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mrdavicruz‌:

“Where’s the fun in shopping quickly though? Even shopping is something that should be enjoyed.” Davi said, noticing they clearly had their eye on the same slave. “She’s.. quite something, isn’t she?” He mused.

“I never give away much, sometimes it’s just better not to.” He remarked with a smile as he looked at her. “Seems we are looking for the same then and it seems we both have a liking for the same one over there. So will we have a problem there or would you be up for sharing?” He asked quite casually, he didn’t mind sharing but he knew not everyone would be up for that. 

“Not when I just want to fuck.” She shrugged. But with Ryan, that wasn’t that case. That’s why Claire had given her a minute to get a drink, some good food and catch her breath. “She is. And it didn’t take long to tell.” She ribbed the Master a bit. 

“Right.” He really was. “I have no problem sharing... in this respect. Did you..” She swallowed more drink “..negotiate a scene with her yet? Talk?” 

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captaingravesx‌:

Ryan smiled against the other’s lips as she heard the sound Claire released. She loved that she had the same effect on the other woman that she had on her. She froze slightly when she felt Claire’s hands on her exposed skin though she quickly recovered. She still wasn’t used to being so exposed in front of another person but she got more comfortable around the mistress as time went on. She almost pouted when she pulled back from the kiss. Ryan sighed softly when Claire kissed her cheek. She could get used to being taken care of like that. She followed the mistress willingly, her body buzzing in anticipation. “I can’t wait.” She said softly, now it was her that laced their fingers together as they walked towards the car.

There was definitely a mutual exchange of energy going on - this, the first thing that had the demon so damn enticed. For once she found it a more even give and take. That in itself intrigued Claire. 

Little sparks passed through her own body and up her spine whenever she touched Ryan. Such light brushes from her own fingers only made her hungry for more. But not here. 

The Mistress would have had no qualms about doing it all right there in the garden for anyone to hear or see in the shadows. But something told her Ryan wasn’t the girl for that. Yet. 

Claire hadn’t been with anyone yet that night, and messing this up with a propensity for asking for too much too fast as she usually did (without a care)  just wasn’t an option.

She moved quickly to the car and before she could say a word the door was opened by her driver for the night. She backed Ryan into the backseat, partition up. “Back home..” she said turned toward the driver’s seat. Her mouth covered Ryan’s again with immediate swiftness. One hand fell to the other woman’s inner thigh while she twisted toward her. 

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captaingravesx‌:

“admittedly not too long…. But it’s been a while since I have been with a woman and I would love to fall apart for you.” She husked against her lips, detaching their mouths for just a second before diving right back in. Ryan might already be addicted to those soft lips and she would love to feel them on other parts of her body

The approving sound Claire made was quite audible even through their never-ending kisses. She liked it that way. Her fingers continued to wander under the edges of Ryan’s outfit where she could reach, teasing her with light wispy touches. 

Eventually she turned out and took Ryan by the hand again. She was feeling the alcohol. Or was it the headiness of the kiss. “I want to lay you down for that.” She gave Ryan a full kiss on the cheek and began to move out of the garden and down the block. “My driver should be around the corner.”

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Ryan didn’t care if she came off as desperate….she wanted Claire and by the looks of it Claire wanted her as well. “Please.” she whispered against her lips though she didn’t know what exactly she was begging for. She just wanted something from the other woman…anything…and she hoped the Mistress was gonna give it to her

Claire wondered if she should just fuck her right here. Their lips and tongues hardly disconnected. The word was still clear, and it made the older woman clench with want. “How long since you last came, pretty girl?”

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Ryan released a sigh in relief, finally able to taste the older woman’s lips. They were soft and Ryan thought she might get addicted. The human released a moan when the Mistress pressed their bodies together. She has never been kissed with so much want in her life and it was making her knees go week. She was glad the other woman was there to hold her up. Ryan’s hands moved from her cheeks into her hair pulling her even closer as Claire introduced her tongue into the mix. She eagerly returned with her own tongue movements as their kiss grew more heated.

The Mistress felt Ryan’s sigh in more way than one. Her own body relaxed into the other further.  Hands in her hair, Claire let a small moan into Ryan’s mouth. Nothing was hotter than someone eager. Her own hands moved down to Ryan’s hips, holding and caressing her there. 

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Ryan chuckles lightly, her hands wandering up the older woman’s arms before settling on her cheeks. She ran her calloused thumbs over her soft cheeks for a second. “Am I not making you hot enough?” She asked, teasing her so very slightly. “Please….kiss me… Mistress.” She finally said in a low voice, trembling in anticipation.

“Just...” Claire would have teased her back but she got lost once their hands broke and Ryan was caressing her slender arms. Before she could be clever in return Ryan was doing at asked. 

Claire took the request seriously, dipping a bit before capturing Ryan’s waiting lips. The Mistress did want her. Badly. The kiss made that apparent. Hot, deep and lightly champagne flavored, Claire pressed her body fully into Ryan’s now. 

“So fucking pretty,” she mumbled after a glance she leaned back in for more, slipping her tongue against the other’s now.

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captaingravesx‌:

Running away didn’t cross Ryan’s mind for even a second. She enjoyed the Mistress’ company and she wasn’t gonna jeopardize that by making an escape attempt. Ryan’s breath hitched as the older woman stepped even closer to her. “Why would I beg for something we both so obviously want?” There was no malice or teasing in her voice. She was simply stating a fact that they both knew was true.

“For the sound of it. -- Since you already did, anyway.” There was a smile in both their voices now. “It makes me hot. You wouldn’t want me to freeze out here after giving you my jacket..would you?” After all, it was winter months in Maine and quite early in the morning. 

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Ryan smiled softly when she felt the other woman lacing their fingers together. It was an unexpected gesture and also one Ryan hasn’t experienced a lot in her life. The mistress’ hands felt soft in her more calloused one but she really enjoyed this feeling. “It’s quite nice out here.” She said softly as she leaned against the box willingly as the older woman stepped closer. She leaned her head back and looked up at Claire with soft eyes. “Please.” She whispered her eyes flickering down to the other’s lips.

This was dumb on Claire’s part. Ryan could definitely out run her. But her singular focus was just that. It didn’t feel like she wanted to run. The Mistress had never done hard labor a day in her life. She was soft but her make up left her deceptively strong. 

“Hmm. Say: Kiss Me Please, Mistress.” Claire watched Ryan’s otherwise focused face at the command. She stepped in further still, their heated-breaths’ now mingling in the cold night 

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“I speak multiple languages actually. Some better than others.” She told her with a small smile. She lost count of how many she could actually speak. Ryan nodded her head at the mistress’ request and easily let herself be pulled out into the night, squeezing her hand as they walked. Ryan looked up at the sky, at the stars, closed her eyes and just took a deep breath. It’s been a while since she saw the night sky.

Claire squeezed back and then adjusted her grip to lace their fingers. It was an oddly thoughtful gesture from someone who was usually quite brash when she was turned on. Ryan looked so good in her jacket, and she imagined even better in uniform.  Claire wasn’t sure how much she enjoyed her service to the country yet. She made a mental note to pick her brain more later and continued in her singular task.

“Thought you might like this,” Clarissa offered this casually as she turned Ryan a bit and took step to back her up against a 7 foot planter box outside. The footing could be better as they looked up at the bright sky for a moment. The older woman looked down at her partner’s soft and lovely lips. “Do you want me to kiss you, Ryan?” her voice was light and still a bit gravely. 

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“Yup. Definitely boys club.” She confirmed with a sigh. She hated thinking back to those pretentious assholes that made her life as a marine a living hell. “I love seeing different places. Learning new languages and cultures. It’s beautiful.” She admitted with a soft smile. “Not blind….but not used to anybody being interested.” She confessed with a shrug, crossing her arms over her body. 

“Yes. Exactly. Are you bilingual?” They had to stay out the greenhouse but nobody said she couldn’t have her up against it. Claire’s brows and lips curved, intrigued at Ryan’s reiteration. “Come with me for a minute.” Or seven. The Mistress wouldn’t repeat herself. But she wouldn’t need to.

Loosely Claire took her new companion by the hand and led her out the back of the party out under the stars.

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         Penny idly puffs out her cheeks and then pokes them with an innocent little smile upon her face. “Like you, I picked a good vessel, no?” She questioned, all too proud of herself for the very face she chose to wear. Others were more likely to let their guard down around someone who looked like they couldn’t do much harm at all. Utter fools. But she was a cunning and manipulative little beast that had enjoyed her tricks for over 300 years now, give or take a decade or two. The brand only kept her powers at bay.

          The expression upon her face turns much more wicked - giving way to the demon that truly lurked beneath her skin. Does she get off on it? No one has ever asked her that. But there is a thrill involved in everything she does. “The chase - it is exciting.” She confesses, cheeks pinking slightly as the mistress tugs her forward and into her awaiting lap. She adjusts herself accordingly, happily caught in this sort of snare. With breast exposed to the room and a hungry mouth, Penny arches forward to give the other better access to her flesh. A little breathy moan escaping her lips as fingers glide through the woman’s blonde hair as if to pet and ask for more.

Sass. She had sass and she was right. Claire gave her a single nod. Hopefully the younger blonde didn’t miss the Mistress’ own nearly wicked smirk she wore at the comment either. 

“No, the kill,” Clarissa argued with a bit of a drawl. Maybe all those drinks were catching up just a bit. Pinky - wait - SHIT - what the fuck’s her name ?????- does she even know it??

 Claire decides she doesn’t care. She enjoys the way the other knows how to settle in her lap so neither is uncomfortable. And when lips meet flesh, she is again pleasant welcomed into the sweet warmth of her breast. Clarissa licks slowly and nips carefully.

Soon she’s lifting off the garment entirely and letting it fall to the floor. Her face never moves within reach of her current prize. “Do you wanna get caught tonight, Pinky?” 

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Ryan couldn’t help but chuckle at the other’s words. “Maybe not blind….but definitely assholes.” She pointed out with a shrug. “I was a Marine…so I’ve been all over the world, never really staying in one place too long.” She explained to her. “As a matter of fact I do….why? Are you interest?” She asked the older woman with a light smirk playing on her lips.

“Oh -- Boys club?” Claire grimaced a bit at the thought, face falling from the happy and flirtatious laughter which had formerly framed her features so attractively. “Well traveled. I like that.” Blunt once more. But she wasn’t ticking off any sort of boxes, just simply going with the flow.

“Are you blind?” she laughed again, but the answer clear in her eyes. “Let’s find a place more private.”

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captaingravesx‌:

“I’m sorry. I was just surprised. It doesn’t happen often that people call me a beauty…now that I think about it….it never happened…so it just caught me off guard.” She explained to her as she wiped her mouth with her hand. “Claire. That’s a beautiful name.” She complimented with a smile. Though it shouldn’t come as a surprise since she was a very beautiful woman. 

Claire found that hard to believe. She was too stunning to havenever heard it. “Are you usually in dragon form?” She was joking. “Or was everyone blind wherever you were before this...- Where was that?” 

“Thank you. Do you like women, Ryan?” The older blonde never cared about being frank.

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sweetlike-cxndy‌:

“Hm, American or Irish?” She asked, disappearing back behind the bar to pull out two bottles. “Let’s see, we’ve got a bottle of Baby Blue bourbon, a sweeter whiskey with notes of toffee and oak, or there’s the classic Jameson, with a fruity, malty tone.” Candy had learned a long time ago that part of being a good hostess was knowing her expensive liquors inside and out. “Personally, I’m a fan of the Baby Blue, but I do like things a touch sweeter than most.” 

“Irish.” It wasn’t a thought, nor was she picky. “Any Bushmills?” She looked but Candy seemed to have found all that was there. At least she didn’t seem dumb. She was quick. And bright in disposition. Obviously daring, which Claire needed in order to cope in someone’s presence for too long.

“Fuck it. I’ll take the Baby Blue. Nothing wrong with a little extra sweetness in your life. You sold me..” 

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What’s the dirtiest thought you’ve ever had about a total stranger?

“The limit does not exist, darling. Just depends on the limits of the other’s imagination once I share. Hm. – Mine is in perfect working order.”

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Anybody caught your eye yet?

Pinky & Ryan…Quite differently.

Now where are the boys?