Let Me Rock You

It's Foxx. Aila Foxx. I'm just the girl you need in your life. (Independent rp blog. often times NSFW)

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Out of Commission

have to get up early tomorrow. getting ready for riding competition on saturday.

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Chivarly is Not Dead II Aila

[lawyerandmaster-deactivated2014]

He had dealt with his share of photographers. The majority of them on shoots, that he had been beckoned to. There were plenty of women in the biz, that much was certain. Some were former models themselves. He couldn’t help but assume, that Alia was as well.

"A ways from Austrialia," he said. “You here for a shoot or looking for a boost in the business?"

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A lawyer. He looked a little young to be a lawyer, but then again everyone in Los Angeles looked young. Aila only knew one lawyer, and that was her family lawyer. Her parents begged her to practice law, but it never appealed to her. A stuffy job, with too many years of school was what Aila saw it as.

"I live in New York," she said with a shrug. "Still a long ways from what I call home, but closer to L.A. than Australia is." Aila flashed a pearly grin. "I'm here for both. Get my portfolio around, and I have a magazine shoot I'm shooting and editing."

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Chivarly is Not Dead II Aila

[lawyerandmaster-deactivated2014]

"Richard “Rich" Collins," he said, standing back up, still giving her the same smile. His eyes not breaking away from her own for even a second. “Lawyer. Amongst the most hated in the world. Out of L.A. if you must know. Lawyer for the stars."

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"Alright, Rich." Aila remarked, still eying him. "I'm Aila Fox, photographer. Australian photographer if you must know." She mocked, a smirk playing on her lips.

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lawyerandmaster replied to your post: メ

"The pleasure is entirely mine," he said, smiling softly. Lifting her hand ever so gently and kissing it. Old traditions may have seemingly died, but he wasn’t beyond them.

Aila smiled up at the man as he too her hand. He was charming, she had to admit. Chivalry wasn't quite dead. "Do you come with a name, handsome?" She asked, raising a brow.

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メ

"Thank you, handsome."

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Send me a メ If you would fuck my muse

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[madskilldevereaux]

I figured as much.

Nice to meet you Aila, I’m Maddox.

[ailafoxx-blog]

Maddox? Nice name, something I don't hear very often.

So what brings you around? You stressed from work as well?

[madskilldevereaux]

Want some company gorgeous?

[ailafoxx-blog]

From such a handsome guy like you? How could I say no.

I'm Aila, nice to meet you. And you are?

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"Sam," he said, putting the box down. “I would never turn away good company."

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"Well, Sam," she began looking over at him. "How would you know I'm good company? For all you know I could be serial killer."

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"Mind if I join in?" he asked, taking in the presence of the woman. “I come with even more." He held up a box of unopened beer.

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"I wouldn't mind at all," she answered, smiling up at the man. "I would never turn away someone bearing gifts." The brunette chuckled, raising her bottle. "I'm Aila. Nice to meet you."

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"Work has been a killer. Nothing like a little beer to relax."

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Moving In | Aila

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"It did suck, definitely. It took me such a long time to unpack everything. I was living out of boxes for at least a month." Amorette admitted with slight annoyance at the situation, her nose wrinkling at the memory. It had been horrible, and she was glad she’d been able to help Aila not have to go through the same thing. As her eyes ran over her the blonde’s cheeks involuntarily turned pink, ducking her head with a soft laugh at the compliment.  "Correct. I’m a model." She admitted, biting on her bottom lip when she finally peeked up shyly at the brunette with shining hazel eyes. The blonde grinned a little, almost cockily before she stretched and her eyes followed to where Aila was gesturing between the boxes, struggling not to laugh at the box marked special. "Clothes it is." Amorette nodded, moving towards one of the clothing boxes. 

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Aila grinned at the blonde once she confirmed. "I knew it!" The brunette exclaimed "Damn I good, I can spot models like that." She added, snapping her fingers for emphasis. Maybe Amorette would not be apposed to doing a few frames for her portfolio. Aila tucked the thought away, the French woman was already being kind. She didn't want to ask too many favors.

After she gave Amorette a rundown of the bulk of the boxes, she went over to grab the largest box, that was marked clothes. She had already unpacked her other clothes and the box she held was the last of them. "To the bedroom." Aila sang, carrying the box with her into the room.

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Rub it Out (Aila)

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Telling him she couldn’t take anymore was akin to asking Henry to go about five more rounds on her. But the look on her face and the feeling as she creamed all over his member again sent waves of pleasure through his body. “Oh, fuck baby…" he moaned out. Henry pulled back out of her, climbing up around her legs and straddled her stomach. His cock pulsed with excitement, coated with her juices as he grabbed it and stroked his mushroom head. “Fuck, Aila!" he cried out, hips bucking as all the muscles in his sweaty body contracted. He shot a long stream of cum that landed on her chin and ran across her massive tits; additional strokes sent more and more white gobs over the Aussie’s beautiful rack. “Mmm, fuck," he moaned as he jerked off all over her.

[ailafoxx-blog]

The sound of his swearing was enough to send her over the edge again, but she held it together. Aila was relieved that Henry had stopped pounding into her sensitive cunt, but let out a whimper of protest when he pulled out of her. She was ready to complain until he straddled her waist and began to stroke his member. The brunette bit her lip, watching him hungrily with glazed eyes. The very tip of her long tongue wiggled along her chin to taste him as the Brit continued to spill all over her chest.