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Babe

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@orionvanessa via @lafemmebeige

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broke: eat soup with a baguette

woke:

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I laughed harder then I should have

i found this on twitter, so credit to who ever made this!

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some people go from bae to baekar reaaaal quick

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Ice Cubes(Nick Bateman x reader)

Genre: Smutty, A little angst 

Warning: If you have a problem with my content…deal with it. Mature content, sex scene(s)

I walk down the stairs as Nick follows behind me, his warm breath sends shivers down my spine. Each and every hair on my body stands up as my breath hitches. He stops at a black painted door.

“Are you sure about this, kitten?” the warm soothing voice makes me question all the decisions I’ve made that lead me up to this. I nod at his question unable to find my words.

Nick opens the black door to reveal a room full of adventure and fantasies. Whips and lashes hang from the wall, handcuffs in different colours and material are set on the red table. The red walls are cushioned to prevent sound to make it's way outside. A set of black swing hangs nearby, while the gigantic bed takes up the rest of the room. The bed itself is covered in red and black silk sheets, right beside it is a nightstand that holds blindfolds in dark colours. A fridge lingers nearby for reasons unknown to me.

“Undress yourself!” his voice suddenly turns rough and raspy, as he demands the actions from me. I quickly slip out of my emerald green bodycon dress, leaving me only in a black laced lingerie set. His fingers trail down the contours of my face sliding down my neck and stopping at my shoulder. He slips my bra straps off my shoulders one at a time then, unhooks it. The cold air hits my bare chest causing my now exposed nipples to erect. Nick then rips off my underwear leaving me fully exposed.

He takes my hand into his while, leading me to the bed. “Do you trust me, Kitten?” my eyes linger on his, searching them of trust. I nod my head once again speechless. He grabs one of the blindfolds and covers my eyes. He then takes both my hands and cuffs them to the frame of the bed, the soft fabric feels warm on my goosebumped skin.

I feel him leave my side for a minute or two but he returns. He places a kiss on my lips and a cold ice cube gets set into my mouth. I feel another ice cube travel down my neck to my sensitive area and then down to my breasts. Nick encircles the ice along my hardened nipples as a moan escapes past my lips. I hear him groan, reacting to my response. I arch my back as the pleasure increases due to him playing with and harshly sucks on my nipples. Nick takes the ice down to my stomach where I can practically feel it melt due to my body heat. He then trails it down to core. I shake from the cold ice, it's beyond pleasurable. After a while, the ice disappears into water. He encircles my rosebud slowly making his way into my dripping entrance. His professional tongue drives me closer and closer to an orgasm. Before I know it, he inserts two of his long thick fingers into me and thrusts at a speed I’ve never experienced before. His thumb plays with my rosebud as I shake from the feeling which, I am unable to explain.

“What’s my name, kitten?” his voice harsh and hoarsely.

“Daddy” I moan in response. I feel the buildup and release myself onto him.

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Imagine walking into your backyard on a casual summer day and all you see is this beauty. 

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#when someone tries to take your food

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The Fate of Moods

she lets herself in through the back door careful not to wake me I stumble into the living room and find her sitting on the couch waiting patiently her smile is sly like she has secret plans for me and she is casually amused at how effective they will be

she already knows she knows everything

or she may be sitting at the end of my bed watching me sleep pondering with pleasure what game she wants to play with me perhaps the circular, inescapable maze or the one with the hidden staircase maybe a game of hide and seek knowing I will find nothing

cruel muse yet on a good day she will make me breakfast pour my tea keep me company while I smile and eat my toast in peace

on a really good day she lets me sleep and when I wake she kisses me and smiles benevolently and I know today time will pass easily

she is the muse of moods her will cannot be appeased I am a vessel she floods or leaves empty

her greatest trick is dealing carefully chosen cards under the table she stacks the deck and I can play my hand as l wish yet the odds are that I will lose or that it is impossible to win.

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Fitting Room

Genre: Smutty, A little angst 

Warning: If you have a problem with my content...deal with it. Mature content, sex scene(s)

Comment(s): It’s my first time writing on this platform so deal with me also, excuse my horrible grammer. Not using a name so feel free to imagine your crushe(s), boyfriend(s), etc. Let me know if you want a description of the guy in the next post, I will be more than happy to do so. If you have suggestions or ideas you want me to write about feel free to comment.

His rough yet, soft hands ahold mine as we make way through the mall, a smirk playes at his lips when his tracks stop in front of Victoria Secret. “You could use something new”  he says while, rasing his perfectly arched eyebrow. I roll my eyes at the comment yet, decide to take a look around. My eyes land on a beautiful set of red laced lingre. I pick up the set and walk into the fitting room. His eyes follow my every move as I feel myself grinning like an idiot, how did I get this lucky? Having to be married with the man of my dreams, it is a reality I would never get used too. I shut the door of the fitting room behind me and set my phone down on the bench, my phone lights up in an instant. Found something I would like, Kitten? I imagine him speaking the very words he has written over text. Honey starts to drip from my entrance as my core throbs if, only imagination of his voice can do so much imagine how I feel everytime we have sex. I slip out of my regular clothes and lingre and try on the new red lingre set. Sexy, is the only word that leaves my lips as I take a look in the mirrior. Opening onto Snapchat, I take a quick snap of myself in the mirrior and send it to him. Which fitting room are you in? His response comes quicker than I imagined, I tell him the exact fitting room I am in and a few minutes later, comes a knock. I open the door to reveal his lustful eyes finding mine. 

“How many times have I told you, Kitten, it’s not very wise to tease me?” each word leaves his mouth and I back up, until I hit the wall. 

“Plenty” my voice ends up sounding like a whisper as I bite into my bottom lip. 

I look at him through my lustful lashes, and he wraps a hand around the back of my neck causing me to lean into him with a swift move. Our lips connect as electricty flyes through my body, my entrance drips with honey. I hike up my breasts to meet with his chest and he groans at the touch. One of his hand finds a way to my right boob while, the other hand pickes me up. Instantly, I wrap my legs around him. My core is pressed against him as I feel his manhood harden. His lips leave mine making their way down my body and stop at my breasts. He unhooks the bra and his tongue works in a clockwise motion around my erected nipples, sucking them a bit harsher as he finds a way into my entrace. He uses his now free hand to cover my mouth before inserting two of his long fingers into me. I gasp, overwhelmed with pain and pleasure. His thumb circles around my rosebud as my legs shake from pleasure. Feeling the built up, I roll my head back and relase myself onto his fingers before unwraping myself of him. He licks his fingers and smiles.

“Do you know how sweet you taste, Kitten. I’ll wait for you outside.” I blush at his comment. We both straighten ourselfs up before he leaves the fitting room.