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Mal hardly noticed the wand, really. It was like an added little toy that came out but never touched her. She was much more focused on the body currently in her lap. Her hands massaging over her breasts, smirking at the hitch of Hera's breath as her thumbs teased at the hardened peaks. The heat and anticipation between the two of them building with each new swath of skin traveled.

She couldn't help but tease and be a little bit mischievous, after all, she wasn't exactly known for being the most obedient when someone else took charge. She either gave it to them, or they had to earn it. Hera was a little bit of both really, she'd say 95% of her was ready to do absolutely whatever this woman wanted, but that last 5% made her poke and prod at the sorceress, hoping that it would reveal a secret or two.

Mal readily accepted the kiss again, her hands slipping along Hera's body fully, traveling from breasts down her back and sides, like Hera was a canvas that desperately needed painting with her hands. She let out a little groan at the teeth that met her bottom lip and the lips that retreated from her own. That small noise was followed by another, this time a hitch in her breathing as Hera kissed along her neck and collarbone, her head lulling back slightly as she let herself enjoy the feeling of Hera's lips on her skin.

Before long, Hera had very deftly put Mal on her back, the skin warm and heated from Hera's attention meeting the soft fabric of her bed. She fought to at least keep her head up a bit to watch as Hera's lips and tongue teased her breast, though that was hard through the moan and urge to close her eyes to the sensation.

She was breathing a bit heavier now as Hera pulled back, her body heightened to Hera's touch. A lazy smirk covered her features, as she looked under lidded eyes, a hand moving into Hera's hair and combing through the soft tresses, "By all means, go right ahead. Show me how lucky I am to be under you right now."

@thesorceress-hera

Love Potion No. 9 || Merl

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A bunch of snowdrops left for Snow Song ( @lady-snow-flower ) at the Inn after the fundraiser

Note attached:

Just so we don't forget to set up that coffee date again, Your friend, Mal

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That's all the encouragement she needed. Moans music to her ears. Kiss hungry for more. Her fingers twisted as she added a third into Cora, stretching and pushing against her walls further as she thrust them into her over and over again.

"That's it..." Mal smirked, watching Cora's face as she reacted to the addition digit inside of her. "You take my fingers so well." She pressed her thumb against Cora's clit again, not constant, more in little pulses, edging her along for what she really wanted.

She gazed up at her, watching her breasts bounce with each thrust, back arched and mouth open. Beautiful. She was creating that for her. Mal took a nipple into her mouth again, sucking and biting down lightly as her fingers continued to move in and out of her with more force than before to make sure she was thoroughly fucked. Her thumb circled the swollen clit at the top of her pussy, still teasing her release.

@terpsichore-of-hesiod

Confidence is key || Mallora

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Mal watched as she came closer, her eyes still drinking in the form of the other woman in that lace. She probably would have guessed that Hera was particular. After all, she hadn't exactly heard from anyone else that Hera was even really on the market or into a hook up or something. Perhaps she liked being more discrete, which Mal couldn't fault her for. Quality over quantity.

The firefighter sat up a bit more to meet Hera and balance her more easily in her lap. She hummed a soft sound of approval as Hera's fingers moved along her body and took hold of her jaw. She smirked, fully indulging in the feeling of Hera's lips meeting hers in a slow, hot kiss. Her entire body humming with anticipation for what might follow as her hands moved to Hera's thighs, running along the outsides of them before they landed on the lace covering her ass. She murmured back, "Believe me, I know when I'm starting to punch above my weight." And Hera, she was a knockout if Mal ever saw one. She knew her league, girls that she took home night after night. Hera felt like she was of a bit of a higher tier.

She leaned in again, pacing it just as slow as Hera's the first time, this time controlling the kiss (at least for the moment) and deepening it as she gripped at Hera's lace covered cheeks, massaging them in her hands. She pressed their bodies more firmly together, her bare chest to Hera's bra clad, relishing the skin on skin contact. Her hand slipped up along the sorceress' back as the kiss continued, and as much as she liked to look at her in all that lace, she wanted it to find its way to the floor. Her fingers pinched the clasp together easily before she slipped the hooks one over the other and undid it with expert precision.

Mal pulled away from the kiss, smirk still in place as she pulled the straps down Hera's arms and discarded the garment. She looked over Hera's body, she was met with full breasts with hardened nipples which she couldn't help but touch. Her hand moved to cup one of her breasts and run her thumb along the nipple as she said, slight hint of mischief in her voice, "I'm so very lucky, Hera."

@thesorceress-hera

Love Potion No. 9 || Merl

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Mal just grinned and downed the rest of her drink, "That's exactly what I'm going for." She set the glass down, leaning against the bar but now had her hands more free to explore Guilia a little more closely.

She was now framing Giulia's body with hers, hands sliding onto her hips as she smirked, her body even closer to the other woman's. She leaned in closer, eyes drifting to every part of her face, "Think my opinion is everything's better, closer you get."

She let it hang between them, she didn't make a move to kiss her, she'd barely had her first drink after all, and that was much too rushed for a Tinder to Pixie's hook up. The anticipation of the thing had to build between them more through drinks and dancing until neither one of them could find themselves with enough restraint to pull back from each other's gravity. You didn't just toss water haphazardly on a five alarm fire after all.

@santa--mozzarella

Blast to the Left and Swipe to the Right || Malia

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Mal was relieved that she was able to get her hands on the sorceress. Don't get her wrong, she loved being sensory deprived and tied up from time to time, but today she felt like her hands were just itching to touch Hera.

She waited to do so though, because Hera seemed all too keen to let the anticipation built between them. She let Hera unbutton her trousers, her body responding as Hera's fingers brushed up against her fabric covered slit. Her hips responding before she could even realize, biting down on her lip as she pressed against the hand. Few more to go. Far as she was concerned Hera could take as many as she wanted. Way more than a few. Her hands finally found purchase on the sorceress's hips, slipping under her top slightly as she let her do basically whatever she wanted.

Before she knew it she was only in her boxer shorts being commanded to the bed and who was she to put up a fight about it. After all, she was helping Hera out, now wasn't the time to be a brat. However, she took her time kicking off her trousers, watching Hera undress from a bit of a closer view point. Fuck, she was a sucker for a good bit of lace. She was also a sucker for a posh accent telling her what to do.

She moved back onto the bed, resting on her elbows as she lounged in front of Hera pretty comfortably, taking in the view. The curves of her body, the swell of her breasts, the way that lace hugged each location. She smirked, very obviously still checking her out, "Surprised you don't have a line out the door with reagent volunteers, because I feel like this is a pretty good incentive."

@thesorceress-hera

Love Potion No. 9 || Merl

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"Fuck, yes." Mal felt her body shudder in response to Mary sucking on her clit, she was so close she just needed a few more breaths to push herself past that point. Her hips moving more desperately against Mary's face as she grabbed her ass and pulled her firmly against her.

"Oh--Mary, fuck--" Her words were cut off by the wave that crashed into her, her fingers digging into the headboard as her hips stilled more but didn't stop shaking as her orgasm ripped through her, forcing out a loud moan as her eyes shut and her head lulled to the side, back arching.

She kept herself there for a a little bit, letting her limbs slowly feel heavier and heavier like sand was pouring into her sandbag arms and legs, her body feeling gravity pressing down on her. She lifted her hips from Mary's face and shifted her body down the other woman's. She caught a glimpse of the glistening mouth and face she'd just been riding and smirked wearily before she just let herself settle ontop of her, head to her chest as she caught her breath. Did she ordinarily adopt this position with her hook ups? No. But she and Boo had a mutual understanding of needing to be close and affectionate but not involve themselves further than the physical.

@boointhenight

A Hard Day's Night || McGibbs

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Mal kept her fingers busy, two of them curling up as she thrust them inside Cora, the muscles of her arms holding herself and Cora in place as her wrist and forearm set to work, pressing up against her walls and stretching her a bit more with a new angle. Not yet toying with Cora's clit while her fingers were inside her, wanting her to build up that burning feeling more.

She hissed a bit against Cora's breast as she continued pressing her tongue against her nipple, flicking against it and grazing it with her teeth. The feeling of her nails on her back feeling so good even if it stung a bit. Her eyes looked up at Cora, her words spurring her on to continue at the pace she was at.

Her mouth released the nipple and she moved back up to Cora's face, capturing her lips and swallowing her moans for a moment or two until they had to break away to inhale air.

"Is this what you wanted?" Mal smirked, speaking lowly against Cora's lips. She felt that all to familiar burn in her forearm that came with the effort of getting someone to climax, it was rewarding like knowing you were working the correct muscles with a workout. Before the words came from Cora's mouth to answer her question, her thumb moved to rub up against her clit with each extension of her fingers, "Or do you need more?"

@terpsichore-of-hesiod

Confidence is key || Mallora

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"Ah, yeah, it is best to get consent if you're purposely involving or subjecting other people to your activities." Mal nodded. She joked about Maddy hearing her but she'd discussed it with her to make sure it was fine, she wasn't just disregarding what her roommate felt. "You could have gotten swept up in the moment. City of l'amour." She did her best French accent but she was plenty out of practice from her secondary and uni days of learning it.

Mal stretched out a bit more with a sigh, taking it as her cue to go and leave her to it. She rolled up off the couch, "You'll be fine. Maybe I'll drop by for a drink later, yeah? Make sure you're not completely dying." She gave her a little wink, "I'm off to decompress a bit." She needed downtime after shifts usually, pack things away and sort them before she could be completely a person again.

She sent her roommate a little smile, "Glad to have you back though. Place has been quiet without you." And with that she retreated back to her room.

@madellaine

Heyyyyy Fever || Malady

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At the first touch of Mary's mouth, Mal let out a moan. She was already so worked up from their teasing and going down on the woman beneath her that she was sensitive to each stroke of her tongue, her hips rocking onto the muscle to get any sense of relief. She could feel herself smearing against Mary's cheeks, chin and lips. Her hand clutched at the headboard, her abs and thighs keeping herself upright as

Mal couldn't help but let out a throaty chuckle at Mary, she was a shit sometimes. Teasing her and making her work for it a little bit. Something Mal could truly relate to. "Your tongue already getting tired down there?" She goaded her though it came out breathy between a moan or two, her hand slipping down to tangle in her hair as she continued to ride the face beneath her, pushing herself higher towards that sense of bliss she wanted so badly.

She reveled in the touches to her thighs, the lips and tongue on her pussy, and the burn of her muscles clenching and flexing. She panted out, brows furrowing as her eyes closed and her head rolled back, "Make me come....Fuck, I want to come."

@boointhenight

A Hard Day's Night || McGibbs

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The music was always loud at Pixie's, but not unbearable. Her hearing was perfectly fine as long as Mal kept to her usual spots not near the speaker locations. But, it was an excellent excuse to lean forward and get closer to the person you were with.

With her arm still wrapped around Giulia's waist, she leaned forward to hear her question, tilting her head slightly before looking back to her and grinning, "Depends on what your definitely of often is. I'd say I'm here maybe once a week, if that." There were plenty of options after all. She took people to the Court, the Deer, and then of course, there were people who could care less and wanted take out to cut out the extra location between them and the apartment they'd end up in.

She took a sip from her drink, eyes looking over the other woman's face, "I bring only the one's who are up for a drink and a dance." She gave a shrug of one shoulder before that grin morphed into something a little more of a smirk, her fingers running up along Giulia's side, "I will admit, when they're as hot as you, I'll take any excuse to get close."

@santa--mozzarella

Blast to the Left and Swipe to the Right || Malia

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Mal smirked into Cora's neck, her fingers pushing harder against the front of her panties. "Request accepted." She nipped at the flesh of her neck before running her lips and tongue along the skin. Her fingers slipped underneath that last bit of fabric, finally making contact with her wet, hot core.

She almost groaned, feeling the warmth coating her fingertips, her fingers dragging down and then up her slit to rub around the now slick nub of her clit. Her mouth moved down to bite at Cora's collarbone, her teeth grazing the taut flesh over the bone before moving down to her breasts.

Her lips moved to wrap around a nipple just as her fingers moved lower, one slipping easily inside of her and giving a few strokes and curls before the second one was added. She looked up at Cora, her mouth still on her breast as her two fingers began to move in and out of her entrance, slipping out completely before thrusting her fingers back in fully.

@terpsichore-of-hesiod

Confidence is key || Mallora

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Mal chuckled, grin on her face, really it had just been a guess. "Nah, I just know Camilo is a huge flirt so it was only time before the two of you hit it off."

She grabbed the pillow from behind herself, hugging it to her body in mock sleepover fashion as she looked at her with teasing wide eyes, "Oooh, and was that good?" She teased, "Worthy of a repeat maybe?" She settled back into the couch and toyed with the pillow a bit, "I'm glad you had a nice hotel room though, sex while other people are in the apartment can be a tricky thing if you're not used to it." She gave a wink to Maddy, knowing full well she didn't do anything to mask the noise coming from her room.

@madellaine

Heyyyyy Fever || Malady

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Mal took in the bedroom, eyes scanning the candles and light ambience there. Kind of matched the witchy sorceress vibes to be honest. She did suppose she'd be kind of part of a ritual of some kind if not directly, indirectly through her reagents so it was a fitting sort of feeling.

She was very intrigued by the reminders Hera kept giving her. What exactly was going to be happening? Mal had an open mind with most sexual practices so it wasn't exactly something that raised alarms in her.

As Hera shoved off her shirt, Mal smirked, more than happy to aid in taking some of her own layers off. "So, just a curiosity, would you prefer me to not touch you, I mean, I don't know how much you need to concentrate and I can be quite distracting." She pulled her undershirt up over her head, leaving her topless (she hadn't gone with a bra today considering the position she found herself in right now). The firefighter did revel a bit in Hera's gaze looking at her half-naked form.

She put on a little show, running her hands down the front of her own body before unbuckling her belt and pulling it from her trousers. Eyes roamed Hera's body in a silent challenge for Hera to make the next move.

@thesorceress-hera

Love Potion No. 9 || Merl

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Boo had always been so direct. Something Mal had truly had to work on with time. Honestly, sometimes, she even caught herself with a slight blush or flush at certain things despite her unshakable shameless image. She felt that all too familiar heat rush through her, causing her to become all too aware of how much hearing the woman beneath her come apart had affected her at the other woman's words and that bite of her lip.

"Yes ma'am." Mal grinned with teasing tone at the woman beside her commanding her all too eagerly to get up towards the headboard. Mal took her time, slipping out of the boxers she hadn't found a time to discard and hovered her body over Mary's for a moment, capturing her lips again in a playful little kiss before reaching up to grab her head board and hoist herself into position, using the back of the bed for leverage. Her knees were on either side of Mary's head, one hand gripping at the headboard while the other played with her own nipples, ghosting over the harden barbell bearing peaks. She could feel herself already coating her own thighs from all the build up from earlier, it probably wouldn't take too much for her to come. "You ready then?" She smirked down at the other woman from her position, thighs flexing as she kept herself still above the other woman before lowering herself down to Mary's waiting mouth.

@boointhenight

A Hard Day's Night || McGibbs

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Mal looked over her face, smirk still firmly planted on hers as she grinned at the bartender who got started on Giulia's drink.

"No, not too long. I just staked out a spot at the bar. Threw some elbows if I had to so I could reserve a bit of space for a certain lady meeting me here tonight."

As much as she loved Pixie's you had to know how to stand your ground and take up space if you didn't want to get swept away and pushed over on busy nights where absolute chaos ensued near the bar.

Her arm kept around Giulia, almost protectively, to make sure no one would slip between them to try to get at their section of the bar. "Hope the crowd wasn't too hard for you, they're ruthless when the nights get like this." She gave a wink, her hand splaying on her lower back. "Easier when you retreat back into the dancing crowd with a few drinks in you." Mal, of course, had Pixie's down to a science and was quite the frequent customer and tonight was yet another night of fun.

She waited for the other woman's drink to come back before she held hers up in a little toast, "To playing with a five alarm fire." She gave a wink before taking a sip of her drink, eyes looking at Giulia with that little bit of mischief twinkling in them.

@simba-bonfamille-lyons

Blast to the Left and Swipe to the Right || Malia

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Hearing those words fall from Snow's lips was almost too good to be true, like it was some kind of aberration her mind made up. After months of teasing and toying with each other, Snow was finally under her, bound up like a nice little present for Mal to take. She'd imagined this. What it would be like to finally fuck Snow, to hear her said her name, to have her completely to herself for the night, to finally do what she very much wanted to do the minute she stepped off the stage that night and walked up to her at the bar.

It paled in comparison to the sight she had right now. To the whimpers and pleading that came from Snow's mouth. The other woman had told her she liked it dirty the first night they'd met, but not even Mal could've pictured Snow begging to be fucked while a dildo was shoved into her wet cunt.

"Such a good girl." Mal mused with a little half-grin on her face, looking up from her breasts at her, watching her pull at the knots she'd made sure would hold. "Don't stop, I want to hear you." She continued to push her hips up against Snow, going in as deep as possible and not quite giving her what she requested. She could go harder and faster, but she wanted her to continue those little whimpers.

As she pulled back up from her chest, she leaned back back a bit as her fingers lazily rubbed on Snow's clit in sync with her hips which undulated with smooth thrusts that made her abs burn in the most delicious way, "I bet you want me to punish this little pussy of yours with my cock, hmm? Fuck you so you feel me tomorrow. Sitting at your little desk. Dripping in your seat."

She grabbed Snow's legs which were wrapped around her waist, moving them so her ankles rested on her shoulders, hands sliding down her calves and the underside of her thighs. She knew how flexible Snow was, she'd shown that off plenty at the gym, so she was going to use it to her advantage.

Mal adjusted the angle in this new position, now able to thrust deeper and harder into Snow's waiting cunt as she gazed down at her between her legs. She leaned forward, making Snow's legs stretch to yield to her. Mal's breathing becoming a little more labored with the effort as a light sheen of sweat started to coat her body. "Fuck, yes..." She breathed out, her hips maneuvering the harness and dildo deftly, switching up angles when she felt like it to stretch every part of Snow.

The Forbidden Fruit || Mallow