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HIS LITTLE BAT TUCKED INTO HIS VEST SRE YOU ABSOLUTELY KIDDING ME%%!??!!?!?!?!!

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Dear Ghost, I just want to say;

Impera Era, you SLAYED

Thank you for making all of our lives better…

with everything that you do.

Papa…ghouls, you Rawk 🤘🏼

Thank you to everyone involved 🖤

Cr: Ryan Chang

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The intensity of his stare

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uhh HELLO? i need a handful of that hair thank you

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In His Name

Papa Emeritus IV x Female Reader ~ You and Copia spend some time worshipping the Olde One.

Warnings: overstimulation, messy sex, p in v sex, biting, cum eating, this is filthy actually so I hope you enjoy it, NSFW, 18+ only MDNI, 965 words and not proofread

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“You have made a mess of me dolcezza, do you see this?”

All you could do was nod, it was a struggle to find any words at the moment.  Copia dug his gloved fingertips into your thighs as he thrust upwards once, twice and then a third time.  The slick sounds of his cock fucking in and out of you filled your ears.  His cum had started to leak past his cock and mix with your own release, soaking the crotch of his pants and dripping onto his chair.

It was absolutely filthy but you loved every second of it.  

He rubbed his right hand right over where he had been gripping you, a dull ache radiating from the bruises beginning to form.  Copia hooked his chin over your shoulder, looking down to watch as he dragged his hand up your thigh and onto your belly to rest right above your wet cunt.  You jumped, shaking your head when his thumb slid down to rest over your clit.

“N-no, Papa it’s too much!”  With a growl he bit into your shoulder and you yelped, jerking again in his lap.

“Now, now.  You know what to say if it is, hmm?”  His tongue lapped at the mark from his teeth before he brought his lips up to your ear.  “You like it though, don’t you dolcezza?  You like being full of your Papa, no?”

You whimpered and let your head fall back onto his shoulder.  

“Yes, Papa.”

“Bene, I like it too dolcezza.  I like cumming inside of you again and again and again.”  He punctuated each ‘again’ with a dirty thrust, grinding against you each time.  While his thumb began to toy with your clit he brought his other hand up to your breast, teasing at your nipple with light pinches.  “You are my plaything, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Pa–ah!”

Copia started thrusting into you again while you answered him, the air getting punched out of your lungs by the force of it.  Your nails dug into the arms of his chair as you tried to gain leverage so you could meet his thrusts but you barely had the strength left to do anything.  He was right, you loved this.  You loved letting him have his way with you, you loved letting him fill you over and over.  It was torture but it felt so good. 

Your limbs began to tremble as another orgasm started to build.  You clung to the chair as hard as you could, not able to do anything else but take it, take him.  Copia was murmuring filthy sounding Italian in your ear, the sound of his rough voice combining with your whimpers and the wet sounds of his thrusting driving you right to the edge.  You made a desperate sound, begging him without words to get you over.  With a rough chuckle that felt like it vibrated through your soul he bit down onto the same place as before and you screamed as your orgasm ripped through you.

He held you up as he finished, his cock kicking as it filled you again.  Your head fell back when he brushed his fingers through the mess of your cunt.  He rubbed around your entrance, his cock still stuffed inside of you.  Copia chuckled again when you weakly batted at his hand, but he obliged and moved it away.  The chair creaked when he leaned back, an arm wrapped securely around your waist so you stayed reclined against him.  

“Open your mouth, dolcezza.”

You did as you were told, moaning when two fingers pushed between your lips.  Your tongue ran along the leather, cleaning the cum off.  His chest rumbled behind you and you heard him whisper how good of a girl you were.  How beautiful and perfect you were for him.  How badly he wanted to fill you again.  Copia started to rotate his hips beneath you, small and quick thrusts like he enjoyed doing on stage.  You gasped around his fingers, pulling off of them to bury your face in his neck as his cock twitched and started to harden inside of you.

“Papa…how?”

“A blessing from the Olde One, cara.  He graces us with his magic so that we can worship in his name.”  Copia started to slowly fuck you once more, barely pulling out before pushing in as far as he could.  His hands wandered to your hips, gripping your flesh to keep you steady.  “Are you ready?  Will you receive me again for our dark lord?”

Your hands moved to cover his own, your fingers intertwining as his thrusts became harder.  When you turned your head to look at his face you were met with a wicked grin, one that you couldn’t help but match.

“Yes, Papa.  In his name.”

Copia took your lips in a hard kiss, his tongue sweeping inside of your mouth.  He moaned as he tasted himself before he pulled away and rested his forehead against your own.  His thrusts stopped for the moment and you let out a shaky breath, trembling in anticipation for him to start to move again.  He gave you a gentle kiss his time, leaning back with that familiar grin on his face once more.  

“In his name, dolcezza.”  His fingers tightened at your waist, the only warning you got before he started thrusting again.  You couldn’t hold back your cries, screaming out Lucifer’s name and hoping he would hear you.  Copia laughed and pressed his lips against your ear.  “I want you to scream mine though, eh?”  

You couldn’t help but snort, squeezing his fingers between your own and nodding.  You’d tease him about being vain later.  For now you would do what he wanted.

Copia’s name was the only one you screamed the rest of the night.      

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my masterlist

my archive of our own page

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he can’t keep getting away with this

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" Don't take your eyes off me .. "

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i need bone daddy

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"Are you ready to go to a better place together?" (x)

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DEAN WINCHESTER in one random episode per day ‣ 195/327 2.02 EVERYBODY LOVES A CLOWN

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BLACK CASSOCK! BLACK CASSOCK!

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— from anna.c and .novaes on ig

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SHUTUP

just LOOK AT HIM

the HAIR

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Middle age man, chewed up by life, emotional damage up to the ears, looking like something the cat puked on the carpet.

Me: "Pretty".

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📸: JN Lightning Photography

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proceeds to die more than anyone in the history of the universe has ever died

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Are you watching me with eyes of a predator

Jaws

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