Chaotic head

Xan..der...Xan..to...p" my stomach is aching due to all the laughing. I said trying to pry his hands away but he was stronger than me.

And Xander is nowhere done tickling me. And believe me, this method of punishment is more painful. Tears are spilling out of my eyes. I want him to stop. But the mischievous glint in his eyes is so enticing. He looks so carefree. Xander very rarely shows this side. Mostly he is uptight, on the point, and sometimes brutal. As I say Bossy Mr. Russo. So him this easy is always refreshing to me.

But the price I am paying to see him like this is now intolerable.

"Say the esoteric words." the devil said, putting both my hands above my head and holding it with one hand. His eyes crinkled with a wide smile, while he is breathing quickly. We were both tired from the physical activity.

I want to free my hands but I came his grip is strong and I pout, why he is so strong, with just one hand he is restricting my two.

While the other is ready to tickle me again