The Push RP

Track grinned, nipping at the swell of her breasts. "You love it and you know it," he told her simply, rolling her back onto the bed under him.

Ronnie laughed as he rolled her under him. "Of course I do," She said proudly, tangling her fingers in his hair.

Track smirked and squeezed her bum playfully. "Knew it," he nipped at her breast playfully.

Ronnie grinned and hooked a leg around his waist so she could roll them over. "What would you do if I really did have a date?" She asked curiously, straddling him now, her hands trailing along his naked chest. They had never really talked about seeing other people. She sometimes wondered if he had anyone else on the side.

Track grinned, humming for a moment in thought before trailing a single finger up her body. "Hmm, well I'd chain you to your bed," he murmured in her ear, "Then remind every inch of you why you don't even need to look at anyone else," he replied in a low, sexy voice.

Ronnie shivered, the promise his words implied made her whole body tingle with anticipation. She leaned down, her lips hovering over his, just barely brushing his teasingly.

Track grinned as he felt her soft breath, telling him how close her lips were, begging to be kissed. "Hmm," he murmured, "But I suppose your right, I shouldn't tease you," he said, ghosting his lips over hers before slowly pulling away.

Ronnie grinned in amusement when his lips brushed hers teasingly. "You ought to be punished for it," She warned in a seductive purr.

Track grinned. "Oh really?" he challenged, folding his arms back behind his head and raising an eyebrow a little cockily just to tease her.

"You don't think you deserve to be punished, Track?" Ronnie purred, sliding a finger down his chest very slowly, lightly.

Track hummed. "I don't see it," he told her,grinning at the pun. His blind eyes landed on hers, as if almost watching her.

Ronnie grinned mischievously, rolling off of him as she thought of a way to torture him. "I think that you are in big trouble." She whispered in his ear, licking shell of his ear before moving away from him.

Track smirked at their little game of tug and pull and wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her closer. "Is that so? Maybe I'll just have to teach you a lesson instead," he told her, nipping at the shell of her ear as his hands skimmed up her body.

Ronnie leaned her head back, her body melting into his touch with out her permission. She bit back a moan. "But I've been nothing but an angel," She said innocently.

Track nipped gently at her soft skin. "Mhmm, I know of how many beautiful little angels that have my bite marks all over their body," he told her, grinning against her skin and running his fingers over the small bruises his fingers had left.

"You mean there are more then one angel in your life?" Ronnie teased, turning around in his arms to press her lips to his.

Track grinned and kissed her back. "Yeah, and I've corrupted all of them," he told her, growling playfully as he pulled her flush to his body.

Ronnie chuckled softly. "I think I was corrupted long before you got here," She whispered darkly, seductively. "But, if you are looking to corrupt angels, I'm sure Audrey could do with some corrupting..." She teased, mentioning her saintly look-a-like.

Track grinned and nipped at her skin. "Hmm, are you suggesting I cheat?" he teased, his fingers brushing over her nipple and feeling it harden under his touch.

Ronnie swallowed her body's reaction to his touch. "Are you?" She inquired, raising an eyebrow. She kind of wanted to know if he was all hers. The girls that passed by, they had always had eyes for him... She didn't know if he ever went for it.

Track hummed softly. "Hmm, and stray from what I already have here?" he mused, "I don't think so," he told her, rolling her nipple between his fingers.

"Good boy," Ronnie purred in approval, kissing his neck slowly, making her way up to his lips.

Track grinned and kissed her back passionately his hands kneading her breasts as he pressed her back into the bed. "Mm, you like that don't you?" he asked with a small smirk.

Ronnie groaned, looking up at him with eyes dark with desire. Of course she liked it, she loved every single touch from this man.

Track hummed softly, his fingers skimming her soft skin. "I bet your wet already, just thinking about me all over your body," he murmured to her, knowing exactly how to get to her.