#Pinnacles trails

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Unleash Your Adventurous Spirit: The Ultimate Hiking Guide to Pinnacles National Park, California

Welcome to the magnificent Pinnacles National Park, the hidden gem of California! Discover the thrill of hiking through untouched wilderness, climbing steep terrains, and immersing yourself in mesmerizing landscapes that leave you breathless. This comprehensive guide will equip you with all the information you need to make your hiking experience unforgettable. From trails that challenge seasoned…

[odiggity]

Hiking the Bear Gulch Cave Trail

Pinnacles National Park - Paicines, CA

[mountrainiernps]

Scarlet paintbrush at Paradise (NPS Photo, 8/2/23) and rosy spirea at Tipsoo Lake (NPS/E. Runyon, 8/1/23).

Perhaps due to the particularly dry weather this summer, subalpine meadows are moving quickly past peak bloom. Look for scattered pockets of dense wildflowers such as along the Naches Peak Trail at Tipsoo Lake on the east side of the park or along the Deadhorse Creek Trail at Paradise.

In these popular areas it is more important than ever to stay on trail! It doesn’t take many steps to trample the wildflowers you are coming to see. Many trails offer great opportunities for that perfect  mountain + wildflower photo. Where are you finding wildflowers?

Wildflowers along Pinnacle Peak Trail (NPS Photo, 7/31/23).

For updates on what’s blooming where visit https://go.nps.gov/RainierWildflower

Unfamiliar with Mount Rainier’s wildflower species? Check out the wildflower guide at https://go.nps.gov/RainierWildflowerGuide

~kl

[sandpaperoctopi]

forget to share my hiking photos but this trail was very hard on my fear of heights

rocks

[thorsenmark]

I've Walked (Blue Ridge Parkway) by Mark Stevens Via Flickr: I've Walked And walked some more I might not have stopped walking for a time But I'll stop here Take in the view And it is a very good view now that I think about it The amazing majesty of a creation Another work of short poetry or prose to complement the image captured one late morning along the Blue Ridge Parkway at Craggy Pinnacle Summit. The setting is with a view looking to the southwest. With this image, I took advantage of the high ground I was located on to capture a sweeping view looking down and then across the ridges and peaks present in this part of the Blue Ridge Mountains. I felt like keeping the horizon more or less leveled-on with the image would help to create a balance with the earth-tones in the lower portion of the image with the blues of the skies above. Using the Peakbagger site, I identified the nearby peaks and ridges of the Great Craggy Mountains, while the farther away ones are of the South NC Blue Ridge Crest. I did some initial post-processing work making adjustments to contrast, brightness and saturation in NX Studio. I then exported a TIFF image to Nik Color Efex Pro 7 where I made some more adjustments with a Polarization, Foliage, and Pro Contrast filter for that last effect on the image captured.

[travelella]

Pinnacle Mountain State Park, Little Rock, United States

Jeremiah Lawrence

[kokodaenduranceevent]

Forging Legends: Conquering the Kokoda Endurance Event

A trail that transcends time—a path trodden by heroes, a route that defines endurance. The Kokoda Endurance Event stands as a testament to the indomitable spirit of those who dare to conquer its rugged terrain. This is not just a race; it's a pilgrimage of resilience, a journey that weaves personal stories into the rich tapestry of history.

Unraveling the Kokoda Tapestry:

The Historic Trail:

The Kokoda Track, etched into the lush landscapes, is more than just a physical challenge; it's a connection to the past. Traversing the same path as the brave soldiers of World War II, participants of the Kokoda Endurance Event honor their sacrifice with each grueling step.

Endurance Redefined:

What sets this event apart is not merely the physical demand but the mental fortitude required to navigate its twists and turns. From steep ascents to dense jungles, participants face challenges that push them beyond their perceived limits, unlocking a reservoir of inner strength.

The Kokoda Experience:

Camraderie Amidst Hardship:

As the trail winds through picturesque landscapes, a sense of camaraderie blossoms among participants. Shared struggles forge bonds stronger than the toughest terrain, creating a community of like-minded individuals who understand the essence of endurance.

Honoring Sacrifice:

At various points along the trail, markers and memorials serve as poignant reminders of the sacrifices made by soldiers during the Kokoda Campaign. Each step becomes a salute to history, a chance to embody the spirit of those who walked before.

Preparing for the Journey:

Training Tips and Tricks:

Preparing for the Kokoda Endurance Event goes beyond physical fitness. Mental resilience, navigation skills, and an understanding of the trail's history are essential components. The event's website provides comprehensive training guides to ensure participants are well-equipped for the adventure.

Choosing the Right Gear:

From durable hiking boots to lightweight yet sturdy backpacks, the right gear can make all the difference. Our experts weigh in on the essential equipment to optimize your Kokoda experience.

Register Today: Become a Part of History:

As registration opens for the upcoming Kokoda Endurance Event, now is the time to embark on a journey that will redefine your limits and leave an indelible mark on your life. Be a part of this extraordinary experience, where every step is a step into history.

Ready to forge your legend on the Kokoda Trail? Register now and join the ranks of those who have conquered the Kokoda Endurance Event.

[anantaru]

genshin man (your choice ofc) overstimulating reader ☺️🫵🏻☺️🫵🏻

・✶ ｡ including — alhaitham, kinich ☁︎ synopsis — he likes overstimulating his darling, he loves it, even <3

warnings — overstimulation, sweet talks with alhaitham <3 teasing genshin man, kinich is a little mean, fem! reader

— alhaitham

"if you could only see yourself the way i see you," alhaitham murmurs as his lips brush against your ear ever so tenderly— and his voice was like a soothing balm hovering on top of you, grounding you in the present moment even as your senses spiraled into near insanity.

with purpose, his hands move and explore your writhing skin, discovering every sensitive spot on your body as his hips thrust with vigor, the messy, wet squelches of your cunt making you arch your back as the bubble inside your belly threatens to pop.

with alhaitham, there was no rush in his actions, only a deep, profound care to give you the most intense pleasure until your body borders on overstimulation and love. his fingertips trace delicate patterns over your skin as his eyes, filled with an intense yet tender focus, watch how your legs shake and quiver around his narrow waist.

you continue to arch into his touch and whimper when you catch his lips curve into a small smile each time your pussy squeezes him, his gaze never leaving your face. he wanted, no, needed to see every expression you made, every moment of pleasure he could draw from you until you lose control of yourself, the feeling of his erection pressing into you over and over being unlike anything profanely possible.

"just let go for me, yeah?" he whispers, his voice like a husky command that sent a cold shiver down the entirety of your spine, "i'm with you, here with you," as he continues to grind his cock into you, the lazy, yet skilled drags of his shaft rushing around your spongey walls as you mewl out his name.

there was nothing you could do other than cling to his shoulders, your breath coming in short, ragged gasps as the sensations were beginning to turn overwhelming, each touch, each kiss, sending waves of pleasure crashing through you and feeling like a mountain was tied against your frame, looming and threatening to crush you.

his hands moved lower to find your swollen clit to pinch and press into the little pearl before rubbing you fiercely as it that had you crying out in deep pleasure until you just couldn't take it anymore.

your body felt so tense, the pleasure building to its pinnacle as you messily released all over his cock, intense waves of pleasure bursting through you as you simply shattered, your body convulsing in his strong arms as alhaitham held you through it all, his merciless touch on your clit never faltering as he rubbed you through your blissful orgasm.

— kinich

kinich's eyes sparkled with mischief as he traced a finger down your arm, his touch light and teasing while his grin was somewhat playful, quite menacing as well if being honest, yet promising a night of unrestrained pleasure until he could see you fall apart for him.

"you look so tempting to me, i can't wait to feel you over and over and over," the man purred, his voice resembling a seductive whisper as you leaned into his warmth, his breath hot against your neck as he kissed a trail down to your collarbone before biting into your flesh.

it's obvious he knows exactly how to drive you wild, how to make you beg and cry.

in a matter of seconds, you tremble underneath him, toes curled and your hips grinding up so your clit could rub into his pelvis as kinich chuckled at your eagerness, finding it rather amusing as it fueled the ego inside of him, "patience, ever heard of it, hmm?" he teases as his lips brush against your ear, "don't you realize we have all night?"

his fingers induce electric bolts into you as they danced over your skin with ease, never lingering in one spot for too long as he found it to be the most pleasurable if he was able to tease you until you would literally break— because you see, each touch was a tantalizing promise of the pleasure to come, leaving you breathless and yearning for more and kinich utterly adored that.

"how odd, you're so sensitive there," he remarks with a giggle as he messily thrusts into your cunt before grinding his hips down whenever he was fully inside, "i wonder why," as his voice turned in a husky whisper, his eyes meeting yours in a trice, a spark of amusement and desire in their depths and taking you by surprise.

"ugh, i love seeing you like this, so vulnerable,"

kinich's grin was wicked, insane, his eyes never leaving yours as he brought you closer and closer to the edge. "more, come on," he whispers, "i want to see you fall apart for me, you think you can do that?"

and with a final, teasing thrust— so strong, in fact, that it made your boobs jiggle up and down, he sent you over the edge, your voice dying in your throat before you felt something pop in your stomach and fuck, it was so effortlessly quick like he didn't even need to try to make you feel this way.

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[yandere-daydreams]

tw - dub/con, afab!reader, cockwarming, medical malpractice, nonconsensual drug use, manipulation, unbalanced power dynamics, and obsessive behavior.

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“It really is a shame to lose such a lovely patient.

His hand drifted from your thigh to your hip, rocking you back as you tried to squirm away from him. He was too deep, too big, and you’d been sitting on his cock for too long. Whenever you tried to shift your weight, though, the arm wrapped around your waist would tighten its hold and drag you back into place, leaving your ass slotted against his hips and your cunt struggling to clench around his base. You didn’t know how long he’d kept you like this, but it must’ve been longer than an hour, if not two, three, four. Despite your foggy senses, you could feel slick dripping down your thighs, an empty void in the pit of your stomach where pleasure should’ve been. You could remember hearing that Harper was a good doctor, but that couldn’t be right. Doctors weren’t supposed to make you feel so bad.

“I mean, I know it should be a doctor’s goal to see their patients off as happy and as healthy as can be, but—” He paused, sighed, and you could picture him rolling his eyes, feigning wistfulness as he let out an airy chuckle. “Good, obedient patients can be so rare, especially in a town like this. I’m allowed to mourn the loss of my best charge yet, aren’t I?”

You felt him twitch inside of you, and in search of a distraction, your gaze fell to the collection of papers fanned out over the desk in front of you. You knew you were supposed to be reading them, but the text seemed so impossibly small, and your last round of medication was still clouding your senses, making it hard to focus on much of anything beyond the throbbing in your core, the feeling of his cock stretching you open despite your body’s best attempts to force him out. You could recognize the phrases, signal out words like ‘unfit’ and ‘dependent’ mixed in with the rest of the benign text, but when you tried to put it all together, none of it made sense. It was all you could do to check the boxes Harper pointed to, sign your name on any dotted lines that hadn’t already been filled by his. You could only hope that, when you finished, he’d let you stand up, get off of him, go back to your cozy room with its nice, soft padded walls. You couldn’t imagine having to sleep in his office, again.

“And you’ve been so cooperative, too,” he went on, his chin coming to rest on your shoulder. You felt his lips against the shell of your ear, then your cheek. “Always taking your medication, always following your treatment plans, always coming to our little sessions with an open-mind – the pinnacle of an ideal patient. Honestly, sometimes I think I could tell you to stick your hand in a vat of boiling water, and you’d do it with a smile on your face. All for the sake of your recovery, of course.”

It was him moving, this time – shifting forward until your stomach was pressed against the blunt edge of his desk and he was all-but draped over you, his body pressed flush against yours. You let out a pitchy whine by way of protest, but Harper didn’t seem to notice, only humming as his hand found yours. “Almost done, little mouse. Just one more page.” He was practically cooing as he took you by the wrist, guiding your hand to the bottom of the final page. Two thick, cutting lines occupied most of the available space, his neat signature taking up the first. He brought you to the second, almost daunting in its vacancy, his index finger tapping against the back of your hand. “You remember your name, right? Can you write it for me?”

It was so hard to think, to stay awake, to try and remember a time where he hadn’t been planted so deeply inside of you. “If…” you started, only to trail off. You blinked once, then twice, and did your best to force your tongue to move. “If I do, can I go home?”

Usually, Harper hated it when you talked about the orphanage, about school, about home. You hadn’t meant to, you just wanted to go back to your room, and you moved to correct yourself, to promise that you didn’t want to be anywhere but this hospital, his hospital before he frowned and prescribed you another electrotherapy session, another dose of the small, white pills that left your thoughts blurred and your body hot. But, anything you might’ve been able to spit out died with a breathy laugh, a peck to the corner of your jaw. “Of course,” he purred, rocking his hips gently against yours. “Sign, and I’ll take you home tonight.”

For the first time in weeks, you felt yourself start to smile. Hastily, smudging the ink more than once, you scrawled your name across the brutal line, dropping the pen and going slack against Harper as soon as you were finished. There was another open-mouthed kiss to your throat, then the dip of your shoulder, and he dragged you back onto his lap with a playful squeeze to your thigh, a grin pressed into the crook of your neck. You squirmed unabashedly, now, your hands  graspingly weakly at the arms of his chair in hopes of pulling yourself to your feet, but Harper held you tight. “Where do you think you’re going, little mouse?”

“I need to— You said I could go—”

“Just give me another minute, darling.”

His cock pulsed against the walls of your cunt, and you felt something break open inside of you.

“I want to appreciate this moment before we get you to proper, brand-new home.”

[nomaishuttle]

i wanttt poppyseed bagel and i want it from native bagel NOW. but unfortunately my beautiful darling native bagel is 5 billion lightyears away.

[esonetwork]

'Blood On The Trail' Book Review By Ron Fortier

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'Blood On The Trail' Book Review By Ron Fortier

BLOOD ON THE TRAIL A Jeremiah Halstead Western By Terrence McCauley Pinnacle Books 315 pgs

Mystery writer Terrence McCauley burst on the Western scene several years ago with his first Sheriff Aaron Mackey novel, “Where the Bullets Fly.” At the end of that four-book series, Mackey was sworn in as Montana’s U.S. Marshal and residing in Helena, the state capital. We cannot say enough good things about that series and happily reviewed every one of them. Though we were led to believe that after the fourth book that would be the last we’d see of Mackey and his likable cast of characters.

Happily, we’ve been proven wrong as McCauley has now returned to Montana and begun a second series this time featuring one of Mackey’s Deputy Marshals, Jeremiah Halstead, who had first appeared in the previous books as a supporting character. Young Halstead was the son of one of Mackey’s closest friends from the war. In this first story, Deputy Halstead is sent down to the small town of Rock Creek to locate the whereabouts of the murderous Hudson Gang. That he manages to do easily enough. It is only after he captures the gang’s leader, John Hudson, that his trouble begins. Fleeing Rock Creek with the rest of the killers chasing him, Halstead manages to escape but not before killing two of them; one being Hudson’ younger brother.

Desperate to get back to Helena with his prisoner, the Deputy Marshal stops in the town of Silver Cloud, a halfway point on his trip. But when goes to the local jail to lock up his prisoner, he’s confronted by the mean-spirited Sheriff Boddington and his two dimwit deputies. Halstead has no patience for men like these and quickly puts all three out of commission with the use of his rifle butt; an action guaranteed not to endear him with the good people of Silver Cloud. Then he gets a telegram from Marshal Mackey telling him not to return immediately, but to remain in the burgeoning mining camp, Halstead’s situation becomes less than enviable.

Then within twenty hours of his arrival, a popular prostitute is murdered, her body discovered in the alley behind the saloon. Thus our hero is forced to stay in a town where he has already antagonized the sheriff, is embroiled in a murder investigation, and is very much aware that the remainder of the Hudson gang is most likely to attempt to free their boss at any time. Suspense builds upon suspense as McCauley skillfully weaves his narrative at a remarkably well-established pace. There is plenty of action throughout the tale skillfully interwoven with genuine characterizations of believable people. As a series debut, “Blood On The Trail,” is a magnificent launch that only has us hoping the sequel isn’t too far off. This is what good Westerns are all about.

[esotericalchemist]

𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄 - 𝐒𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 𝐆𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐔𝐩 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐫 & 𝐋𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚

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This is the tenth post in our 12-part series dedicated to helping you glow up using the wisdom of astrology. Each post explores a different astrological house, uncovering how its themes influence your journey and offering practical steps to elevate your life.

In this post, we’re focusing on the tenth house—the house of ambition, reputation, leadership, and achieving success. The tenth house is the pinnacle of your chart, representing your career and public image, as well as the legacy you leave behind. Glowing up your tenth house means embracing your leadership potential, cultivating a reputation that reflects your unique strengths, and striving for success in ways that align with your aspirations and values. Let’s discover how the sign ruling your tenth house can guide you toward thriving in your professional and public life.

𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Aries ruling this house, your approach to these themes is bold, energetic, and pioneering. Ruled by Mars, Aries in the tenth house brings a dynamic and fearless energy to your journey, emphasizing a take-charge attitude, the courage to blaze your own trail, and a natural talent for inspiring others. Your glow-up involves embracing your leadership potential, cultivating your ambitious spirit, and achieving success through boldness, initiative, and relentless drive.

Ambition: Fearless Pursuit of Goals

Aries in the tenth house thrives on setting ambitious goals and fearlessly pursuing them. You’re drawn to challenges that allow you to prove your capabilities and excel in competitive environments. Your ambition is driven by a deep desire to lead, innovate, and make a significant impact.

To glow up your ambition, focus on setting clear, actionable goals that ignite your passion. Break them down into manageable steps and take swift, decisive action. Aries energy thrives on momentum, so maintaining enthusiasm and a forward-thinking mindset is essential.

Embrace Aries’ pioneering spirit by taking risks that align with your vision. Your willingness to step into uncharted territory will set you apart and position you as a trailblazer in your chosen field.

Reputation: Dynamic and Bold Presence

Aries in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone who is courageous, assertive, and full of vitality. You’re seen as a leader who takes charge, motivates others, and isn’t afraid to take a stand for what you believe in.

To glow up your reputation, focus on cultivating confidence and authenticity in how you present yourself. Share your accomplishments proudly and showcase your unique strengths, whether it’s through social media, networking, or public speaking.

Embrace Aries’ dynamic energy by demonstrating your ability to take initiative and lead with purpose. People are inspired by your boldness, so allow your natural charisma to shine in all professional and public settings.

Leadership: Taking Charge and Inspiring Others

Aries in the tenth house makes you a natural leader who thrives on taking charge and setting the pace. You excel in roles where your assertiveness, quick decision-making, and ability to rally others create momentum and drive results.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on balancing your assertiveness with empathy and collaboration. While your decisive nature is a strength, involving others in your vision and valuing their contributions will elevate your leadership style.

Embrace Aries’ boldness by stepping into leadership opportunities that challenge you to grow. Whether it’s leading a team, starting your own business, or taking on a high-profile project, your ability to inspire action is your superpower.

Achieving Success: Bold Action and Relentless Drive

Aries in the tenth house ensures that your path to success is fueled by determination, resilience, and a fearless attitude. You’re drawn to careers and projects that allow you to break new ground, take calculated risks, and achieve results quickly.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on maintaining a balance between speed and strategy. While your instinct to act swiftly is an asset, combining it with thoughtful planning ensures long-term achievement.

Embrace Aries’ competitive edge by channeling your energy into ventures that ignite your passion and challenge your limits. Your relentless drive and pioneering spirit are key to reaching the heights you aspire to.

𝐓𝐀𝐔𝐑𝐔𝐒 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Taurus ruling this house, your approach to these themes is steady, practical, and focused on building lasting value. Ruled by Venus, Taurus in the tenth house brings a grounded and determined energy to your journey, emphasizing persistence, financial security, and a reputation for reliability and grace. Your glow-up involves cultivating patience and consistency, achieving success through steady effort, and creating a legacy that reflects beauty, stability, and long-term value.

Ambition: Steady and Practical Goals

Taurus in the tenth house thrives on setting realistic, achievable goals that lead to lasting success. You’re driven by a desire for security, comfort, and creating tangible results that stand the test of time.

To glow up your ambition, focus on identifying long-term goals that align with your values. Develop a clear plan for achieving them, and remain consistent in your efforts. Taurus energy excels in environments that reward patience and persistence, so trust in the process and stay committed.

Embrace Taurus’ practical nature by pursuing careers or projects that allow you to create something enduring, whether it’s building a business, crafting luxury goods, or working in finance or real estate.

Reputation: Reliable and Graceful Presence

Taurus in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone dependable, trustworthy, and composed. You’re seen as a professional who exudes calm and grace, earning respect for your ability to remain steady under pressure.

To glow up your reputation, focus on presenting yourself with poise and professionalism. Pay attention to your personal style and demeanor, as Taurus’ connection to Venus highlights the importance of aesthetics and harmony.

Embrace Taurus’ grounded energy by delivering consistent results and maintaining a reputation for reliability. People admire your ability to bring a sense of calm and stability to any situation.

Leadership: Grounded and Supportive Leadership

Taurus in the tenth house makes you a steady and supportive leader who values consistency and practical solutions. You lead by example, inspiring others through your work ethic and commitment to quality.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on fostering trust and loyalty within your team. Be patient with others’ growth and provide constructive guidance that empowers them to succeed.

Embrace Taurus’ nurturing nature by creating a supportive environment that values sustainability and balance. Your ability to lead with care and steadiness makes you a respected figure in any professional setting.

Leadership: Grounded and Supportive Leadership

Taurus in the tenth house makes you a steady and supportive leader who values consistency and practical solutions. You lead by example, inspiring others through your work ethic and commitment to quality.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on fostering trust and loyalty within your team. Be patient with others’ growth and provide constructive guidance that empowers them to succeed.

Embrace Taurus’ nurturing nature by creating a supportive environment that values sustainability and balance. Your ability to lead with care and steadiness makes you a respected figure in any professional setting.

𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐈 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Gemini ruling this house, your approach to these themes is dynamic, versatile, and communication-driven. Ruled by Mercury, Gemini in the tenth house brings an adaptable and intellectually curious energy to your journey, emphasizing the importance of flexibility, networking, and continual learning. Your glow-up involves thriving in fast-paced environments, cultivating a reputation for wit and expertise, and achieving success through communication, innovation, and the ability to manage multiple pursuits with ease.

Ambition: Versatile and Intellectually Driven Goals

Gemini in the tenth house thrives on goals that stimulate your mind and allow you to explore diverse interests. You’re drawn to careers and projects that challenge your intellect, involve communication, or require quick adaptability.

To glow up your ambition, focus on pursuing multiple avenues of growth while maintaining clear priorities. Your natural curiosity and ability to multitask make you adept at thriving in dynamic environments, so seek opportunities that keep you engaged and inspired.

Embrace Gemini’s versatility by pursuing goals that allow for creative thinking, networking, and exploring new ideas. Your ambitious spirit shines brightest when you’re free to innovate and communicate.

Reputation: Witty and Multifaceted Presence

Gemini in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone intelligent, approachable, and versatile. You’re seen as a thought leader who thrives on sharing ideas, engaging with others, and staying ahead of the curve.

To glow up your reputation, focus on showcasing your communication skills and intellectual agility. Build a professional presence through writing, speaking engagements, or social media platforms where your voice and ideas can shine.

Embrace Gemini’s lively energy by staying informed and sharing your expertise with others. Your ability to connect with a wide range of people and ideas makes you a respected and influential figure in your field.

Leadership: Collaborative and Agile Leadership

Gemini in the tenth house makes you a collaborative and adaptable leader who thrives on fostering connections and facilitating teamwork. You excel at motivating others through clear communication and creating an environment of curiosity and innovation.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on honing your ability to listen and respond thoughtfully. Encourage dialogue, share knowledge, and create opportunities for team members to contribute their ideas.

Embrace Gemini’s agile energy by staying open to new strategies and adapting to changes quickly. Your ability to think on your feet and keep the energy flowing makes you an inspiring and effective leader.

Achieving Success: Innovation and Adaptability

Gemini in the tenth house ensures your path to success is driven by your adaptability, quick thinking, and ability to seize opportunities. You’re drawn to roles that involve problem-solving, networking, or staying on the cutting edge of your industry.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on leveraging your communication and networking skills. Seek roles where your ability to connect, share, and innovate will set you apart.

Embrace Gemini’s dual nature by staying open to juggling multiple projects or interests. Your ability to adapt and thrive in dynamic environments ensures your success in fields that value versatility and innovation.

𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Cancer ruling this house, your approach to these themes is nurturing, empathetic, and emotionally intuitive. Ruled by the Moon, Cancer in the tenth house brings a caring and protective energy to your journey, emphasizing the importance of creating a legacy that reflects your values, balancing professional success with emotional fulfillment, and cultivating leadership through compassion and connection. Your glow-up involves achieving success by embracing your intuitive leadership style, building a reputation for care and dedication, and aligning your ambitions with a meaningful purpose.

Ambition: Purposeful and Emotionally Driven Goals

Cancer in the tenth house thrives on pursuing goals that feel deeply meaningful and emotionally rewarding. You’re drawn to careers and projects that allow you to care for others, foster connection, or create a sense of security and belonging.

To glow up your ambition, focus on identifying goals that align with your values and provide emotional satisfaction. Whether it’s building a business, leading a team, or supporting a community initiative, your success lies in balancing professional achievements with heartfelt purpose.

Embrace Cancer’s nurturing energy by creating a supportive work environment that reflects your vision. Your ambition flourishes when your goals are rooted in care and connection.

Reputation: Compassionate and Dedicated Presence

Cancer in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone kind, trustworthy, and dedicated. You’re seen as a professional who brings empathy and emotional intelligence to every endeavor, earning respect for your ability to support and uplift others.

To glow up your reputation, focus on showcasing your nurturing qualities and commitment to excellence. Demonstrate your dedication through consistent actions, and let your natural warmth shine in your interactions.

Embrace Cancer’s intuitive energy by responding thoughtfully to others’ needs and creating a reputation for reliability and care. People admire your ability to lead with heart and authenticity.

Leadership: Empathetic and Supportive Leadership

Cancer in the tenth house makes you a compassionate and empathetic leader who excels at understanding and supporting your team. You lead by creating a sense of safety and belonging, inspiring loyalty and trust.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on fostering emotional intelligence and open communication. Listen actively to your team, provide encouragement, and prioritize their well-being as you work toward shared goals.

Embrace Cancer’s protective energy by creating a workplace culture that values care and collaboration. Your ability to lead with empathy and understanding makes you a beloved and effective leader.

Achieving Success: Balancing Care with Ambition

Cancer in the tenth house ensures your path to success is deeply connected to your emotional intelligence and ability to nurture growth. You’re drawn to roles that involve caregiving, emotional support, or fostering meaningful connections, such as counseling, education, or community leadership.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on balancing your drive for achievement with self-care and emotional fulfillment. While your dedication to others is a strength, nurturing your own needs is essential for sustained success.

Embrace Cancer’s intuitive nature by trusting your instincts and aligning your career choices with what feels authentic and purposeful. Your ability to combine ambition with empathy ensures long-term achievement and impact.

𝐋𝐄𝐎 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Leo ruling this house, your approach to these themes is bold, creative, and driven by a desire to shine. Ruled by the Sun, Leo in the tenth house brings a radiant and charismatic energy to your journey, emphasizing the importance of standing out, inspiring others, and creating a legacy that reflects your unique brilliance. Your glow-up involves embracing your leadership potential, building a reputation for creativity and confidence, and achieving success through passion, vision, and a flair for the dramatic.

Ambition: Bold and Visionary Goals

Leo in the tenth house thrives on ambitious goals that allow you to express your creativity and showcase your talents. You’re drawn to careers and projects that put you in the spotlight, whether as a performer, leader, or innovator.

To glow up your ambition, focus on defining a vision that excites and motivates you. Set bold, inspiring goals that reflect your passion and desire to make a lasting impact. Leo energy thrives when you’re working toward something that aligns with your heart and soul.

Embrace Leo’s visionary spirit by taking ownership of your dreams and pursuing opportunities that let your light shine. Your ambition flourishes when you’re fully committed to your unique path.

Reputation: Charismatic and Magnetic Presence

Leo in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone confident, dynamic, and inspiring. You’re seen as a leader who brings positivity, creativity, and a touch of glamour to everything you do, earning admiration for your ability to captivate and uplift others.

To glow up your reputation, focus on showcasing your talents and sharing your accomplishments with pride. Develop a professional presence through personal branding, public speaking, or creative projects that reflect your unique style.

Embrace Leo’s magnetic energy by allowing your authenticity and enthusiasm to shine in your interactions. People are drawn to your charisma and inspired by your boldness and creativity.

Leadership: Inspiring and Confident Leadership

Leo in the tenth house makes you a natural leader who inspires others with your confidence and passion. You excel at motivating teams, rallying support for your vision, and creating an environment where creativity and individuality are celebrated.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on balancing your desire to shine with a commitment to empowering others. Recognize and celebrate the contributions of your team, fostering loyalty and collaboration.

Embrace Leo’s warmth and generosity by leading with a sense of purpose and heart. Your ability to uplift and inspire those around you makes you a respected and admired leader.

Achieving Success: Passion and Creativity in Action

Leo in the tenth house ensures your path to success is fueled by your passion, creativity, and desire to leave a legacy. You’re drawn to roles that allow you to express your individuality, such as in the arts, entertainment, entrepreneurship, or any field where your vision and confidence can shine.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on combining your creative talents with strategic action. While your charisma is a strength, pairing it with discipline and planning ensures lasting achievement.

Embrace Leo’s flair for the dramatic by stepping boldly into opportunities that showcase your abilities. Your ability to lead with confidence and inspire others is key to achieving your ambitions.

𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐆𝐎 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Virgo ruling this house, your approach to these themes is practical, detail-oriented, and service-driven. Ruled by Mercury, Virgo in the tenth house brings a disciplined and analytical energy to your journey, emphasizing precision, organization, and a commitment to making a meaningful contribution. Your glow-up involves achieving success through meticulous planning, building a reputation for reliability and excellence, and leading with humility and purpose.

Ambition: Purposeful and Detail-Oriented Goals

Virgo in the tenth house thrives on ambitious goals that are well-structured and focused on tangible outcomes. You’re drawn to careers and projects where your analytical mind and attention to detail can shine, such as healthcare, education, research, or project management.

To glow up your ambition, focus on setting clear, measurable objectives that align with your desire to create lasting impact. Develop a step-by-step plan to achieve your goals, and stay committed to refining your skills and knowledge along the way.

Embrace Virgo’s dedication to improvement by pursuing certifications, learning new systems, or mastering tools that enhance your efficiency. Your ability to adapt and evolve ensures steady progress toward your ambitions.

Reputation: Reliable and Excellent Presence

Virgo in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone dependable, hardworking, and highly skilled. You’re seen as a professional who takes pride in your craft and delivers results with precision and care.

To glow up your reputation, focus on consistently demonstrating your expertise and attention to detail. Build trust by being reliable and transparent in your work, and showcase your achievements through a portfolio or case studies that highlight your capabilities.

Embrace Virgo’s polished energy by paying attention to how you present yourself, from your communication style to your personal branding. Your meticulous approach inspires confidence and respect in others.

Leadership: Organized and Supportive Leadership

Virgo in the tenth house makes you a thoughtful and organized leader who excels at creating efficient systems and supporting your team’s growth. You lead by example, inspiring others through your dedication and commitment to excellence.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on cultivating patience and empathy. While your standards are high, encouraging and mentoring your team can foster a collaborative and productive environment.

Embrace Virgo’s problem-solving nature by offering practical solutions and providing clear guidance. Your ability to lead with precision and care makes you a valued and respected leader.

Achieving Success: Precision and Dedication in Action

Virgo in the tenth house ensures your path to success is built on a foundation of hard work, attention to detail, and a commitment to continuous improvement. You’re drawn to roles that allow you to contribute meaningfully, often excelling in positions that require analytical thinking or service-oriented skills.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on refining your methods and staying adaptable to changes in your field. Virgo energy thrives on perfectionism, but balancing it with flexibility ensures sustained growth and achievement.

Embrace Virgo’s love for order and efficiency by organizing your professional life with tools and systems that keep you on track. Your ability to deliver excellence consistently is key to your success.

𝐋𝐈𝐁𝐑𝐀 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Libra ruling this house, your approach to these themes is diplomatic, relationship-oriented, and focused on balance and beauty. Ruled by Venus, Libra in the tenth house brings a refined and harmonious energy to your journey, emphasizing collaboration, aesthetic sensibility, and a natural ability to mediate and inspire. Your glow-up involves achieving success through relationships, building a reputation for grace and fairness, and leading with charm, cooperation, and an eye for elegance.

Ambition: Balanced and Relational Goals

Libra in the tenth house thrives on pursuing goals that align with fairness, harmony, and connection. You’re drawn to careers and projects where collaboration, creativity, or social justice are central, such as law, design, diplomacy, or event planning.

To glow up your ambition, focus on setting goals that allow you to connect with others and make a positive impact. Libra energy flourishes in environments where teamwork and shared success are valued, so seek opportunities that encourage collaboration and mutual benefit.

Embrace Libra’s love for beauty and balance by pursuing goals that harmonize practicality with creativity. Your ability to find equilibrium ensures that your ambitions are both achievable and inspiring.

Reputation: Graceful and Charismatic Presence

Libra in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone charming, diplomatic, and fair-minded. You’re seen as a professional who brings elegance and balance to every endeavor, earning respect for your ability to mediate conflicts and create harmonious solutions.

To glow up your reputation, focus on showcasing your interpersonal skills and aesthetic sensibilities. Present yourself with confidence and refinement, whether through public speaking, personal branding, or creating visually appealing work.

Embrace Libra’s social energy by cultivating connections and networking strategically. Your reputation for grace and charisma will naturally draw opportunities and allies to your cause.

Leadership: Diplomatic and Inclusive Leadership

Libra in the tenth house makes you a diplomatic and inclusive leader who excels at bringing people together and fostering cooperation. You lead by creating a sense of balance and ensuring that everyone feels heard and valued.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on strengthening your decision-making while maintaining your ability to mediate and harmonize. Balance your natural inclination to consider all perspectives with the confidence to take decisive action.

Embrace Libra’s relational energy by encouraging teamwork and creating an environment where collaboration thrives. Your ability to inspire unity and fairness makes you an admired and effective leader.

Achieving Success: Harmony and Elegance in Action

Libra in the tenth house ensures your path to success is built on relationships, creativity, and a commitment to fairness. You’re drawn to roles that allow you to work with others, create beauty, or bring justice and balance to the world.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on refining your negotiation and networking skills. Libra energy thrives on connection, so building strong professional relationships will be key to achieving your goals.

Embrace Libra’s aesthetic sensibility by incorporating beauty and harmony into your work. Whether it’s designing elegant presentations, creating inspiring solutions, or simply ensuring your workspace is pleasant and organized, these touches enhance your sense of purpose and success.

𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐏𝐈𝐎 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Scorpio ruling this house, your approach to these themes is intense, transformative, and deeply strategic. Ruled by Mars and Pluto, Scorpio in the tenth house brings a powerful and magnetic energy to your journey, emphasizing resilience, resourcefulness, and the ability to lead through profound change. Your glow-up involves embracing your transformational leadership skills, building a reputation for depth and determination, and achieving success through passion, focus, and the fearless pursuit of your goals.

Ambition: Passionate and Strategic Goals

Scorpio in the tenth house thrives on ambitious goals that challenge you to grow and push boundaries. You’re drawn to careers and projects where you can delve deeply, create meaningful change, or wield influence, such as psychology, research, finance, or leadership in transformative industries.

To glow up your ambition, focus on identifying goals that ignite your passion and align with your inner drive for transformation. Develop a clear strategy for achieving them, leveraging your ability to navigate complex situations with precision and determination.

Embrace Scorpio’s fearless energy by pursuing bold and transformative ambitions. Your ability to stay focused and committed ensures that you can achieve what others might see as impossible.

Reputation: Powerful and Resilient Presence

Scorpio in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone intense, resourceful, and unshakably determined. You’re seen as a professional who can handle challenges with grace and navigate crises with skill, earning respect for your depth and strength.

To glow up your reputation, focus on showcasing your ability to solve problems and lead through transformation. Let your resilience and ability to overcome adversity shine in your professional story.

Embrace Scorpio’s magnetic energy by owning your authority and confidence. People admire your ability to stay composed under pressure and are inspired by your willingness to tackle difficult issues head-on.

Leadership: Transformative and Empowering Leadership

Scorpio in the tenth house makes you a transformative leader who excels at guiding others through change and uncovering hidden potential. You lead with a mix of intensity and empowerment, inspiring trust and loyalty in those who follow you.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on building emotional intelligence and fostering trust within your team. Use your ability to read between the lines and understand unspoken dynamics to create a supportive and empowering environment.

Embrace Scorpio’s transformative nature by encouraging innovation and growth within your organization. Your ability to see the bigger picture and navigate complex challenges makes you a visionary leader.

Achieving Success: Resilience and Focus in Action

Scorpio in the tenth house ensures your path to success is built on resilience, focus, and an unwavering commitment to your goals. You’re drawn to roles that allow you to transform systems, uncover hidden truths, or create profound impact.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on staying adaptable and strategic in the face of challenges. Use your ability to dig deep and uncover solutions that others might miss.

Embrace Scorpio’s passion for growth by continuously refining your skills and knowledge. Your determination and resourcefulness are key to achieving long-term success and leaving a powerful legacy.

𝐒𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Sagittarius ruling this house, your approach to these themes is expansive, optimistic, and visionary. Ruled by Jupiter, Sagittarius in the tenth house brings a boundless and adventurous energy to your journey, emphasizing the importance of exploration, teaching, and inspiring others. Your glow-up involves achieving success through visionary leadership, building a reputation for wisdom and enthusiasm, and pursuing goals that reflect your passion for growth, freedom, and making a meaningful impact.

Ambition: Expansive and Visionary Goals

Sagittarius in the tenth house thrives on ambitious goals that allow you to expand your horizons and inspire others. You’re drawn to careers and projects that involve teaching, travel, publishing, or global initiatives—anything that helps you explore the world and share knowledge.

To glow up your ambition, focus on setting goals that challenge you to grow and embrace new opportunities. Seek roles that align with your love for learning and your desire to make a broad impact, such as leadership positions in education, media, or international organizations.

Embrace Sagittarius’ expansive energy by keeping your sights on the bigger picture. Your ambition is fueled by your ability to dream big and take inspired action toward those dreams.

Reputation: Inspiring and Visionary Presence

Sagittarius in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone optimistic, wise, and forward-thinking. You’re seen as a professional who brings enthusiasm, positivity, and a sense of adventure to everything you do, earning respect for your ability to inspire and lead.

To glow up your reputation, focus on showcasing your knowledge and passion for growth. Share your insights through speaking engagements, publishing your ideas, or mentoring others. Sagittarius thrives on sharing wisdom, and your reputation will grow as you connect with those who admire your visionary outlook.

Embrace Sagittarius’ charisma by engaging with diverse audiences and expanding your professional network. Your enthusiasm and openness draw others to you and elevate your standing.

Leadership: Visionary and Motivational Leadership

Sagittarius in the tenth house makes you a motivational leader who excels at inspiring others to pursue their potential and embrace new possibilities. You lead by sharing your vision and encouraging exploration and innovation.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on balancing your optimism with grounded decision-making. While your visionary ideas are inspiring, combining them with practical strategies ensures that your leadership is both aspirational and effective.

Embrace Sagittarius’ global perspective by fostering inclusivity and encouraging diverse viewpoints. Your ability to motivate and unify others makes you a respected and impactful leader.

Achieving Success: Growth and Exploration in Action

Sagittarius in the tenth house ensures your path to success is filled with growth, adventure, and opportunities to explore new frontiers. You’re drawn to roles that allow you to expand your knowledge and share it with the world, whether as a teacher, traveler, or entrepreneur.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on staying adaptable and open to new experiences. Sagittarius energy thrives on freedom, so seek opportunities that allow you to innovate and explore.

Embrace Sagittarius’ love for adventure by pursuing projects that excite your spirit and push you beyond your comfort zone. Your ability to combine passion with purpose ensures long-term achievement and fulfillment.

𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐑𝐍 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Capricorn ruling this house, your approach to these themes is disciplined, strategic, and focused on long-term achievements. Ruled by Saturn, Capricorn in the tenth house brings a structured and determined energy to your journey, emphasizing hard work, perseverance, and the creation of a lasting legacy. Your glow-up involves achieving success through steady effort, building a reputation for reliability and excellence, and leading with authority, integrity, and a vision for the future.

Ambition: Disciplined and Long-Term Goals

Capricorn in the tenth house thrives on setting ambitious, long-term goals that lead to enduring success. You’re drawn to careers and projects that require persistence, strategic thinking, and the ability to build something meaningful over time, such as leadership roles, business, or fields like law, finance, or engineering.

To glow up your ambition, focus on breaking your goals into actionable steps and creating a clear timeline for achieving them. Your disciplined approach ensures consistent progress, even when faced with challenges.

Embrace Capricorn’s determination by committing to your vision and staying patient. Your ability to see the bigger picture and work steadily toward it is your greatest strength.

Reputation: Respected and Reliable Presence

Capricorn in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone responsible, trustworthy, and highly competent. You’re seen as a professional who delivers results and upholds high standards, earning respect and admiration from colleagues and peers.

To glow up your reputation, focus on consistently demonstrating your expertise and dedication. Take on leadership roles or high-profile projects that showcase your ability to handle responsibility and deliver excellence.

Embrace Capricorn’s grounded energy by maintaining professionalism in all your interactions. Your reputation for reliability and integrity will naturally attract opportunities and recognition.

Leadership: Structured and Authoritative Leadership

Capricorn in the tenth house makes you a natural leader who excels at creating order, implementing systems, and guiding others toward long-term success. You lead with authority and a clear sense of purpose, inspiring confidence in those who follow you.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on balancing your high standards with empathy. While Capricorn’s energy values discipline and results, fostering a supportive and collaborative environment strengthens your leadership impact.

Embrace Capricorn’s strategic mindset by setting clear goals for your team and providing the tools and guidance they need to succeed. Your ability to lead with structure and vision makes you a respected and effective leader.

Achieving Success: Persistence and Excellence in Action

Capricorn in the tenth house ensures your path to success is built on a foundation of hard work, resilience, and an unwavering commitment to excellence. You’re drawn to roles that allow you to climb steadily toward your goals, often excelling in fields where expertise and leadership are highly valued.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on honing your skills and staying adaptable to changes in your industry. Capricorn energy thrives on continuous improvement, so prioritize learning and growth throughout your career.

Embrace Capricorn’s love for tradition and legacy by pursuing projects that leave a lasting impact. Your ability to combine ambition with integrity ensures your success will stand the test of time.

𝐀𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐔𝐒 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Aquarius ruling this house, your approach to these themes is innovative, forward-thinking, and driven by a desire to create positive change. Ruled by Saturn and Uranus, Aquarius in the tenth house brings a visionary and unconventional energy to your journey, emphasizing originality, collaboration, and a commitment to collective progress. Your glow-up involves achieving success through groundbreaking ideas, building a reputation for innovation and inclusivity, and leading with a futuristic vision that inspires others.

Ambition: Visionary and Change-Oriented Goals

Aquarius in the tenth house thrives on pursuing ambitious goals that challenge the status quo and have the potential to transform industries or communities. You’re drawn to careers and projects that emphasize innovation, technology, humanitarianism, or progressive ideals.

To glow up your ambition, focus on setting goals that allow you to think outside the box and embrace your creative potential. Seek opportunities that align with your passion for advancing society, whether through scientific research, community building, or entrepreneurial ventures.

Embrace Aquarius’ visionary energy by daring to dream big and pursue unconventional paths. Your ability to see possibilities where others see limitations is a hallmark of your ambition.

Reputation: Innovative and Inclusive Presence

Aquarius in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone ahead of your time, inclusive, and deeply committed to progress. You’re seen as a trailblazer who brings originality and a collaborative spirit to every endeavor, earning respect for your ability to think differently and lead with compassion.

To glow up your reputation, focus on showcasing your unique perspective and your dedication to inclusivity. Share your ideas through public speaking, online platforms, or innovative projects that demonstrate your forward-thinking approach.

Embrace Aquarius’ collaborative nature by building strong networks and connecting with diverse groups. Your ability to unify and inspire others will naturally elevate your public image and reputation.

Leadership: Visionary and Collaborative Leadership

Aquarius in the tenth house makes you a visionary leader who excels at inspiring teams to work toward common goals. You lead by fostering innovation, empowering others, and creating an inclusive environment where everyone’s voice is valued.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on building strong communication and actively encouraging creative input from your team. Aquarius energy thrives on collective progress, so involving others in your vision strengthens your leadership impact.

Embrace Aquarius’ future-focused energy by staying open to new technologies, methodologies, and perspectives. Your ability to lead with clarity and foresight makes you a trailblazing figure in any professional setting.

Achieving Success: Innovation and Inclusivity in Action

Aquarius in the tenth house ensures your path to success is built on originality, collaboration, and a commitment to creating meaningful change. You’re drawn to roles that involve breaking boundaries, advancing technology, or championing social causes.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on honing your skills in areas like technology, communication, or advocacy. Aquarius energy thrives in cutting-edge fields, so prioritize staying informed and adaptable to emerging trends.

Embrace Aquarius’ humanitarian spirit by pursuing projects that align with your values and have the potential to benefit society. Your ability to combine personal ambition with collective progress ensures a legacy of meaningful impact.

𝐏𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐄𝐒 𝟏𝟎𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐒𝐄

The tenth house governs ambition, reputation, leadership, and career success. With Pisces ruling this house, your approach to these themes is intuitive, compassionate, and deeply creative. Ruled by Jupiter and Neptune, Pisces in the tenth house brings a dreamy and idealistic energy to your journey, emphasizing the importance of pursuing meaningful work, leading with empathy, and building a reputation for inspiration and artistry. Your glow-up involves achieving success by following your intuition, building a reputation for emotional intelligence and creativity, and leading with a vision that uplifts and unites others.

Ambition: Compassionate and Visionary Goals

Pisces in the tenth house thrives on pursuing goals that are emotionally meaningful and spiritually aligned. You’re drawn to careers and projects that allow you to express your creativity, inspire others, or contribute to the greater good, such as the arts, healing professions, or spiritual guidance.

To glow up your ambition, focus on identifying goals that resonate with your deepest values and passions. Set intentions that allow you to channel your intuition and imagination into impactful work, whether it’s creating art, writing, or leading initiatives that bring healing and connection.

Embrace Pisces’ visionary energy by remaining open to possibilities and trusting your instincts to guide you. Your ability to dream big and connect emotionally with your work fuels your success.

Reputation: Inspirational and Creative Presence

Pisces in the tenth house shapes your public image as someone compassionate, artistic, and inspiring. You’re seen as a professional who leads with empathy and vision, earning admiration for your ability to bring beauty, meaning, and understanding to your field.

To glow up your reputation, focus on showcasing your creative and emotional strengths. Share your work and ideas through storytelling, performances, or visual presentations that reflect your unique perspective and touch hearts.

Embrace Pisces’ ethereal energy by cultivating a public image that exudes authenticity and warmth. Your ability to connect emotionally with others makes you unforgettable and deeply respected in your community.

Leadership: Intuitive and Empathetic Leadership

Pisces in the tenth house makes you an intuitive and empathetic leader who excels at guiding others through inspiration and emotional connection. You lead by creating an environment of trust, compassion, and shared vision, inspiring those around you to bring their best selves to the table.

To glow up your leadership skills, focus on developing emotional intelligence and practicing active listening. Your ability to understand and support your team’s needs creates a collaborative and harmonious workplace.

Embrace Pisces’ creative and visionary energy by fostering innovation and encouraging imaginative problem-solving. Your ability to lead with heart and intuition makes you a beloved and effective leader.

Achieving Success: Creativity and Compassion in Action

Pisces in the tenth house ensures your path to success is built on your ability to inspire, connect, and create. You’re drawn to roles that allow you to merge your dreams with tangible impact, often excelling in fields like the arts, therapy, or spirituality.

To glow up your journey toward success, focus on balancing your visionary ideas with practical action. Pisces energy thrives when creativity is grounded in purpose, so develop strategies to bring your dreams to life.

Embrace Pisces’ love for unity and healing by pursuing projects that foster empathy, connection, and beauty. Your ability to combine compassion with artistic vision ensures a legacy of meaningful contributions.

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──Crimson Devotion

Trueform! Sukuna 𝐱 Original Vampire!𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

warnings. fem! reader, vampire!reader (Reader is an original) heian era, trueform! Sukuna, smut, rough sex, cockwarming, degradation, possessiveness, fingering, blood drinking, mention of compulsion,finger sucking, edging, Overstimulation, light Aftercare, multiple orgasms, Dom!sukuna.

You had been in Ryomen Sukuna's service for years, though it felt like mere days in the grand span of your immortal existence. Time had little meaning to you after living for over a thousand years. You had seen empire rise and crumble, witnessed men become legends before turning to dust. And yet, in all that time, nothing fascinated you quite like him.

Sukuna was unlike any other being you had encountered. Humans feared him, sorcereers despised him, and even curses cowered in his presence. He was destruction incarnate - both a man and a monster, adorned with four roving eyes and a grin that promised ruin.

You had chosen power to serve him for one reason alone: Power.

As an Original vampire, you were an apex predator, feared in your own right. But cursed energy was something beyond even your kind's understanding. It thrived in ways that defied nature, and Sukuna was its pinnacle. You needed to learn from him, to study him, to determine whether such power could be wielded against your enemies- or if it was a threat to your existence.

Sukuna had accepted you into his court without question, though he regarded you with mild intrigue. Unlike his concubines and warriors, you did not flinch under his gaze, nor did you shrink in fear when he turned his attention to you. You were beautiful, yes- so much so that even his followers whispered about the ethereal maiden in his presence. But there was something else.

Something unnatural.

He noticed it almost immediately. The way you moved too gracefully, too effortlessly, like a wraith gliding through his halls. The way your skin reminded flawless, untouched by time or battle, despite having lived through so much bloodshed. The way you indulged in the lavish feasts at his table yet never seemed to be sustained by them, your appetite always restrained, as if something else - something unseen - was what truly fed you.

Sukuna was not a patient man, but he was a curious one. And curiosity for him always led to something dangerous.

Despite the many souls that lingered within Sukuna's domain, you remained an enigma. You were neither servant nor concubine, not bound to him in the ways others were. He had not claimed you, nor had he given you a position of true power, yet you stood above the others.

A maiden, they called you. Untouched. Pure. Otherworldly.

It was ironic. You were far from innocent, having left a trail of blood and ruin across centuries. And yet, the image suited you well- the delicate, untouchable beauty draped in silks finer than what even his concubines wore. The way men gazed upon you, only to avert their eyes in shame. The way women envied you, whispering about how Sukuna never laid a hand on you, despite keeping you close.

He liked that you unsettled them.

But more than that, you unsettled him.

Sukuna was not the kind of man who tolerated uncertainty. He conquered, he devoured, he took what he wanted without hesitation. And yet, with you, there was restraint. Not by choice, no- had you been like the others, he would have had you beneath him long ago, ruined, and marked beyond recognition.

But you were not like the others.

And that fascinated him.

There were moments - brief, fleeting moments - where he thought he might have glimpsed something beyond the facade. The flicker of hunger in your eyes when blood was spilled in the arena. The way your breath hitched when a warrior collapsed, his lifeblood seeping into the dirt. The way your lips parted, as if some long-forgotten instinct was clawing to the surface, demanding to be fed

Sukuna had never been one to deny indulgence. He thrived in gluttony, in excess, in the destruction of self restraint. And yet, you resisted.

You did not falter. You did not break.

Until the night, he caught you.

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It was feast time in the grand hall, the scent of roasted meats and spiced wine thick in the air. The low hum of conversation blended with drunken laughter, the sounds of pleasure and indulgence filling the space. Servants scurried refilling goblets, bringing forth more food, ensuring none of Sukuna's favored suffered even a moment of dissatisfaction.

At the head of it all, Sukuna sat on his throne, legs spread lazily, a golden chalice in one of his four hands while the others toyed with the concubines vying for his attention. They draped themselves over him like silk, whispering sweet praises, offering themselves as though they were gifts to be unwrapped. Their fingers traced over his skin, their lips pressed again his arms, his shoulders, hoping to be chosen tonight.

But his mind was elsewhere.

You had not come to the feast.

It was not unusual - you often avoided these gluttonous displays, never outright refusing his invitation, but always making some excuse to slip away before the night fell into drunken debauchery, Sukuna let it slide, entertained by the challenge you unknowingly posed. But tonight, something felt different.

He watched his concubines drown themselves in wine, their bodies swaying with intoxicated ease. The celebration carried on, loud and frenzied, yet his focus lingered beyond the candlelight hall, where the torches no longer reached.

Where were you?

One of his concubine - young, delicate, with flushed cheeks from too much wine - staggered away from the group, giggling as she slipped past the drunken guards. Likely searching for air, or perhaps to steal a moment of rest before returning to her master's side.

She was alone. Vulnerable.

And in the shadows, you watched.

You had been lingering in the corridors, unseen, as you always were. But tonight, hunger gnawed at you in ways you could no longer ignore. The scent of blood - hot, rich, laced with wine - called to you, sharp as a blade against your senses. You had fed recently, but not enough. Never enough. The restraint you prided yourself on wavered, a beast within you stirring, aching, demanding release.

You followed her.

Your steps were silent, effortless, as you stalked through the dimly lit halls. She was oblivious, humming softly to herself, her pulse loud in your ears.

Sukuna, still seated on his throne, lifted his goblet to his lips- but then he stilled.

His four eyes narrowed.

He felt something shift in the air. Something primal. Something predatory.

His lips curled.

So this was it.

This was what you had been hiding.

And he was going to see it for herself.

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The young concubine wandered further into the dimly lit corridor, the drunken haze in her mind dulling her senses. Her silk robe swayed as she moved, bare feet padding softly against the cool stone. She had no destination- perhaps she sought a moment of solitude away from the rowdy feast, or maybe she was simply lost.

But she was not alone.

You followed soundlessly, a shadow moving between the flickering torches. You could hear the steady drum of her heartbeat, the sluggish pull of her breath as the wine thickened her blood. She smelled sweet, ripe- a perfect temptation laid bare before you.

Your hunger, once controlled, now prowled within you like a caged beast.

It had been too long. You had denied yourself for too long.

The game began

You let the tips of your fingers graze again the stone walls, just loud enough for the sound to reach her ears. The soft scrape sent a shiver down her spine, her steps faltering.

She turned, brows furrowed. "Hello?"

Silence.

A beat passed. She swallowed, shaking her head at herself, before taking another step forward.

You moved faster. This time, a whisper- so faint, so ghostly - brushed against her ear.

"Are you lost?"

She gasped, whirling around. Nothing.

Her breath quickened. The hallway stretched long and empty before her, the candlelight casting shifting shadows along the walls. A chill ran down her spine, the once- comforting haze of wine replaced by something colder.

Something wrong.

She hurried forward, her steps uneven, the quiet pressing in around her. She could feel eyes on her, a presence lurking just beyond sight.

And then-

"Boo."

You were suddenly there.

She shrieked, stumbling back, hands clutching her chest. Her wide eyes met yours, and then she exhaled a breath of relief, laughing shakily.

"Oh gods, it's just you." She tried to steady herself, but something about the way you stood- the way you watched her- made her skin prickle.

You didn't speak.

Didn't blink.

You simply stood there, still as death, your face bathed in flickering torchlight.

The concubine swallowed thickly, shifting uncomfortably under your stare. She had always feared you, though she never admitted it aloud. There was something off about you, something that unsettled her in ways he couldn't explain.

"You scared me," she tried to joke, forcing a small laugh. "What are you doing all the way out here?"

Still, you did not answer.

Her fingers twitched at her sides. Something isn't right.

Before she could take another step back, your voice finally came.

"Don't move."

The words weren't spoken- they were woven into her mind, sinking deep, commanding.

Her body locked in place.

Her lips parted, but no sound came.

Panic flared in her wide, helpless eyes as she realized- she couldn't move. She couldn't screm. She was trapped within herself, unable to do anything but feel.

Feel your fingers brushing her hair aside.

Feel your lips ghost over her pulse.

Feel the sharp, piercing pain as your fangs sank into her flesh.

Her muffled whimper vibrated against your mouth, her body trembling as warmth flooded your tongue.

And god- the taste~

It was ecstasy. It was fire and silk, rich and intoxicating, sweeter than the finest wine served at Sukuna's feast. The pleasure of it curled through your veins, deep and consuming, a hunger you had denied for far too long finally being sated.

Her body slackened, her pulse fluttering under your hold.

You moaned softly, drinking deep, savoring, every drop as her life poured into you.

She was yours.

Completely and utterly-

"Well, well."

A voice, low and amused, shattered the moment.

Your eyes snapped open, fangs still buried deep, as the presence of another loomed behind you.

A shadow cast in red and black.

A smile lined with sharp teeth.

Sukuna.

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His voice was deep, threaded with amusement, but beneath it lay something darker- something possessive.

Your body tensed. The concubine in your arms was nearly limp, her pulse weak but still present, your fangs still buried in the soft flesh of her neck. You could feel Sukuna's gaze burning into you, devouring every detail- the way your lips were stained crimson, the way blood dripped down your chin, trailing past your throat to pool at the swell of your breasts.

Slowly, you withdrew your fangs, licking the punctures clean, sealing the wound with a flick of your tongue. The concubine let out a soft, breathless whimper, her body slumping as you finally released her.

A heavy silence hung between you.

Sukuna stepped forward.

Your breath hitched - not in fear, but in something else, something dangerous.

"You've been keeping secrets from me, maiden." His voice silk over steel, teasing yet edged with something sharp.

You turned to face him, eyes dark with hunger still not fully satisfied. "And you've been watching me."

He smirked. "Oh, don't look so surprised. Did you really think I wouldn't notice?"

His four eyes roved over you, drinking in the sight - your heaving chest, the flush of pleasure still fading from your cheeks, the way your pupils were dilated with bloodlust. He inhaled, catching the lingering scent of the concubine's life essence on your lips.

"And here I thought nothing could surprise me anymore," he mused.

You wiped the corner of your mouth with your thumb, unfazed. "Does this not frighten you, my lord?" You took a step closer, deliberately slow, watching his gaze darken. "Or does this excite you?"

His grin widened.

"Come here."

The words weren't a request. They were a summon.

But you didn't move.

Sukuna's amusement flickered into something sharper, something more demanding. His four arms flexed, muscles coiling like a predator about to strike. "Now."

Still, you met his gaze without wavering. The tension between you thickened, charged, stretching unbearably tight.

And then, in a blur of motion, he was on you.

Faster than you expected, faster than a mortal should be- one of his hands wrapped around your throat, another grabbing your waist, pulling you flush against him. The heat of his body was intoxicating, his scent laced with wine, blood, and something purely him.

"That little display back there," he murmured, voice dark and velvety as his thumb brushed over your racing pulse. "It was entertaining."

His lips hovered dangerously close to yours, teasing, taunting. "The way you drank from her... the little moans you made." He chuckled, low and deep. "Do you even realize how beautiful you looked?"

Your breath shuddered.

His grip tightened, not enough to hurt- just enough to remind you who was in contact now.

"And yet," he continued, his tongue darting out to lick a stray drop of blood from your collarbone, "You didn't come to me first."

You swallowed, pulse quickening.

Sukuna smirked.

"Tomorrow afternoon. My throne room."

His voice held no room for argument.

You tilted your chin up slightly, not willing to appear submissive. "And if I don't come?"

His smirk widened. "Then I'll come find you myself."

With that, he released you, stepping back, his gaze lingering on you for a moment longer before turning away.

You stood still, watching as he walked off, leaving you alone in the corridor.

Tomorrow.

Whatever he had planned, you knew it would be dangerous.

And yet... you couldn't help but anticipate it.

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The next afternoon

You had spent the entire day in your chambers, the heavy drapes drawn shut, isolating yourself from the world outside.

Yet no mater how still you sat, no matter how you willed your mind to silence, you couldn't stop thinking about last night.

The warmth of fresh blood trickling down your throat, the way the concubine's pulse had fluttered beneath your lips like a caged bird before it slowed... the way Sukuna watched you, his gaze dark with something you couldn't quite name.

You had fed.

You had savored.

Any yet.. it hadn't been enough.

A dull ache thrumned beneath your ribs, hunger curling are your senses like smoke, whispering, tempting-more, you need more.

You exhaled sharply, trying to suppress the gnawing craving, but it lingered, stubborn and insatiable.

Then, a knock at the door.

It was faint, yet you heard it as clearly as if it had been a thunderclap.

You straightened, smoothing down your robe before moving to the door, unlocking it with a soft click.

Uraume stood before you, their expression unreadable as always, yet there was a glint of knowing in their cold eyes.

"Master Sukuna requests your presence."

Your fingers twitched at your side's.

It wasn't a request.

You knew this summons was inevitable, and yet, a silver of unease slithered down your spine. Sukuna was not a man to summon something without a purpose.

And you already knew what this was about.

Still, you maintained your composure, tilting your chin slightly. "Of course."

Without another word, Uraume turned on their heel, leading you down the vast corridors of Sukuna's domain. The air was thick with the scent of incense and faint traces of blood, the dim lighting casting long, shifting shadows along the walls.

Your heartbeat was steady, but your mind was racing.

Last night, Sukuna had seen you.

And he had not been repulsed.

No, he had been entertained.

Something inside you told you that today was a test - a game in which the rules were his to control.

As you entered the throne room, your eyes imma found him.

Sukuna lounged upon his grand throne, the golden light of the torches flickering over his tattooed skin, casting sharps shadows across his sculpted form. His robe was loose, draped over his powerful frame, his four arms resting lazily at his sides.

And beside him, a concubine knelt.

Your gaze flickered to her, she was adorned in delicate silk, her skin flushed from the wine she had no doubt been given, her breaths slightly uneven. She wasn't looking at you- her head was bowed in reverence towards Sukuna, awaiting his attention.

You frowned slightly.

This was different.

Sukuna was not one for subtlety. If he had summoned you here with a concubine present, it was for a reason.

His eyes locked onto yours the moment you entered, sharp and unreadable, but that smirk-that damned smirk- was still carved onto his lips.

"So you did decide to come," he drawled, amusement lacing his tone.

You remained poised, meeting his gaze with cool indifference. "You summoned me, my lord. It would be unwise to ignore such a call."

His smirk widened slightly, his fingers tapping idly against the armrest of his throne.

"Mm. Obedient today, aren't we?" His voice was deceptively casual, but you could feel the weight of his scrutiny, the way his eyes traced over your form as if searching for something unseen.

You did not respond.

He exhaled a short chuckle, his gaze flickering towards the concubine at his side.

"Tell me, my little maiden... does she tempt you?"

The words were unexpected.

Your brow furrowed slightly. "What?"

Sukuna's hummed, shifting slightly in his seat, his many arms flexing lazily. "Does she tempt you?" He gestured toward the concubine with an elegant flick of his fingers.

The woman remained still, unmoving, but you could hear the steady thrum of her heartbeat, the scent of her blood mingling with the rich perfume of incense in the air.

Your throat tightened.

You knew what he was doing.

Your hunger from last night had never truly been sated, and Sukuna knew it.

He was testing you.

You kept your expression smooth. "If this is meant to be some sort of trick, my lord, it is a poor one."

He laughed at that, low and indulgent, like he found your resistance adorable.

And then, before you could react, one of his hands moved.

A sharp slash of his clawed fingers- and the scent of blood filled the air.

You inhaled sharply.

The concubine gasped, her body trembling as a thin, precise line of blood bloomed across her throat- not deep enough to be fatal, but deep enough to bleed.

Rich, warm, fresh.

Your breath hitched.

Sukuna watched you, his tongue flicking out to wet his lips.

"Go on," he murmured, his voice low, dangerous, and dripping with amusement. "Drink."

A shiver danced down your spine.

He was playing with you.

Tempting you.

Daring you.

The hunger inside you roared, the scent of fresh blood stirring something deep, primal in your core.

You clenched your fists. "You're cruel, Sukuna."

He grinned. "Oh? But you don't seem very disgusted, maiden. In fact..." He leaned forward, resting his chin upon one of his hands, voice like a purr, "I think you want it."

You swallowed hard.

The concubine whimpered, swaying slightly, her eyes glassy from wine and pain.

You could hear the blood pulsing from her wound, calling to you, enticing, inviting.

And then Sukuna's voice, teasing, coaxing.

"Drink, little vampire. Show me what you really are."

Your breathing was shallow.

You were losing control.

And he knew it.

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The moment the scent of fresh blood fully filled your senses, your control snapped.

Your veins darkened, creeping like ink beneath your skin, eyes glowing a deep, predatory crimson. Your fangs fully extended, gleaming under the dim torchlight, and your lips curled into something no longer human- a hungry, primal snarl.

Sukuna stilled.

His breath hitched for just a moment.

And then he grinned.

Pure, unrestrained awe danced across his features as he watched your transformation. His keen eyes traced every shift, the way your bones sharpened, the way your beauty twisted into something ethereal yet so monstrous.

"Now, that... is exquisite."He murmured, voice thick with dark amusement and something else. Something possessive.

Before the concubine could even process what was happening, you moved.

In the blink of an eye- faster than human sight you could track- you were there.

The concubine barely had time to gasp before your hand gripped the back of her head, tilting it sharply, exposing the wound sukuna had so generously gifted you.

"P-Please-" she whimpered, eyes wide, caught between terror and the lingering haze of intoxication.

You didn't hesitate.

Your fangs sank into her throat, piercing flesh effortlessly.

The moment her blood spilled into your mouth, warm and rich, a deep moan rumbled from your chest. The taste was intoxicating - filling, divine, but it was the sensation, the act itself, that sent a wave of pleasure rippling down your spine.

The concubine gasped, her body tensing, then shuddering as you fed. Her whimpers morphed into someone softer, her breath hitching with each slow, deep pull you took from her veins. The mixture of pain and pleasure melted into something blurred, a trance- like state overtaking her mind.

Sukuna watched.

Her fingers gripped the armrest of his throne, his smirk fading into someone darker, something hungrier.

The way you drank from her, the way your throat bobbed as you swallowed each mouthful, the low, breathy moans slipping from your lips- it was obscene.

And he wished - no, he ached - for it to be him instead.

"Tch... look at you," he purred, voice dripping with amusement but laced with something thick with desire. "Like a beast finally set free."

You did respond, couldn't.

Not when the hunger was thus overwhelming, not when the concubine's pulse was weakening beneath your lips, the taste of her blood sending sparks of ecstasy through your very core.

Your hands tightened against her trembling form, and you drank deeper.

The concubine let out a breathy whimper, her body sagging as her strength began to slip.

Sukuna chuckled, tilting his head as he observed every detail of the masterpiece before him.

"How many times have you done this, I wonder?" He mused, eyes gleaming. "How many have you lured into your embrace, sinking those fangs into their flesh, making them yours?"

You finally pulled away, gasping sharply, a shudder raking through your body as the last traces of euphoria from feeding faded into someone sated yet still longing.

The concubine's body went limp, slumping into your arms, her chest rising and falling in shallow, weakened breaths. She was still alive, but barely.

You let her drop unceremoniously to the floor, her head lolling to the side, blood still trickling from the wound you left behind.

Your lips were stained red, glistening with the evidence of your indulgence.

A single drop of blood rolled down from the corner of your mouth, tracing the curve of your chin, slipping further down to the swell of your chest, vanishing into the fabric of your robe.

Sukuna groaned, one of his hands clenching into a fist.

"You truly are a sight to behold."

You turned to him, breath still heavy, eyes dark with something unreadable.

"You don't seem horrified," you murmured, voice huskier than before, thick with the remnants of your feeding.

Sukuna laughed, the sound rich and full of delight.

"Horrified? Oh, little maiden... you must take me for a fool." He leaned forward, resting his chin upon his palm, his other hands flexing in barely restrained temptation.

"Do you think I fear monsters?" He grinned, sharp and dangerous. "I am one."

Your gaze remained steady, though something deep inside you twisted at his words.

"Then why summon me here?" You asked, though you already knew the answer.

Sukuna hummed, eyes raking over you, taking in the lingering traces of your true form, the blood still wet against your lips.

"Curiosity," he admitted. "You have been under my roof for so long, yet I never knew what you truly were. Imagine my surprise when I stumbled upon such a rare little creature."

His tongue flicked out, wetting his lips.

"And now... I must test you."

You narrowed your eyes slightly. "Test me?"

Sukuna exhaled a dark chuckle, rising from his throne with slow, delicate movements.

The air in the room shifted.

"Oh, yes," he murmured, stepping toward you, his sheer size and presence making the space between you feel small.

"You see, I am not one to let precious things slip from my grasp." He raised a hand, fingers lightly brushing over your jaw, tilting your chin upward.

"And you, my little vampire... are far too precious."

Your breath caught a sharp, unfamiliar sensation curling in your stomach.

Sukuna's eyes gleamed, his smirk widening.

"Tomorrow night... you will come to my chambers."

A pause.

"And we will see just how hungry you truly are."

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The next night…

The hour was late, the palace silent except for the distant flicker of torches lining the halls. You stood before Sukuna’s chamber doors, heart steady, expression unreadable. Despite the calmness you portrayed, there was something else humming beneath your skin—anticipation.

Not of fear. Never fear.

But of what he had planned.

After last night, you knew Sukuna did not view you as something to be feared or destroyed. No—his gaze held something far more dangerous: ownership.

And you were going to test that.

Taking a final breath, you pushed the doors open.

Sukuna sat at the far end of the room, bare-chested, lounging against the grand silk-covered bedding like a king awaiting his conquest. His crimson eyes gleamed with expectation as he observed you enter, slow and poised, yet undeniably predatory in your grace.

"Ah," he exhaled, amusement flickering over his lips. "My little monster finally arrives."

You said nothing, your gaze drifting over him. The candlelight cast deep shadows over his sculpted form, illuminating the inked markings that twisted along his skin. His lower arms rested lazily at his sides, but his upper set of hands flexed slightly—restrained temptation in its rawest form.

"You look at me as if you are already planning your next meal," Sukuna smirked, tilting his head. "Tell me, do you wish to drink from me, little fangs?"

Your tongue flicked over your lips, slow, calculated.

"Would you allow it?" you murmured, stepping closer, your voice a low, enticing hum.

Sukuna’s smirk widened.

"For you?" He chuckled, watching the way your eyes darkened with barely concealed hunger. "I may consider it. But first…"

Faster than human sight could track, he was in front of you, towering over your form, his heat overwhelming.

"I must punish you for keeping such a secret from me," he murmured, his voice dangerously smooth as he grasped your chin between his fingers, tilting your head back.

Your lips parted slightly, eyes half-lidded as you met his unwavering gaze.

"Punishment?" You echoed, feigning innocence.

Sukuna laughed, dark and rich.

"Oh, you are far from innocent, maiden."

His thumb brushed over your lower lip, his touch deliberate, testing. Your fangs barely grazed his skin as he did so, and his gaze flickered—a brief, sharp glint of something ravenous.

You held his stare, unmoving, unblinking.

Then, you bit.

It wasn’t deep, just a shallow scrape of your fangs over his skin, but the reaction—

Sukuna groaned, low and deep, his grip tightening.

"Fucking hell," he exhaled, eyes dark with something primal.

The taste of him—potent, rich, unlike anything you had ever indulged in—spread over your tongue, warm and intoxicating.

It was addictive.

You licked the wound slowly, savoring the faint trail of crimson left behind.

"So you do enjoy pain," you murmured, voice dripping with amusement.

Sukuna growled, pushing you back against the wooden frame of his bed, his body pressing flush against yours.

"You have no idea what I enjoy, little monster."

His lips brushed against the shell of your ear, his breath hot against your skin.

"But I will show you."

A shiver ran down your spine as Sukuna’s lips ghosted over your ear, his voice thick with promise. His fingers trailed along your jaw before gripping your chin, forcing you to meet his crimson gaze.

“You’re trembling,” he mused, a dark chuckle vibrating from his chest. “Excited? Or afraid?”

You swallowed hard, refusing to answer, but the wicked smirk curling his lips told you he already knew.

Before you could gather your thoughts, his mouth crashed against yours—hungry, demanding, possessive. His fangs grazed your bottom lip, threatening to pierce, but he didn’t bite. No, he wanted you to beg for it. Sukuna thrived on control, and right now, he was savoring the way you melted under his touch.

He pressed you harder against the wooden frame of his bed, the solid structure creaking under the force of his body caging you in. His hands roamed over your curves, fingers digging into the fabric of your robes before slipping beneath, seeking bare skin.

“You’re always so obedient,” he murmured against your lips before dragging his tongue along your jawline. “But I wonder… just how much will it take to break that composure of yours?”

One of his hands slid between your thighs, parting them effortlessly. His fingers ghosted over the soft flesh there, teasing. You sucked in a sharp breath, your body betraying you as heat pooled low in your stomach.

“Look at that,” he mused darkly, his fingers barely grazing your core. “You act like a proper little maiden, but you’re already soaking for me.”

Your lips parted, a protest forming, but Sukuna silenced you with a sharp slap to your thigh. Not enough to hurt—just enough to make you jolt.

“Don’t even think about denying it,” he growled. “I can feel it.”

A single finger slid through your folds, gathering the slickness pooling there before he lifted it to his lips, sucking it clean with a groan. His eyes never left yours.

“Sweet,” he purred. “Just like I expected.”

Your face burned, shame and arousal intertwining, but Sukuna wasn’t finished toying with you. His hand returned to your core, fingers pressing against your entrance but not pushing in.

“You want more?” he taunted. “Then ask for it, little monster.”

His words made your pride bristle, but your body ached for him. You bit your lip, refusing to give in so easily.

Sukuna’s expression darkened. “Still stubborn?”

Without warning, he pressed a single thick finger into you, the stretch making you gasp. He didn’t move—just held it there, buried deep inside you.

“Come on,” he cooed mockingly. “Tell me how badly you need me.”

Your breath hitched as he curled his finger, pressing against that sensitive spot inside you. Your legs trembled, hands gripping at his arms for support.

“Sukuna…”

He hummed, adding a second finger, stretching you further. “Say it properly.”

You swallowed your pride, your need for more outweighing everything else. “I need you.”

His grin was pure sin. “Good girl.”

His fingers started moving, slow but deliberate, thrusting in and out of you, slick sounds filling the room. You bit your lip, trying to hold back your moans, but Sukuna wouldn’t have that. His free hand gripped your throat, squeezing just enough to make you gasp.

“Let me hear you,” he ordered. “Or I stop.”

A soft moan slipped past your lips, and Sukuna’s smirk widened.

“Better.”

His pace quickened, fingers working you open, building that unbearable tension in your stomach. But just as you were about to tip over the edge, he pulled away.

A whine of frustration left you, but Sukuna only laughed.

“Not yet,” he teased. “I haven’t had my fill.”

His hand gripped your hips, effortlessly flipping you onto the bed. Before you could react, he was on top of you, parting your legs with his knee, his heavy length pressing against your soaked core.

“You’ll take me like a good little thing, won’t you?” he murmured against your ear, teasing the head of his cock against your entrance. “And you’ll thank me for it.”

His voice was pure arrogance, but gods, you wanted him.

“Sukuna…” you breathed.

He chuckled, dark and knowing. “That’s what I thought.”

Then he pushed in, inch by inch, stretching you to the point of delicious pain. Your back arched, a strangled moan leaving your lips as he bottomed out, filling you completely.

Sukuna stilled for a moment, savoring the way you clenched around him. Then his hand found your chin again, tilting your head to the side.

“You want something else, don’t you?” he mused, brushing his thumb over your bottom lip. “Go on. Take it.”

He tilted his head, exposing his throat to you—a silent command.

Your fangs ached, your hunger mixing with the pleasure, and with little hesitation, you bit down.

Sukuna groaned at the sharp pain, but instead of stopping you, his hips snapped forward, setting a brutal pace as he fucked you through the overwhelming pleasure.

Blood and pleasure. Pain and desire. It was intoxicating.

And Sukuna wasn’t finished with you yet.

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The taste of him was intoxicating—rich, potent, unlike any mortal blood you had ever consumed. It burned through you, filling you with something far more than just sustenance. Power. Desire. Possession.

Sukuna groaned, his grip tightening on your hips as he rutted into you with brutal precision. “That’s it,” he growled, voice thick with pleasure. “Drink, little monster. Take what’s yours.”

Your fangs sank deeper, his blood rolling down your throat like fire, making your body shudder. The pleasure of feeding intertwined with the overwhelming sensation of him stretching you open, filling you so completely it left no room for thought. Just raw, unfiltered sensation.

Sukuna’s hips slammed into yours, each thrust sending jolts of pleasure through your core. The sound of skin meeting skin echoed in the dimly lit chamber, mingling with the wet, sinful noises of him fucking you. He was ruthless, taking you like he owned you—like he had always owned you.

His hand fisted in your hair, yanking your head back and forcing you to release his throat. Blood smeared your lips, and he took a moment to admire it, his gaze dark with something primal.

“Look at you,” he mocked, dragging a thumb across your lips before shoving it into your mouth. “Greedy little thing. Is that what you wanted? To be filled in every way possible?”

You whimpered around his thumb, your body trembling beneath him. He smirked, pulling it free only to grip your throat again, pressing just enough to make your pulse quicken.

“Answer me,” he ordered, punctuating his words with a particularly deep thrust that made you cry out.

“Yes,” you gasped, your voice breaking under the pressure of pleasure. “Yes—Sukuna, please—”

“Pathetic,” he sneered, but the way his cock throbbed inside you betrayed how much he enjoyed it. “So desperate for me. It’s almost adorable.”

He shifted, forcing one of your legs over his shoulder, allowing him to press even deeper, hitting that devastating spot inside you that had you seeing stars. Your nails raked down his back, desperate for something to hold onto as he drove you closer and closer to the edge.

But just when you were right there, when your release was seconds away, he stilled.

You let out a strangled whine, body trembling, hips bucking against him in protest. “No—don’t stop—”

Sukuna chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating through his chest. “Oh? You thought you could come that easily?”

His hand slid between your legs, fingers pressing against your throbbing clit, teasing but not giving you what you needed. “You’ll come when I allow it. Until then, you’ll suffer.”

Your body burned with frustration, pleasure denied just as it was about to crest. He watched you struggle, your hips twitching, your breaths coming in ragged gasps, and he reveled in it.

“You look so pretty when you’re desperate,” he murmured, dragging his tongue along your throat. “Maybe I should keep you like this a little longer. Keep you begging.”

You whimpered, your pride warring with your need. But Sukuna was relentless. He pulled out almost completely before slamming back in, his pace brutal, unforgiving. Your walls clenched around him, trying to pull him back in, but still, he refused to let you fall over that edge.

Your eyes met his, hazy with pleasure. “Please,” you whispered, barely audible.

Sukuna’s smirk widened. “Oh, now you beg?” His fingers tightened around your throat, possessive, claiming. “Say it properly.”

“Please, my lord,” you gasped. “Let me—let me come—”

His eyes darkened with satisfaction. “Good girl.”

And then he shattered you.

His fingers pressed against your clit, his thrusts turning erratic, deeper, rougher. The pleasure slammed into you all at once, overwhelming, consuming. Your body arched, your vision going white as waves of ecstasy crashed over you.

Sukuna groaned, your walls clenching so tightly around him that it nearly dragged him down with you. But he wasn’t done yet.

“Fuck—” he growled, driving into you with a few more ruthless thrusts before burying himself to the hilt, his release spilling deep inside you. His grip on your throat tightened momentarily, his body shuddering against yours as he filled you completely.

For a moment, the world was nothing but harsh breaths, the lingering echoes of pleasure, and the warmth of him still inside you.

But Sukuna wasn’t finished with you yet.

His weight pressed down on you, his cock still buried deep, still hard. His smirk returned, slow and dangerous.

“You’re not going anywhere,” he murmured, voice thick with amusement. “You’ll keep me warm for a while, won’t you?”

His hips shifted slightly, making you whimper at the sensitivity. He chuckled, pressing a kiss to the corner of your mouth.

“Don’t fall asleep yet, little monster,” he purred. “I’m far from done with you.”

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Your body was spent, trembling beneath Sukuna as the aftershocks of pleasure pulsed through you. But he had no intention of letting you rest. His cock throbbed inside you, still buried deep, still claiming every inch of you as his.

You barely had time to recover before he moved again, slow but deliberate, his hips rolling against yours. A pathetic whimper left your lips as overstimulation sent sharp jolts through your body.

“Sukuna—”

“Shh,” he hushed, dragging his fingers along your sensitive skin, tracing the marks his teeth and hands had left behind. “You can take it. A little monster like you was made for this.”

His fingers slid down to your already sensitive clit, circling it lazily, teasing. Your body jolted, overstimulated and raw, but you were too far gone to protest. All you could do was cling to him, eyes hazy, breath ragged.

He took his time, savoring the way you twitched and shivered under him, the way your body molded so perfectly around him, like you were made to be ruined by him.

“You feel that?” he murmured against your ear, his voice a dark purr. “My seed dripping out of you? What a fucking mess.”

He pushed your legs further apart, making sure you could feel every inch of him pressing against that devastating spot inside you. Your nails dug into his shoulders, your body caught between exhaustion and pleasure so intense it bordered on pain.

“Such a needy thing,” he continued, lips ghosting over your jaw. “You wanted to be filled, didn’t you? Now look at you. Too fucked-out to even speak.”

A sharp thrust had your back arching, a gasp ripping from your throat. Sukuna groaned at the way your walls clenched around him, and his control slipped.

His pace turned brutal again, each thrust knocking the breath from your lungs, sending sparks of pleasure straight to your core. He was chasing another release, dragging you along with him whether you could handle it or not.

“You’re mine,” he growled against your lips, his grip on your thighs bruising. “Say it.”

You barely had the strength to speak, but you forced the words out, voice broken and hoarse. “I’m yours.”

“Again.”

“Sukuna—I’m yours.”

His eyes darkened with satisfaction, and he rewarded you with his fingers pressing against your clit, working you toward another unbearable high.

Your body tensed, teetering on the edge again, and then—

Release tore through you like fire, like lightning, a white-hot explosion of sensation that left you trembling and utterly wrecked. Sukuna followed moments later, spilling deep inside you with a guttural groan, his body shuddering against yours.

For a long moment, neither of you moved. You were both spent, breathless, bodies tangled in the aftermath of pleasure. His weight pressed you into the mattress, grounding you, and for once, he didn’t immediately pull away.

Instead, his lips found your throat, softer now, less demanding. His fingers traced lazy patterns along your thigh, his usual arrogance dimmed by something almost… possessive.

“You did well,” he murmured, his voice quieter now, his breath warm against your skin. “I might just keep you.”

You let out a weak, breathless laugh. “Might?”

Sukuna smirked, but there was something in his gaze—something deeper, something claiming. He wasn’t just saying it to tease you. He meant it.

“You’re mine now, little monster,” he said, voice low, final. “And I don’t share.”

You knew better than to think he was just talking about this night. This was a declaration, a claim that ran deeper than flesh and pleasure. He had no intention of letting you go.

And maybe… maybe you didn’t want him to.

Sukuna pulled you closer, his arms locking around you in a way that almost felt protective. He buried his face in your hair, inhaling deeply, as if memorizing your scent.

“Sleep,” he murmured. “You’ll need the rest.”

And with the warmth of his body wrapped around yours, the steady rhythm of his breath against your skin, you let yourself drift into the darkness, knowing that when you woke, he would still be there.

Because now, you belonged to Sukuna.

And he never let go of what was his.

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Romantic Rêverie

Label Mature 18+

Summary Being with Austin in Paris fills your heart with amour for him. Especially when he can't keep his hands off of you during the YSL Fashion show, and even more so when you can't wait for him to ravage you back in your penthouse suite.

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💝Romantic Smut💝 Austin loving •affectionate •intuitive • physical touch•love language wait for it • good girl •praising •patient •passionate•eye contact • enjoys watching you come• still hard girl • on top• body worship• consecutive ejaculations• everyone knows his name• orgasms •creampie

*Written by popular demand with @butdaddyilovehim99 🤤🩷

Romantic Rêverie

The sleek car door opens and the Parisian night air is crisp against your skin as you step out with Austin. 

Flashbulbs explode around you, the chaos of cameras and shouted names blending into a blur, but you forget all of it the instant you feel the warmth of Austin’s palm settle on your hip.

He guides you effortlessly on the red carpet, his fingers pressing through the sleek fabric of your dress as he walks you up the grand steps. His pace is confident, measured, every movement of his body like foreplay, the way he glances at you, the way his thumb grazes your lower back.

On top of it all, he looks devastating.

His suit is midnight blue, so dark it’s nearly black, the kind of color that only reveals itself under the right light. The tailoring is loose in a modern cut on his sculpted frame, the crisp white collar of his dress shirt holding a black tie with the faintest silver stripes neatly against his chest.

You’re captivated as you stare at him, utterly and hopelessly caught in his rêverie.

“Breathe, baby,” he murmurs, low enough for only you to hear, amusement laced in his tone as his fingers trail over your hip.

“You keep looking at me like that, we won’t make it through the show,” he teases, his voice dipping lower, softer, something  just for you.

You blink up at him, heat rising to your cheeks that he’s already caught you, and his blue eyes darken knowing exactly how much you want him.

Inside, the Palais de Tokyo is magnificent. The hall glows with warm, golden light illuminating from polished marble walls, the high ceilings amplifying the hum of conversation. 

The space is filled with an elite crowd, fashion icons, designers, ambassadors, everyone dressed in the pinnacle of Parisian luxury.

Champagne glasses are passed to you both as Austin mingles effortlessly. He moves through the crowd greeting and chatting up his peers with the kind of presence that draws everyone’s attention without seeking it.

When your champagne is refilled again Austin smiles at you lifting his glass “Saint Laurent can put on a show,” he teases clinking his glass against yours, his blue eyes gleaming in the low light.

You smile as you take a sip, the crisp bubbles tickling your tongue, but you barely register the feel—Not when Austin is standing this close, when his suit is brushing against you, when his voice is a deep steady timbre as he exchanges pleasantries with another guest while his fingers trail up your side.

As the lights dim to signal the start of the show Austin’s hand finds the small of your back guiding you gently to the front row 

He takes his seat beside you, his long legs crossing effortlessly, one arm draping over his knee as his presence radiates quiet confidence.

As the lights rise, the runway comes to life. The first notes of the music hum through the venue in a deep pulsing rhythm that vibrates the space, setting the tone for the event. 

Models emerge one by one, striding with effortless grace, their silhouettes sharp against the illuminated backdrop.

Austin watches intently beside you, his posture relaxed as his palm rests against your lower back.

He leans in occasionally pointing out designers, giving you quiet insights into the world of fashion that he’s become so familiar with. 

But the champagne has gone to your head, and the way his voice drops just a little lower with every word, the way his lips softly graze your ear when he speaks, sends a shiver down your spine.

And he notices.

Austins smirks as he hums with quiet approval, the sound low and indulgent as he pulls back to glance at you.

His gaze darkens with desire when he sees how much you want him. Your eyes are wide, lips parted in shallow breaths as your body betrays just how desperately you need his touch.

And He knows.

Austin always knows.

As the show comes to a close all the model sashay down the runway with the designer for the finale as the crowd erupts into polite applause

The moment the lights rise, signaling the end, Austin’s hand finds yours, guiding you through the crowd of his peers as he offers polite goodbyes.

Once at the Lune Courtyard of the Palais de Tokyo, you spill out into the cool Paris night. 

His sleek black car is already waiting beyond a roped-off group of fans pressing eagerly against the velvet barrier to catch a glimpse of the celebrities in attendance.

Their voices rise, calling his name the moment they spot him, a chorus of excitement cutting through the night air.

He pauses with effortless charm, flashing his signature smile for selfies before signing a few autographs, his pen gliding swiftly over outstretched posters and photos.

His free hand stays locked with yours, fingers intertwined as if unwilling to let you go.

Then, with a final graceful wave, he turns, guiding you into the car.

Once in the backseat Austin brings you closer, his arm sliding around your waist as he pulls you against him.

“You have no idea how hard it was to keep my hands off you in there,” he says, voice low and sensual, his breath grazing your ear. 

“When you looked at me like that, I nearly lost it.” He confesses, and your heart pounds as his lips find yours, drawing you into a searing kiss, tasting faintly of champagne and the intoxicating edge that’s undeniably him.

Your fingers trail through his stlyed hair, pulling him closer as the city blurs past in streaks of gold and shadow. 

He deepens the kiss and your lost in him, the heat of his mouth, the press of his body, the low pleasurable hum in his throat.

Once outside the hotel you both get out of the car hand in hand stealing glances at each other as you walk through the lobby unable to contain your excitement.

The elevator ride is a haze of stolen kisses, his hands sliding over your dress as your back presses against the mirrored wall.

The ding of the elevator door barely registers before you’re in the hall, his hands roaming your body as you cling to each other, desperate to reach the room.

When you finally get to the suite, he fumbles with the keycard, swearing under his breath as you kiss along his neck.

Once inside the hotel penthouse suite the city glows beyond the floor-to-ceiling windows, the Eiffel Tower shimmering in the distance, but you barely notice it—Not when Austins hands are warm on your waist, guiding you back to the bed.

“Stand right here,” he says, his voice calm with authority.

He pulls off his suit jacket, one shoulder at a time the slow, intentional movement keeping you locked in place, unable to move even if you wanted to.

Then he starts on his tie, the striped black silk sliding through his fingers as he loosens the knot, slipping it off with practiced ease.

You bite your lip as you watch him, your pulse hammering deep in your core, and he catches it—in the way you shudder as you exhale, in the way your thighs press together trying to contain your arousal.

He smirks as his fingers move to his cuffs, undoing them with ease, before unbuttoning his dress shirt exposing the strong lines of his torso.

You reach down in anticipation, slipping off your heels, and bringing your fingers to pull the zipper of your dress until he makes a low tsk to stop you.

“Not yet, baby,” he says, his voice as smooth as silk as he undoes his belt, the metal clinking faintly. 

His blue eyes lock onto yours as he grins as if daring you to disobey, and your pulse pounds in your ears as you nod, surrendering completely to him.

He strips fully, his broad pecs and firm arms sculpted by the city glow streaming through the windows. 

The defined contours of his abs tighten down to his narrow waist, his sharp hips framing his hard cock amplifying his commanding presence before you.

He steps closer, his touch affectionate and warm as he takes his time worshipping you in your elegant low-back dress. 

“I’ve been thinking about this moment as soon I saw you slip this on,” he confesses, his hand sliding along the slit, caressing the bare skin of your thigh.

“You’ve been thinking about this moment all night too, haven’t you?” he says with a knowing look, his fingertips gliding over the exposed curve of your back, tracing up your spine to your neck.

“Uh-huh,” you breathe, your eyes filled with lust for him, your voice so soft and needy, it’s clear he’s unraveled you completely.

“It was written all over your face, baby,” he teases, his fingers slowly tangling in your hair “Everyone could see it,” he whispers and he draws you into a deep, consuming kiss.

His lips slide against yours with possessiveness, his tongue slipping in to explore yours with velvet strokes, coaxing soft moans from you. 

His solid strength presses into you, his hips pinning you with an unspoken claim, the raw edge of his desire pulling you deeper into the haze of him.

He’s completely naked as he lowers you onto the bed with gentle strength, his warm hands sliding up the soft skin of your thighs, thumbs catching the hem of your dress and bunching it slowly around your hips. 

“You’ve been so good for me tonight,” he says, hooking his thumbs into your panties and pulling them down, the depths of his blue eyes holding yours in a silent promise as his hands guide your legs apart. “Let me show you what you do to me.”

He lowers his head, kissing along your inner thighs before his tongue flicks out, delivering soft, teasing licks against your clit that make you arch beneath him. 

Your arousal is already slick and warm against his mouth, and it drives him wild as he hums against you in pleasure.

“Austin please,” you beg, your voice trembling as your fingers tangle in his hair, trying to guide him up, trying to get him to satisfy your need to feel him deep inside.

He pulls back just enough to look at you, his voice deep and reverent. “I love it when your this needy for me baby,” he says, pressing a final kiss to your thigh.

He climbs on top of you, his broad shoulders flexing with strength as he settles his weight over you, his-skin hot against yours. 

You’re panting heavily as he strokes your hair back, cooing at you. “Shh, baby, I’ve got you now,” he promises, his tone soft and soothing.

He nudges your legs apart as his thick cock slowly pushes in, guiding so deep it’s overwhelming as the tight stretch of him inside sends a jolt of heat through your core

“Fuck…you feel …so perfect, take it all for me baby,” he encourages, his voice low and reverent, his breath brushing your ear as he settles, letting you feel every inch of him.

He moves with slow precision, each thrust a testament to his passion, his gaze fixed on you watching every reaction. 

He angles his hips just right, a subtle tilt that presses a spot deep inside, his fingers grazing your cheek to catch the flutter of your lashes, as your breath hitches.

“That’s it, baby,” he coaxes, his tone soft but commanding, “Show me how good it feels for you.”

Your walls tighten around him instinctively as your soft moans grow heavier, your chest rising in shallow, desperate breaths.

He smiles with a faint curve of his lips as he watches you. “So… pretty like this,” he says, his voice filled with admiration.

His thrusts deepen, rhythmic and powerful, his body tensing with each push, his broad pecs tightening as his abs flex driving into you. 

One hand cradles your jaw, his thumb tracing your lower lip with care, while the other rests at your hip, fingers holding just enough to steady you against his relentless thrusts. 

“You’re doing so good for me,” he praises, his voice cutting through the haze of pleasure. 

His thick cock strokes you just right, building an unbearable heat that makes your body clench tighter around him as he hits the perfect spot inside of you over and over with each rhythmic thrust.

“Your so close baby ” he whispers, his voice low and knowing as you teeter on the edge of ecstasy.

You nod, a shaky breath escaping you as your walls flutter and tighten against his cock.

“Come for me,” he urges, his tone shifting to a gentle command.

His words push you over the edge, as you feel a surge of pleasure crash through you, sharp and radiant. 

Your hips tilt up to meet his thrusts, lips parting in soft broken moans as you lock onto his stunning blue eyes, intense and unwavering, his focus entirely on the way you fall apart for him.

“Austin!” You moan feeling a flood of warmth and bliss course through leaving you trembling, and he’s right there with you, his loud groans of pleasure echoing as he comes inside you.

His hips rock back and forth, his cock pulsing with each clench of your walls, moving in perfect sync with your shuddering body until you’re both breathless.

Your satisfied sounds fill the room, pupils blown wide, lips parted in soft exhausted exhales as your cheeks flush a deep rosy hue.

He watches you captivated, before lowering down to press lingering kisses from your forehead to your lips. “You’re so perfect,” he praises.

His hand strokes your hair gently as he slowly pulls out, his cock still hard, his body reluctant to leave yours.

He lays down beside you, both of you still catching your breath, and he gently pulls you onto your side.

His fingers find the zipper of your dress and slide it down, helping you peel it off to reveal your bare skin.

His hands roam over you, warm and possessive, tracing the curve of your waist, the dip of your hip, before his lips find yours again in a deep consuming kiss.

You kiss him back, lips parting eagerly, tasting the faint salt of his skin as his rock hard cock presses against your thighs.

He ruts gently, a low hum of pleasure escaping him, the friction stroking his need to have you all over again.

It’s not long before he pulls his lips away, his breath ragged as guides you on top of him with firm hands on your hips.

“One more, baby,” he says, voice rough with desire, “ride me like a good girl.” He breathes, and you nod, eager to please him, lifting your hips as he aligns himself beneath you.

His cock slides back in, thick and warm, filling you with a tight, perfect stretch as he pulls you down, urging you to sink fully onto him.

You moan as you settle, feeling the pleasure radiate in a deep, throbbing heat pulsing from where you’re joined.

He takes in the full view of your body on top of him as his hands explore, sliding over your breasts, your ribs, your hips.

“Baby, you’re so gorgeous,” he whispers, his voice brimming with want and desire.

You begin to move for him, rolling your hips in slow circles, savoring the way he feels inside you.

Your hands press against his chest, fingers digging into his firm pecs as you ride him, soft moans falling from your lips.

You lift and settle in a steady rhythm, each downward push a sharp slap against his pelvis.

His face is pure bliss eyes fluttering closed as he moans in pleasure, only to open them again, locking onto yours with fierce intensity.

You indulge him in the sensation, your hips grinding harder, faster, chasing the tension building inside you.

His voice is low and rough, grunting “unh, fuck” as you begin to bounce on him.

“Austin,” you moan, loud and unrestrained, your voice so sharp you’re sure everyone in the halls knows his name by now.

He grips your thighs, fingers sinking into your flesh as he thrusts up to meet you, the force making your breath catch.

His thick cock hits deep as your mind unravels into a haze of incoherent pleas—“yes, Austin, please, yes”—the words tumbling out as the pleasure consumes you.

Your orgasm hits first in a sudden, shattering wave as you cry out, “Austin!” feeling a surge of pleasure rock your core.

Your hips falter as your walls clench tight around his cock pulsing with every surge of bliss that floods your body.

He’s right behind you, his release crashing through as a loud, guttural “fuck, yes” tears from his throat as his hips buck hard and fast, spilling thick, hot streams inside you.

His hands grip your hips, holding you down to take it all, each deep pulse of his cock syncing with the aftershocks shuddering through your body.

You both moan, breathlessly as he pulls out, his come warm and slick, coating your thighs.

He guides you down beside him your bodies still tangled as you rest on his arm, spent and sated.

His lips brush your forehead as his hands stroke your back, and you’re lost to him, the world fading to nothing but the steady beat of his heart against yours, feeling his breathing softening as the moment slows.

“I love you,” he whispers, his voice low and reverent, a small smile tugging at his lips as you look up into his eyes.

“I love you too,” you say affectionately, and he pulls you closer wrapping you both in a romantic rêverie.

END 🇫🇷

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