Third time's the charm, huh? Well, it'll be the charm for something, all right, that's for sure. Here, put these on.
Why? What are they? Well, they're stockings, and because I'm tired of seeing you roam around the ship naked all the time.
Ha ha ha ha ha! This is the point where Apex would announce that that was a joke, because he's got no inflections, and, boy, does that make it hard sometimes. No, therefore, first of all, this strange Christmas tradition you've got, and, second of all, so that you slip and slide on the floor a little more when you try to run away.
Of course run away. You like being chased, don't you? Or maybe more specifically, you like being caught.
Caught with your hands down your pants and the door open. Caught looking at those pictures of me when you know I'll see it. Caught staring in a way that will catch my eye.
So don't you also like getting caught? Physically? Ha ha ha ha ha! I can already feel you starting to heat up from over here.
Your body certainly has a reaction to the idea. What do we mean? Why don't you take a few steps away from our big, dangerous friend over there? Oh no, not cautious steps.
There's no real danger. Don't act afraid. It's a game.
One that I think you'll have a lot of fun playing. There, that's better. Oh, what was that? Did you like the way he looked after you took a step? The way his eyes trace you up and down, and the hint of a smile playing around his lips? Or was it the twitch of his cock? Isn't there something exciting about the idea of being the prey? The adrenaline rush of running.
The thrill of knowing that you will get caught. You want to get caught, don't you? What a good girl.
Then why don't you start running? I think you'll find it more and more appealing with each step. Let's take a good look at that big, thick cock of his.
Because by the time you get caught, I know it'll be rock hard and aching to be burned inside of you. Alright, enough talking. I know you like mentally chasing her around the room for fun.
But I'm much more visual than that. You gotta see it to really understand. So.
.. Run! Come on, don't slip already.
I know those stockings are supposed to make it hard. But won't you make me work for my food? I could just reach out and.
.. That's better. But you know you can't really get away, right? For every step I take, you have to take two more.
But go a little faster and I can always get down on all fours. And chase you like the animal really is, glancing over your shoulder so often. You can hear me, can't you? Why do you keep checking? Your eyes getting wider and your smile spreading more and more each time.
Do you like the sight that much? You know if you're not careful, you might slip again. Fighting back against my grip.
Do you want me to let you go so you can run again? Maybe not. Has something caught your eye? As much as I like hearing you whine and watch you grind against me, you still haven't answered.
Maybe I should let you go. No? Then tell me, poor, little, wet, pinned down prey trapped under my body.
Catching you was what I wanted. So tell me, what do you need? Oh, is that what you want? This hard, throbbing shaft pushed all the way inside your wet, needy mound.
What a good girl. How could I say no? You know, last time I was a little worried if I could fit.
But your pretty little pussy seems like it can take just about anything. Isn't that right? Once you get overwhelmed with your insatiable heat, I don't think anything can stop you.
I love how fucking horny and desperate you get. And you know it only has the same effect on me. I didn't even have to use my tongue to stretch you out or warm you up this time.
That short little chase really was enough to get you suked. I wonder, was it the thrill of being chased? Or was it the horrorous joy of knowing that you're teasing me? Pushing me just a bit more until I let go of my self-control and do whatever I have to to grab you.
Do you like knowing that it makes me just a bit more rough? Determined to fuck that devious energy out until you're shaking and panting. Oh snap, you did catch her.
I thought you were just gonna waddle around a bit and wait. I uh, I guess I'll have to remember to disable all those booby traps I set up around the ship. Oh shut the fuck up.
Are you just going to stand there and talk? Well yeah, for a bit. But I guess you're already balls deep in her.
You know you're gonna save that for the next part, right? Is this the face of someone that could wait for the next part? Mouth open, eyes rolling back with each thrust.
Ah dammit, alright, alright, alright. I'll go grab the shit to tie her up with. Just like, pull your dick out for one minute while I get her rigged up.
No. Oh god dammit man. Fine, at least I have her flipped around onto her front when I get back.
Makes it a lot easier to hog-tie her to the ceiling that way.