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Vampires, who beg you for just a taste of your blood, and when you say no, they take it any way. They pin you against the wall, grabbing your neck to keep you still, the sink their fangs into your neck and drink from you, making soft moans as they drain you of blood. You're stuggling against them, but the more they drink, the weaker you get. You're helpless against your vampire dom

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Vanessa is a little disappointed, and she's sure it showed on her face, that he didn't touch her more, maybe pull her up onto his lap so he could get an up close and personal view. She'd gotten herself worked giving him a blow job and for a moment there, she thought he might actually fuck her. or had hoped for it at least. but he wasn't here for her pleasure, it was firmly the other way around.

Sinking back on her heels, she resumed the position she had been in, leaving her bra discarded to the side so he could have a view of her tits moving as she started bobbing her head back up and down, working herself up to deepthroating him again. God, she'd done her make up so nice for her first day and she just knew she was going to ruin it. Letting out small moans around his shaft now, she lets her hand fall into her lap and gently caress her inner thigh, eyes rising to meet his as she pulls back until she's just kissing the head of his cock. "can i touch myself too?"

With his past failed attempts at finding a suitable person for this role James was wondering if he had now found the perfect person. Her beauty aside she was already so willing to do whatever he asked and more. In return he would be sure to show his appreciation in many ways. Even the way she looks at him is much different compared to other women who have been in this position previously. A look that could lead to some major trouble for him outside of work yet she might be worth all of it.

The sight of her licking her lips made him smirk. Although she might have been a little hesitant to follow through on these work obligations, she seemed mighty interested now. Then her words caused his face to break into a look of surprise. James raised his eyebrows as her pleas continued. "Well who am I to deny such an eager request," he grinned as he leaned forward reaching down to squeeze her breasts. Immediately he sighed at how good they felt in his hands. Briefly he closed his eyes savoring this feeling before squeezing them again, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. When he opened his eyes his blue eyes met her own.

"That's enough for now," he whispered pulling back. "Please continue what I asked you to do." Right now he needed to maintain the semblance of a professional relationship between them before something more substantial developed.

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fuck it, is about the last thought that registers with him before he's yanking blair into his lap and devouring her mouth, bucking his already hard cock up against her clothed center. hands move to make quick work of her top so he can get a full view of the tits she's been teasing him with, ready to get his mouth on them. "god, you're this fucking desperate for it? walking around the house half naked cause you need cock that bad? you know, your mom actually told me you were a little slut, but i thought she was just jealous. guess now she really has something to be jealous about."

Putting a hand on the small of her back, he pushes to arch it, presenting her chest to him like an offering and wraps his mouth around one of her small breasts, sucking, letting her feel the barest press of his teeth around her flesh.

"Oh, I don't, do I?"

The brunette shifted so that she was on her hands and knees, crawling over to him, giving him a perfect view down her top at her perky little tits. However, she didn't touch him; she stopped just close enough so her face was inches from his, her eyes roaming over him slowly. "See, a man doesn't say a thing like that if he isn't interested. I've seen the way you look at me, like you want to push me against the closest wall and fuck me. Hell, you just did it now." Blair's smirk only grew wider, clicking her tongue in a teasing manner. "You poor thing, must take so much restraint not to give in. Especially when the hot little thing is practically throwing herself at you. And guess what," She leaned in close to his ear, her lips brushing ever so slightly against it. "Mom is too much of a drunk to notice anything. I could be your dirty little secret."

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the tension eases out of his shoulders at the instant response, she really had proved herself to be quite useful to the business. quick to pick up things. that was the only reason he was taking her with him, after all. he nodded along to her talking about taking over the preparations, trying to drag his eyes away from how long her legs looked in that damn red dress. maybe he'd ban red from the dress code. for his sanity.

"of course separate rooms." his look is sharp when it darts back up to her face, his eyes meeting hers. he needed to nip this in the bud now. "anything else would be highly inappropriate and unprofessional. you work for me and i'm married." he hadn't been saying that when his cock had been down her throat, but he had to put that mistake behind me. "look i appreciate you coming along with me for business sake, but that's all it is. business."

hopeful; that's exactly what she was when she was called in, which was ridiculous in and of itself. if she were smart and level headed, she would think the current situation was ideal. ignored, only called upon for the most important matters, otherwise left alone. yet it was the attention she craved, the validation. just a taste of it from her boss and she was feigning for more. so when he not only talked about a business trip but refused to meet her gaze, she deflated. not even the idea of sharing close quarters with him could excite her when he said everything so dry.

"i'l go." what other plans did she have in her life? unfortunately for her, she was married to her job. maybe that dedication led to this unhealthy obsession she had, but that was something for her therapist to unpack (if she actually looked for one). "i'll get all the paperwork ready and prepare." she waited another moment yet still nothing. "i'll always book the room and the flight. two separate rooms, right?" if this had happened before, it would go without saying. when would it ever be appropriate to share a room with him? yet she wanted to put him on the spot, to make him think about what she had been replaying in her mind, over and over and over again. in her mind, it only seemed fair.

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he wondered if sadie would still feel the same way about his luxurious life if she knew how much blood was spilled to get him to where he was. he wonders if it's worse that after all this time, he still didn't regret a thing. not that he was planning on her finding out about any of that. that wasn't what this relationship was. as much fun as they had and as fond as he was of her, this was still transactional in nature.

don watches her roll off the couch to undress the rest of the way and he almost calls out a teasing 'go slower' just to see if she'd put on a show for him, but neither seemed in the mood to be overly patient, his eyes dragging down her naked form appreciatively, eyes darkening.

"could be. by special request." as if he didn't voluntarily spend so much time between her legs that she'd once had to kick away from him from being too sensitive. that had been a fun night. "but not from all the way over there." he knows he could crawl over her, and that had probably been her intention, but he wanted her to ride his face. it'd been a week without her, he wanted to drown in her. "get up here."

her hand momentarily pause, lifting up as he did his part to undress her, leaving her sitting in her bra and jeans. "you truly live the life of a king." it amazed her how easygoing his life tended to be, especially when she tried to comprehend just how much money had had. they had never had the discussion of finances — not that it was truly any of sadie's business — but she knew he had to have a lot of it. he was never shy in spoiling her, giving her money just because, and buying everything when they went out together. yet every time she asked about his day or work, he brushed her off or talked about the most mundane things. either he lied to her constantly or he had the most cushion-y job in existence. or he was a ceo. they typically didn't do much of anything from her point of view.

she stilled when he asked about her week. "it was," she nodded, a little touched (emotionally) when he asked. mainly because he noticed. things between them had started purely physical, with the occasional date for company, but something was beginning to morph within her. she liked him with clothes almost as much as she did without. she was honestly curious about his wellbeing, and almost thought she'd hang out with him even if he didn't give her an allowance. but those were silly thoughts for silly girls. sadie wasn't silly; she was practical. and horny.

her head fell back, long blonde hair tickling her skin as she reveled in the feeling of his hand in her jeans. she said nothing for a few moments, just the sound of her jeans rustling as she rocked on his hand. "you would be the most cherished man in the world if you did." he had already started but if there was one thing she had learned about don, it was that his mouth was good for so much more than idle conversation. so without preamble, she rolled off his lap, a little reluctantly because it meant no more touching. for now. she took a moment to appreciate the sight of him, disheveled, cock half out. it didn't matter how old he was; he was hot. shaking her head, she pushed down her own jeans, panties joining them, and quickly unhooked her bra. when she rejoined him on the couch, she didn't move next to him but rather the other end, head laying on the arm as her feet flirted with his thigh. "does relaxation come with the option of eating out?" she asked with a grin.

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bonus: 30 for mila + one of the guys

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"nah uh," west mumbles against mila's lips when they finally break their greeting kiss, tugging her back from her attempt to follow the other guys into the clubhouse. "not done with you yet. hands on the wall". he nudges her towards the side of the building, kicking her feet apart and reaching under the skirt of her dress to find she's not wearing any panties, still wet from whatever she had going on with one of the other girls in the club.

"perfect," he growls against the back of her neck, hands shoving his jeans down to his knees with no finesse, shoving his cock into her in one thrust, hunching slightly to get the right angle as he started to pound into her. he knew mila could take it, and more than that, she liked it. one hand stays on her hip to steady her while the other slides to her front to rub sloppy circles around her clit, the sound of his hips slapping against her ass loud in the parking lot. "needed this pussy so bad, you got no idea."

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a lot of the girls that hung around the club liked to tease caleb, but he was pretty sure maisey was the cruelest. she had turned it into a sport and she was the fucking mvp. and today may be her masterpiece. the other guys were out of state on a run and it'd just been him around keeping an eye on the clubhouse for the last few days. he guesses she must have given up and settled for him, the way she was letting him rut against her pussy like a madman, but when she shoved him away, he finally broke.

"seriously, maisey? you're gonna be that big of a cock tease?" the prospect knew her talk of next time was just more teasing, but he also knew she was just as worked up as he was. "you know your fingers aren't gonna finish you off as good as i could. shit, come on, i'll pull out and everything. no one has to know."

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maisey buried her hands in caleb's hair, rocking her hips up into his pelvis. she could feel how hard he was, throbbing against her. "just don't cum on me. it doesn't count if you don't put it inside, and you don't cum in me." he was still just a prospect, and though she could have given him permission to fuck her anyway, maisey believed in the sanctity of being "one of them" and making it fully into the group. or at least she wanted to believe that. it was hard when she was so damn fucking horny and the rest of the gang were out for the day. as always, she was waiting around for whoever might want her, wearing only a skirt with no panties, ready at a moment's notice. it was just her and the prospect alone in the house, and she'd been teasing him for days now. finally, she'd let him get his first touch, grab her ass while she wrapped her milky, smooth thigh around his waist.

as his hips continued to thrust against her, maisey suddenly put a hand on his chest and pushed him away, breaking from their heated kiss with a gasp. "finish in your hand, prospect." she pulled down her skirt, hiding her wet cunt from view. "maybe you can have me next time. if you're good."

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cleared out a few memes and a couple of threads i wasn't feeling so if you notice i dropped anything you were really interested in, please let me know and we can plot it a bit more and i'll try to bring it back! i'm a lot easier with plotted threads. speaking of which, i'm gonna try and get out all the starters i owe that i needed to do ten years ago lol i'm gonna update my pinned post and my muse list and maybe even mess around with a theme cause i hate how my pages look with the base theme. anyway i'll be around to chat/plot!

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Hide & seek but I fuck you wherever I find you.

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"i don't fucking care," he mumbled against her lips, hands sliding up the back of her shirt to rest on her bare back. jasper had been going almost shot for shot with kassidy the whole night, but he seemed to be holding his liquor just a little bit better. just not well enough that he wasn't horny as fuck and a little reckless. his kisses move down to her neck, using lips and teeth to leave his mark. "tell me to stop then." he punctuates the statement with his hand slipping down the front of her panties, rubbing through her folds.

OPEN     based. 

THERE'S  TOO  MUCH  IN  HER  SYSTEM.       sensory  overload  willing  to  take  over,  kassidy  has  done  nothing  to  drown  it  out  besides  drink  after  drink  after  drink.  the  way  she  moves  in  obviously  lopsided,  balance  thrown  with  each  thrum  of  alcohol  racing  through  her.  things  get  even  more  hazy  as  she's  dragged  to  a  bathroom,  hand  clasped  in  their  own  sweaty  palm.  “we  --”  she  barely  has  time  to  register  before  own  mouth  captures  theirs  in  a  messy  kiss.  whatever  pitfall  that  was  on  her  tongue  is  now  lost,  hands  searching  for  purchase  in  the  fabric  of  their  t-shirt.  it's  almost  embarrassing  how  easy  she  is  when  she's  drunk.  “we  shouldn't,”  there  it  is  —  long  lost  words  finding  their  footing  in  her  mouth  again.  “someone’s  gonna  walk  in.” 

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JAMES MCAVOY as PADDY Speak No Evil (2024) dir. James Watkins

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gabe had just been looking for a place to lay low when he'd come to the hotel, they'd wanted id and he'd paid in cash to get past that little restriction, a tight smile as he'd taken the key card and wondered how long it would be before the desk agent got nervous and called the cops. he'd probably get a few extra hours based on the extra hundreds he'd slipped into the man's hand.

heading for his room, he had stopped just a few doors short of his own at the sound of a woman whimpering. the enforcer wasn't naive and he knew exactly what the sounds meant as he hovered outside the door, noting that he didn't hear the answering sounds of a man in there.

it's a fucking stupid idea when his hand lands on the handle and turns, surprised to find it open, but, hey, maybe that's fate. he can hear the buzzing of the toy now and her desperate cries, his cock already half hard in his jeans as he approaches the bed. his knee sinks into the mattress at the same time his hand goes to cover her mouth, not wanting her to blow his cover with her screaming.

"shh, it's okay, baby," he coos in her ear, spare hand going to the button of his pants. "you don't have to beg anymore, i've got what you need. let me take care of you?"

OPEN                males. someone  on  her  team. potential stalker. the  more  skeezy,  the  better. 

SHE  DOESN'T  GET  MUCH  TIME  ALONE. touring,  interviews,  the  works  –  there's  hardly  ever  a  moment  to  breathe,  let  alone  engage  in  other  activities.  with  a  door  thought  to  be  locked  behind  her  back,  tabby  uses  the  night  to  do  what  she  wants  to  do.  pillow  beneath  her,  wet  cunt  grinding  against  the  material,  toy  buzzing  inside  of  her  at  a  rapid  pace.  it  wasn't  enough.  brunette  cries  out,  a  pitiful  whimper.  wanting  something  she  can't  have.  the  door  opens,  and  as  if  on  a  silent  cue,  there's  a  high  pitched  pleease!  that's  cried  out,  as  if  calling  for  the  unknowingly. 

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your kidnapper forces you to cum before bedtime so often that it’s become part of your routine. then they stop for a while and it affects your ability to fall asleep. imagine your shame when you have to go beg them to help you cum so you can go to bed

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golden retriever boys who beg to breed you like “oh baby you feel too good i— i can’t hold it— agh fuck, can i do it inside? please baby, can i? p— oh god, please? wanna cum inside you so bad, so fucking bad, can i? i g-got so much for you, wanna fill you up with it please please please baby please—“

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jasper hadn't just been asleep, he'd been passed out after the frat house's bonfire and one too many games of beer pong. it wasn't a big deal for him, knowing he'd either stumble back to the dorms or some of his brothers would end up dragging him back up to the house so he didn't drown at high tide. the blonde was pretty sure he had been making out with some hot sorority chick before he'd slipped away, so he's both confused and not to feel someone's cunt sinking down on his cock.

with a groan, his hands go to her hips, pumping into them with a few lazy thrusts before he cracked his eyes open. oh. the girl he had been making out with had definitely been a brunette, but he was never one to look a gift horse in the mouth as he used his hands to rock her hips against him, grinding her down on his dick.

"fuck, that feels good. move faster."

♡ wanted plot: sorority hazing gone wrong ! ♡ potential connections: frat bro, professor, stranger, step (brother / dad), uncle, grandfather, older sister's boyfriend/husband, etc. ♡ alt. muse: camila, mabel, and nia

the big-little bonding time for the sorority sisters started out so innocent. they were at the beach and the littles all wore white dresses, and looked as angelic as the house pretended to be. but as the drinks poured and the girls became more rowdy and intoxicated, the big sisters true colours finally came out. a game of truth or dare was played but with only the littles participating. when it was avery’s turn, her big sister had dared her to go up to the sleeping stranger and fuck their cock--- raw. if the stranger doesn’t push her off and finishes inside her then it will guarantee her a spot in the house. she wanted to run away, but she knew her mother would never forgive her if she didn’t get into the same house as her. with a deep breath, avery walked up to the stranger and straddled him, her small fingers carefully stroked their length as she pushed up her dress around her waist and then pushed the fabric of her bikini bottoms to the side. within seconds, she had inserted their cock inside her and was slowly sinking down, taking every inch.

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vanessa didn't really care if tommy was listening to her complain about how her boyfriend never had time for her, the entire reason she was there riding him on his couch, her hands braced against his chest, nails digging in lightly, but she did care that he wasn't at least paying attention to her body and was even more annoyed when she realized the reason why.

"yeah, but mine are actually real," she grunts, squirming on his lap to find the right angle so she could hurry up and get herself off since tommy's heart clearly wasn't in it. what fucking drugs had he been using? "jesus, are you so hard up you gotta watch porn while you fuck me to stay hard?"

open to: fem/nb.

plot: gimme some sort of toxic couple that can't stop hooking up with each other.

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he's not listening. whatever she's complaining about this time while bouncing up and down on his co.ck, be it about her boyfriend, or how much she hated her job, or the fact that the two of them still hadn't decided on what to get for dinner, or whatever, he didn't know. much less care. his attention is focused on the small tv set behind her, tommy angling them on the couch so he could watch whatever po.rno he grabbed and stuffed into the player. when she pauses in her riding to grind herself down against his hips with his co.ck still inside her, tommy takes the moment to remove his tattooed hands from her hips to place them on her chest, cupping her breasts carefully. there, his eyes dart back and forth from the soft mounds in front of him to the ones on screen, massaging them thoughtfully for a long moment before he pulls his hands away to take the cigarette out of his mouth. "yep," he confirms aloud, smoke exhaling past his lips, "her ti.ts are definitely bigger than yours."

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Making you wear a remote controlled vibrator in public, and turning it on the highest setting in the busiest area just to see how embarrassed you get when you squirt hard. Watching it leak down your thighs and puddle on the floor while everyone can see what a pathetic slut you are.