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miles stepped in, a mess of clothes inside the fitting room. hungry gaze watched him up and down. " anything i want? " the blonde asked with a grin. the stranger was a looker, that was for sure. palm came up to his chest, pushing him back against the wall. " then we need to get rid of these, don't we? " hands moved down to pull his jeans completely down. " so, is this a kink of yours? " miles leaned forward, getting closer. " hiding away in a fitting room as you get off? "

miles doesn't have to speak for elias to know he's been caught, though he knew the second that he'd heard the knock on the door. nor does he have to speak for elias to know that he's interested, the way his eyes are roaming across his face says everything. and yet, he does offer. "y-yeah," he manages to stammer, his eyes still wide as he takes a step back to allow the other male to join him. in his haste to make himself presentable he's managed to turn the fitting room into the scene of a natural disaster clothes strewn about. as for himself, he didn't actually manage to cover himself, the unbuttoned shirt still hanging from his torso, the jeans still halfway up his thighs. "you can do whatever you want to me," he forms his first complete sentence as he steps towards the other male.

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" you're not? " hands pushed her legs apart slowly before they traveled up her core. " so these little panties of yours won't be wet if i touch you? " axel taunted, gaze moving up to look into her eyes. she was a bad liar, the truth was written on her face. " no ... i'm not done. tell me the truth iris. "

open to : m / f possible connections : (step) parent, (step) sibling, (step) uncle, partner, employer etc. plot : linked in source.

"n — no i'm not . . . i promise i'm not." iris' palms pressed harder against the surface of the desk, cheeks rapidly heating as their own hands began to drift south. black skirt flipped toward her waist the femme exhaled shakily, trying to force her legs not to tremble as they touched her. it was pretty physically evident that iris was lying through her teeth, that her depraved fantasies and wants were driving her body to do the most embarrassing of things at the entirely wrong time. "pl — please, just . . . are you done yet?"

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the hours felt long when she was locked up in the basement but she always seemed to jump when she heard him come down the stairs. the blonde sat on the edge of her bed, waiting for him to come down. jordan had been there long enough to know what he wanted when he came to her ... " no. " she replied, like she had a choice. jude would get what he wanted anyway. but she didn't want to admit to herself that she liked it. but would she let him know that? no. " i'm busy. "

open to : f plot : linked in source.

it had been a long day and jude was in need of a release which was exactly why he dug the key from his pocket and unlocked the basement door. when practical sessions and lectures became too much she was his distraction. "knock knock!" it was a rather stupid joke, yet he still snickered to himself as he pushed open the door, immediately locking it behind him. "i hope you had a good day, because i had a s.hit one and you know what? i think you could do with making it better, sharing some of that pep with me, pet." the basement looked a lot better the more time progressed, the more docile she was, the more rewards she got ; a simple system that jude knew she'd be able to comprehend. a little slow on the uptake, his girl was. "come here", fingers snap as he began to unbuckle his belt, palming his hardness as his hues sought her out.

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digits pressed against her core, entertained by her reaction to it. " don't you trust me clem? " smile widened on kians lips as he met her gaze. he leaned in, mouth by her ear, " no one will know as long as you're quiet. can you do that? " a sweet kiss is placed on her cheek as he continued to let his fingers tease along her slit.

IN  THE  CHILLY  EVENING,  SHE  sought  warmth  in  their  arms,  seated  on  their  lap  with  their  jacket  draped  across  her  legs.  wearing  a  short  dress  in  a  cold  weather  was  a  mistake.  at  least,  she  thought  so.  she  felt  their  wandering  hands  between  her  thighs,  fingers  rubbing  through  her  panties.  a  surprised  gasp  slipped  past  her  lips.  ❝w-what  are  you  doing?❞  she  asked  in  between  whimpers.  it  was  dark,  and  thankfully,  no  one  could  see.  but  still,  there  was  a  possibility  of  someone  catching  them.  ❝what  if  someone  sees?❞  she  held  their  wrist,  but  made  no  real  effort  to  stop  them.

–  pick  from  any  of  the  following:  elyse,  philomena, hyacinth, daphne,  hana,  clementine,  ophelia  (musepage  here) –  open  to:  m  /  nb  –  plot:  based  on  this

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jo was rather reserved ... usually. but there she was exposed to everyone. nothing to hide behind and forced to cum as everyone watched. at first she just wanted to run and hide but she trusted him. radleigh knew her better than most. mind was hazy as she came down from her climax, gaze finding his. teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she hesitated for a second before she turned on shaky legs. back arched, pushing her ass up. she hadn't been with many before him and this ... was something new. it both scared her and turned her on. " like this? " head moved to the side to make sure he was pleased.

HE  HAD  HER  SITUATED  ON  the  table,  fully  naked  and  legs  spread  open,  for  everyone  to  see.  he  plunged  his  fingers  deep  into  her,  her  pussy  dripping  wet  from  the  orgasm.  a  smug  smile  on  his  lips,  he  was  amused  by  how  she  came  with  just  his  hands  so  easily,  right  in  front  of  the  audience.  at  the  start,  he  had  second  thoughts  bringing  her  here  and  introducing  the  idea  of  fucking  her  in  front  of  other  people,  and  letting  them  use  her  as  they  pleased.  but  with  the  way  she  reacted—clearly  delighted  with  how  aroused  she  was—he  was  confident  that  he  made  the  right  call.  ❝good  girl,❞  he  praised.  ❝now,  on  all  fours.  let  everyone  see  both  of  your  holes.❞

–  pick  from  any  of  the  following:  alessandro, damon, raven, isaac, xavier, darius, radleigh, pierson, nathaniel (musepage  here) / open to multiples later on –  open  to:  f  /  nb  –  plot:  based  on  this (first bullet point) / assume relations - she could be shy/inexperienced or otherwise

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he was such a smooth talker but it kind of worked ... even though she knew that he had probably used those lines a million times before. len followed him to his car and got in, what was she doing going to his place? but there was something about him that did seem genuine but she couldn't quite put her finger on it. " so where do you live? " lennox was in the bad parts downtown, nothing to brag about. " and i hope you got some good smoke, i don't like to waste my time. "

“  i  could  see  that,  i’d  definitely  waste  all  my  money  on  you…  but  that’s  definitely  not  a  waste  ,  i’d  say  that’s  money  well  spent  .”  unable  to  help  the  smirk  from  growing  upon  his  lips,  “oh,  babe  —  i  don’t  ever  take  anyone  here  home.”  he  states  truthfully  ,  clearly,  he  didn’t  think  that  they  were  worthy  enough  to  see  where  he  lived  .  they  might  go  crazy  and  set  his  house  on  fire  if  his  father  fired  them  or  something.  “  alright  ,  looks  like  it’s  settled  then  .  .  .  i’m  driving  .”  head  tilts  as  he  guides  her  out  the  club  ,  sure  that  they  were  getting  a  bunch  of  stares  from  people  ,  but  he  didn’t  care.  he  waved  a  goodbye  to  the  bartender  ,  knowing  that  he  was  the  one  that  was  gonna  lock  up  once  everyone  leaves  and  headed  out  the  door  .  soon  as  they  walked  out,  his  car  was  parked  right  in  front  —  moving  to  the  passenger  side  to  open  it  for  her  .  “after  you.”

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she swallowed, trying to keep her gaze on him. octavia chewed on the inside of her cheek, something she always did when she was nervous. her dress moved up another inch as he pulled her closer and she shook her head, " no ... " she had gotten that ache though ... that feeling in the pit of her stomach but wasn't that a sin? " i have never been this close ... to anybody. " the brunette admitted truthfully. his touch on her skin felt like fire, wanting needing more. core pushed down against him and a blush appeared as she could feel how wet her panties were. fingertips move against the soft skin of his neck.

eyes  looks  over  towards  her,  moving  a  few  strands  of  her  hair  behind  her  ear.  “  yeah  ?  you  wouldn’t  mind  if  i  made  you  feel  good,  right  ?”  male  inquires,  knowing  that  he  had  to  give  her  time,  build  her  up.  couldn’t  help  the  way  his  eyes  falls  over  towards  her  exposed  skin,  pulls  her  body  closer  towards  his.  hand  trailing  up  her  leg,  giving  her  thigh  slight  squeezes.  “  have  you  ever  touched  yourself  before  ?”  he  inquires  curiously  ,  “  or  been  touched  by  someone  else?  ”

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I want a ‘hey youre a stripper at this club and i’m a bouncer here and the manager is weirdly possessive of the dancers so we’re not supposed to mingle and date but i’m really into you and we have fun and oops i just punched that guy for grabbing your ass’ plot.

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axel stayed behind for an extra moment until he got up and moved to stand behind her in the mirror. " that means we got another hour. " arms wrapped around her frame, adoring the sight of her in the mirror. a chuckle slipped past his lips, " heat of the moment babe. " it wasn't the first time he'd been so impatient that he tore fabric off her body. " hmmm, that makes me want to leave you pantyless more often ... "

& @evasionrent // USFW BR.EEDING SC // based on: this ( infidelity plot )

"WE ARE GOING TO BE LATE." the brunette stumbled out of the bed and to the floor length mirror, grabbing her dress along the way. Anna looked into the mirror at her own reflection, wincing when she noted the mess of her hair and the new hickeys blooming across her neck. she dared herself to take in the whole sight of her body, noting the delicate swelling of her lower stomach and she wondered if Axel had noticed or not. she was not sure yet, it was too soon to be certain, but all the signs were there. Anna wanted to keep it quiet for a little while longer, simply allowing things to go their way before making any decisions. it's not like they were in a hurry. their little meetings had been going on for the better part of the year without the other woman noticing. "get dressed, she's going to be home within the hour." Anna huffed, bending down to pick up her panties from the ground and immadiately knew there was no point. the fabric was torn and ruined completely, nothing but a scrap of lace. "did you have to?" the brunette threw the torn up lace at the man with a playful glare "how am I supposed to sit at the dinner table with your cum dripping out of me?"

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" why do that when i can have you anytime i want. " but it was tempting to take some anyways, " that would make a good picture. " kian had to admit to that. " then i better let you work your plan. " smile pulling at the corners of his mouth but it quickly faded as she spoke about making it to see her father too. fuck that. " you're not here for a quickie bri. " blue eyes darkened, " now .... more working, less talking. " her digits wrapped around his cock was nice but it was her mouth he wanted now.

compliment  left  her  body  feeling  hot,  "  if  you  like  it  so  much  why  don't  you  take  a  picture,  save  it  for  later  when  you're  missing  me.  "  leans  in  closer  towards  the  male,  digits  running  up  and  down  her  body  leaving  tingly  sensations,  "  or  we  can  do  one  better  and  have  you  capture  a  picture  of  my  lips  wrapped  around  you?  could  brag  to  everyone  how  pretty  i  look  taking  you.  "  hearing  him  ask  her  to  keep  it  on  was  something  new,  adoring  the  piece  too  much  for  it  to  be  left  into  shreds  on  the  ground  of  his  office.  eyes  darts  over  towards  his  already  harden  dick  --  doesn't  make  comment  about  how  he  always  seems  ready  for  her.  "  well  .  .  .  i  do  kind  of  plan  on  making  you  feel  really  good  first  before  i  let  you  fuck  me  crazy.  "  giving  oral  was  never  her  favorite,  yet  she  loves  it  when  it  comes  to  him.  hand  slowly  takes  hold  of  him,  stroking.  "  or  i  could  just  make  it  fast  as  possible  and  fuck  you  real  good..  think  i'll  make  it  in  time  for  your  father  before  i  have  to  clock  out.  "

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" oh yeah ... because there was no one else that could've helped her get home? it had to be you? " it was ridiculous ... she wasn't dumb. " just be honest. what was she like? " head tilt to the side as she looked up at him, she wasn't giving it up.

" i didn't sleep with her , len . just made sure she got home alright from the bar . i didn't go past the front door . "

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he could see some nervousness shining through her eyes, it was cute. and quite entertaining. " the only way to do your best. " dark hues met with hers, " oh yeah? damn, who knows ... i might need a lot of help. " he would try to remember to get her number before he forgot. " oh yeah! gotta see what paris has to offer. the olympic village is just a little too uptight for me. " sure, a skater had to keep their physics but it wasn't like other sports. miles enjoyed blowing off steam in all ways possible. and he couldn't help but let his gaze wander, taking all of her in. he enjoyed all things pretty in life. before she could ask another question, his coach caught his attention ... telling him it was time to move on. " see you around. " he said with a wink before he moved on.

his chuckle wake up butterflies on her stomach , making her smile widen a bit ' oh , yeah , i totally get it --- gotta admit there's no better encouragement than being on edge . ' she herself was one to rely on pressuring herself to be her best on whatever she did . she nods at his response , instinctively replying with a smug ' i'm sure you will . ' eyes meet his and she looses herself on his , forgetting about the cameraman and the millions of viewers as she jokes ' y'know , not to brag but i kinda nailed down an ollie on my fifth attempt , so ... call me if you need any help . ' laughing lightly , she adds ' but now that the mission is accomplished for now , what are your plans ? gonna enjoy some time exploring the city tonight ? '

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My Lady Jane (2024) 1.05: I'm Gonna Change the World

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" really? " she hummed, keeping her gaze on him. arms move up to snake around his neck, moving herself closer. " why? you just said it ... it's different with me than with her. " she knew that he really didn't want her to stop. " you want me to leave nate? "

« NO. I WOULD TOUCH HER LIKE I LOVE HER, » he lies quietly. he needs to create space between them, but the task seems impossible — he's always been putty in lennox's hands when he knows he shouldn't be. « we have to stop. » and yet his hands come up to rest at her waist.

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smile grows as she stepped closer, " are you trying to convince me or yourself? " the blond questioned. " then why don't you join in on the fun? experience it first hand instead of being a peeping tom. "

SHE TAKES A STEP FORWARD, closing the space between them. one accusatory finger is pointed at spencer. « i did not. » a thinly veiled lie as she fights the playful smirk her mouth curves into. « i don't even think you could make me. »

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he knew she would crack eventually. with the right motivation, everyone did. " i won't, your secret is safe with me. " the blond taunted, arms crossing over his chest. " what i want, isn't it obvious? i want to fuck you. " the girl that looked so innocent but did whatever nasty thing her audience wanted on camera? he wanted to try her.

"  i  --  no,  "  denies,  squirming  at  his  obvious  taunting  --  eyes  flickers  over  his  features,  trying  to  take  it  all  in.  .  .  trying  to  indicate  if  he  was  telling  the  truth,  if  he  would  really  spread  her  secret.  unable  to  bite  her  tongue  for  much  longer,  she  sighs.  "  okay,  okay  !  just  don't  tell  anyone  that  it's  me  ,  "  she  mutters,  cheeks  heating  up  from  confession  .  "  what  do  you  possibly  want  from  me  ?  "