Thread: Werewolves and Hunters [JacksAreWild x ClearSight]

A blush spread across Jessies cheeks at Leslies exclamation of her kinkiness. Yeah, she supposed she was pretty kinky. In her defense though, she only had this much gear because it was absolutely necessary! Each tool drew out a different reaction from her sub. And in reality her collection wasnt that kinky. In the grand scheme of BDSM, her toys were a little more on the vanilla side. Jessie had seen BDSM porn and had done a lot of research about what was available in fetish shops she knew that her collection could be a hell of a lot kinkier than it already was. It took a lot of self-control to keep herself from instinctively smacking away Leslies hand as she touched her boots. Betas beg to lick those boots! And she just touches them like an overeager pup! Be niceshe doesnt know the rules Jessie wasnt really much for heels She really was quite the tomboy and on some days she was a bit more on the genderqueer side of the gay spectrum. But there was just something about the authoritative clicking of stilettos against a hard wood floor that made her deal with the discomfort and femininity enough to just suck it up and wear the damned heels. Seeing the disappointment and hurt on Leslies face tugged at the cops heartstrings. Would it really be so bad as to sleep with her neighbor? Probably, yes, definitely bad. How about I give you a test run. Bad idea or not, it had been awhile since Jessie had had sexit was really starting to wear on her nerves. And Leslie was a good friend, a great friend really. But honestly, she still didnt trust Leslie to take all of this seriously. So rather than just hop straight into bed with her neighbor, Jessie thought a few tests of the other womans fidelity were in order. Jessie grinned as an idea popped into her mind. Surely if she could wind Leslie incredibly tight with sexual frustration, she could use that as a test to see if her friend would just break down and have sex with someone else, or soldier on and wait patiently for Jessie to finally decide to fuck her. If you can show me you can behave Jessie purred as she prowled closer to Leslie, showing the other woman just a glimpse of her confident, dominant side. She only stopped when her arms were on either side of Leslie, making a little cage to contain her in, and breasts had molded against her friends, pushing Leslie even harder into the door frame, I will seriously consider sleeping with you. The brunette tilted her head up, brushed her lips ever so lightly against Leslies, kissing her, but not quite and then immediately pulled back once she felt Leslie move forward. But if you cant behave, then so help me Les, youre going to be in so much goddamn trouble. And not the good kind either. Jessie wasnt pretty when she was angry. She so rarely ever got angry that few even knew what her enraged looked like. But it was in Leslies best interest to make her choice now and be certain of it before they went any further. NowI made dinner, youre up for dishes. Jessie smiled and moved away from her friend entirely so that she could go ahead and shut her trunk and lock it up again. And if you wantafter those dishes we can snuggle up on the couch and watch a movie. Usually Jessie sat with ample space between them, mostly because she had found that Leslies hands would accidentally end up somewhere near her thighs, breasts, or ass whenever they sat close to one another. But tonight, if Leslie really did want her to give her a shot, Jessie would start the slow and painful process of teasing Leslie just to see how faithful she could be under pressure.