#txt. fallon lovell

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[#11.]         god, fallon loved pretty girls. no matter what day or age it was, they always just felt and tasted good. despite being half in public, she couldn’t help but pushed up her shirt. “i promise i’ll be gentle,” she teases lightly, kisses moving up her side, an attempt as sucking on her skin as she went. “unless you don’t like gentle. then i can change that, easy.” @packagecfgirlyevil  

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[ 2. ff ]         there wasn’t often a time where fallon felt like she was swept off her feet. jessie came into her life like a storm, and though she’d spent hundreds of years fucking men and women, fallon found her body reacting in such a different way to the woman above her. “oh... god, fuck,” she groaned, head being throw back and giving the other more access to her neck. she whined and had her knees held back almost to her head. “harder, baby, please,” she practically whimpered, surprised with herself and how much she was intensely enjoying what jessie was doing to her.

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❛ you deserve better than what you’ve got. ❜ (for fallon)

        that was enough to cause alarm within the woman. she swallowed hard, wondering why she wasn’t doing a better job of keeping this whole thing under wraps. sure, she was unhappy, but perfection was expected from her coven... and she just kept fucking up. “oh, come on, he’s not that bad,” she responded playfully, but there was sadness behind her eyes. she’d fight tooth and nail to make her life seem more perfect than it was; mostly because she was doing her best to stay young. stay lovable. she’s never been able to find someone secure in all of her time alive... which was a lot longer than it seemed. “i’ve been with worse people. you know, one of my first girlfriends actually ended up copying me to a point where she got a hair cut and, like, dressed just like me? and went up to my family and... tried to get info from them, pretending to be me?” she laughed a little, as if to pull away from the subject at hand. “oh, and this guy... greg! he burnt all of my clothes because i told him that his brother was hotter than him. that one... may have been my fault.”