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[lustsfuls]

ALESSANDRO  NOTED  HOW  QUICK  DELILAH  came  with  just  his  fingers,  indicating  how  aroused  she  was.  he  had  been  vague  when  he  presented  the  idea  of  fucking  her  with  an  audience.  fortunately,  she  clearly  enjoyed  it  with  everyone's  attention  on  her.  he  plunged  his  fingers  deep  into  her  cunt,  the  sloppy  sounds  of  her  slick  sex  reverberating  in  the  vicinity.  giving  his  command,  he  pulled  out  his  cum-coated  finger  as  she  got  on  all  fours,  exposing  her  dripping  pussy  and  puckered  hole  to  the  people  in  the  room.  ❝good  girl,❞  he  praised,  leaning  to  whisper  in  her  ear.  ❝you  see,  everyone's  eyes  are  on  you.  they  like  seeing  how  tight  and  wet  you  are—and  how  much  of  a  good  girl  you  are.❞

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"well,  isn't  it  my  sweet  little  girl..  how  do  you  want  to  spend  today,  hm?  a  little  shopping?  some  personal  time?"

[honeybuckin]

“ okay,   but   it   meant   literally   nothing. ”   he   reemphasizes.   his   arms   at   either   side   of   her,   keeping   her   from   escaping   him   and   his   pleads   to   take   him   back.   “ i   said   i   was   sorry   —   that   i   fucked   up.   what   else   do   you   want   me   to   do? ”   |   @coqcttes   [ . . . ]   continued   from.

[bittcrsuite]

@coqcttes liked this post for a closed starter ♡ plot: in source ! muse: logan stevens. 24-28. aspiring actor.

this sucked. the second the bad idea popped into his head, the brunette knew waiting would be torture. it was her fault, though. who came to the movies in a skirt? only someone who knew logan bought tickets in the back row. he patiently waited as the movie began, hand falling to her leg. his digits delicately brushed along her thigh as his eyes remained on the screen.

[sickhearteda]

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jai could hardly believe this was all happening, that he was going to be spending the rest of his life with someone he adores deeply. something he had never expected to be a part of his life, always believing deep down that he was undeserving of since he was young. “you’re really my wife,” statement can’t help but be brought up, tone laced with disbelief. he’s gazing fondly at her, toothy grin on his features as his chin rests in his hand. “i'm really happy to be here with you."

[sintva]

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⸻ " i'll have plenty of time to rest when i die. "

[flcrida]

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"you want me to come to the grammy's with you?" noah glanced up from his shake, looking at her across the kitchen island. "babe, are you... sure?"

[slumpcd]

she was telling him just what he wanted to hear, " mhm, i have to make sure, right? " the femme didn't say what she wanted to drink so he poured a glass of whiskey for her too. lucien moved back to her, pushing the glass towards her. " cheers. "

" i truly am the worst , aren't i ? " she said softly , watching his body as he moved around the counter to where the liquor was . " always you , do you even have to ask anymore ? " jaz replied , biting into her lip as he looked back at her . fingers going to toy with the necklace that hung from her neck .

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@coqcttes liked this post for a closed starter ♡ plot: in source ! muse: morgan foster. 24-28. law student.

"i'm just saying, i could help you." not to mention, she could pay off her loans and move out of the dorms if she played her cards right. "you need someone to make you look good, i need the money." morgan thrived on being honest, blunt. "school keeps me too busy to traditionally date anyone, anyway. if either of us gets tired of it, we can break it off."

[scftlightz]

@coqcttes liked this post  for  a  closed  starter  ! muse  :  clay  riordan  |  51  |  movie  director  |  heterosexual  |  patri.ck  wi.lson

"  please,  don't  hit  me  with  that  diva  act.  what's  really  your  problem?  "

[heartwars]

hand slides to rest on her thigh , fingers drawing absent shapes on the soft skin there . " you've been quiet , " he speaks softly , turning his head to gaze at her . " you okay ? " fingers slide higher up her thigh , not quite where she'd want them but just enough to tease at her as he strokes the soft skin .

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[invcntions]

it's just one date, oscar knows that — still, it's the first date with a guy who isn't him. potentially the first of many dates, and he can't help but wonder if the next person she sees will be like him, or completely different. if she'll look for him in other people, or avoid the reminder. “ she just wants what's best for you — it probably isn't getting ready while talking to your old boyfriend. ” he jokes soflty, tone gentle even if the words were perhaps a little candid. “ it's almost a year, and people move on all the time. ” except him, apparently. “ it's okay if it is with this guy. you know that, right? ”

when he shook his curls , she laughed softly ; she always loved that about him . " you have no need to be , alright ? it's not like i'm marrying the guy . its one date . " she remarked , finally moving to put on her color-tinted chapstick . " no , not really . i really wish my mother would butt out of my life right now .. " yvette said with a sigh before turning to look back at him . " stop talking like that . you've not even been gone a year yet and you're already thinking i'll move on ? you're crazy . "

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he nodded once, guilty as charged. “i’m sorry.” he chirped, immediately saying what he thought she’d want to hear. “she was flirting with me. not that it’s any excuse — i shouldn’t have done it.”

[terrorbitch]

"i actually hear that a lot. you should see what they can do when ⸺ y'know what? nevermind." he grinned though she couldn't see, pressing his fingers more into her back and rubbing out the knots. as much as he wanted to move down further, he kept his hands up and then sat back a bit. "there we go." he finally pulled himself off her, hearing the knock on the door. "i'll get it. we can finally feast, n' then sleep the day away." he patted her on the head playfully before going to grab their room service.

she groaned again when he pushed against the harder knots in her back , up near where her bra was . he hit that one spot on her back that was her tickle spot and she giggled under her breath , trying to suppress it by biting into her lip . " maybe . if i'm not asleep by then . you , sir , have magic hands . " mara said , turning her head to look back at him a bit . she really wanted to say something sexual in response , seeing as their situation was very chill like that , but she didn't want to cross that line just yet . they both had significant others that she had to think about .

[wcrstbehavior]

"That's not true and you know that. Don't put words in my mouth. At no point, have I ever been tired of you. I just didn't realize how little I'd been paying attention to you lately and you just don't deserve that."

" so you're choosing your job over your girlfriend ? there are plenty of people in your position who can handle both . i honestly just think you're tired of me and just not man enough to break up with me , so this is how you do it . "

[stpdad]

‘                   i know, baby.  you've been so good for me                   ’                   he says, standing up.  his massive body could swallow her own whole, it's a miracle she's even managed to take his whole cock the first time he fucked her.  when it comes to that, she's an outstanding student, always eager for him to take her however he might want her but her grades do leave much to be desired. he's surprised she's done well enough all semester. turns out all the little slut needed was some motivation. his thick arms wrap around her waist, quickly turning her around so he can bend her over his desk, over the messy piles of exams.                  ‘                   pull your panties down for me, baby. let me see that pretty pussy of yours                   ’                   cooper orders, slapping her ass.                  ‘                   daddy's balls are feeling so full. you're gonna be dripping cum all fucking day                   ’

she had run up to his office with her laptop , grades pulled up to show him . everlee wasn't the smartest cookie in the tin , but she could put her mind to something for a short while to be able to do what she needed to do ... and that was pass all of her classes . they'd made a deal at the beginning of the semester and now it was time for him to pay up on his end . ' i do , sir . i-i've been waiting for this day all semester . where do you want me .. ? and how do you want me ? ' she asks innocently , biting her lip as she looks him up and down . to say she was excited was an understatement . everlee dreamed of being bred , especially by an authority figure like himself .