I have to create, or it was all for nothing. I have to create, or I will crumple up with despair and never leave my bed. I have to create because I have no other way of voicing this.” Her hand rested on her heart, and my eyes burned. “It is hard,” the weaver said, her stare never leaving mine, “and it hurts, but if I were to stop, if I were to let this loom or the spindle go silent …” She broke my gaze at last to look to her tapestry. “Then there would be no Hope shining in the Void.”
Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Frost and Starlight
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Riding az's abs?
“good girl, just taking what I give you aren’t ya,” Azriel drawled taking in the sight of you straddled over his stomach - rutting. you whined loudly, the friction of his hairy, toned abs feeling like he’s an against your overworked pussy.
“need more, please daddy, please,” you begged, voice breaking as you fought to find your release. Azriel slapped your ass once, and then the inside of your thigh, growling up at you.
“you know how i feel about asking for more,” another slap, landed on your overworked clit this time making you cry out and buckle over his chest, “now if you can be a good girl and not a brat for once, i’ll fuck you until you cry after you’ve come on my abs.”
you didn’t find it in you to point out that you had been crying since the third orgasm, a fact that Azriel knew and delighted in as he smirked up at you. he loved when you got like this, riding him wantonly with so little of your usual composure.
you could feel yourself getting closer to release with every pass of your hips, whining and begging for Azriel as his hands came up to your hips, smacking your ass again before speaking.
“need daddy to help you baby?” he asked, “cant do anything by yourself can you, just desperate for daddy’s help so you can actually finish. no idea how you cope while i’m away, oh yeah, you don’t.”
you sobbed at his degrading tone as he started moving you over his taught muscles, flexing beneath you as you mewled above him. your legs had started to shake from their position over his waist as you approached release, Azriel chuckling beneath you.
“you look so pathetic like this pretty girl, all fucked out and i haven’t even got my cock in you,” you moaned loudly at that, “is that what you want baby? just always want to be filled with cock, maybe i should talk to cassian, get him to help me fill you up - you just can’t help yourself you always wanna be full.”
“please daddy, please want your cock so bad, always want it,” you begged as azriel started moving you more roughly, listing your up and sitting you on his leaking cock so he sat snuggly between your weeping folds.
“take it then baby, grind on daddy’s cock.” you moved furiously above him, chasing your release which was ever approaching. he grinned devilishly below you pulling his large arms to rest behind his head as he let you work, admiring the shape of you as bliss consumed your body.
you whole being was shaking as you finished, juices soaking azriels cock as you threw your head back crying out.
“good girl honey, coming for daddy,” he praised you as you fell into his chest, breasts squishing into his toned muscles as his hands came up to rub your back and shoulders.
he barely gave you a second to come down before he was flipping you over and pushing into your aching hole making you whimper. “time for your reward baby,” he smiled, biting on your earlobe.
he tugged it gently between his teeth as he started to thrust, “going to make it worth it.”
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lol i’m back
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the inner circle and their first words
now that i have officially finished my re-read of acotar, i thought it would be fun to share what the first words of all our favs were in the series.
feyre - "where do you think i got it?" acotar p. 10
rhysand - "there you are, i've been looking for you." acotar p. 188
elain - "feyre! where did you get that?" acotar p. 10
nesta - "i need a new pair of boots." acotar p. 11
cassian - "hurry up you lazy ass!" acomaf p. 136
azriel - "if you're going to pick a fight with him, do it after breakfast." acomaf p. 136
mor - "so, that went well." - acomaf p. 50
amren - "you illyrians are worse than cats, yowling to be let in the backdoor." acomaf p. 137
let me know which one is your favorite!
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