he still had clothes on but Fang was certainly growing more and more frustrated with not being able to feel her body directly to his own. More. More and more. His mind raced with that hunger, that urge for closer and more intimate touches.

Oh sure certainly cared. She was actually trying to figure out how she could push his pants off so she could feel more of him - not to mention her own dress - without having to stop kissing him with an almost desperate need to press closer to him. She uttered soft, frustrated grunts of her own, pushing against his body more - either the desire of wanting him increasing or responding to his own unspoken desire of wanting to feel her closer.