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“Anything I can do to make look like you’re not miserable here?”
“You could try taking your shirt off.”
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@cora-nilsson
kavan-ambler:
“Anything I can do to make look like you’re not miserable here?”
“You could try taking your shirt off.”
julian-boyce:
“When haven’t I replaced things with something better?”
“There’s something to be said for the sentimentality of a piece like this. You can’t just replace memories.”
grady-odell:
@cora-nilsson
“That thing says to kiss where?” He asked with clear shock, regretting participating.
“I wasn’t great in school, but I believe that word is pelvic,” she grinned up at him.
julian-boyce:
@cora-nilsson
“How come you have never worn that for me?”
“Easy, I like it too much to risk you tearing it.”
julian-boyce:
His eyes didn’t waver from her stare as his fingers slipped past the fabric. He wasn’t gentle in the way that his middle finger slid inside her, leaning in towards her ear. “Bought fuck toys don’t get to say no.”
She let out a deeper breath feeling the finger slip inside of her, his words doing just as much to excite her as his actions. “And that’s all I fucking am?” She spoke the words as if challenging them.
julian-boyce:
His fingers pressed in, moving in to focus in on her clit. Her little challenges fascinated and frustrated him at the same time. “Say no,” Julian challenged her.
Cora’s hips naturally moved into his hand, wetness building for him. Despite that, her eyes were still on his, the slightest of smirks rounding her lips. “Don’t touch me.”
cora-nilsson:
Cora sucked in a breath. She loved that he never hesitated. “I do love making a man work a little harder.”
“Is that what you see this as?” He slipped up further until he was between her legs. “I see it more as it doesn’t matter where we are, what you wear… I can have you anyway.”
Cora’s expression straightened a bit, chewing the inside of her cheek as the excitement built. “And what if I told you no?” Of course she in no way wanted this to stop.
cora-nilsson:
His touch brought fire to it, swelling in her stomach, wanting more. “Getting the sense you’d rather the girl be out of it.”
“If that is the option, I always prefer seeing you in less. But,” his hand slipped under the hem. “I’m willing to work around it.”
Cora sucked in a breath. She loved that he never hesitated. “I do love making a man work a little harder.”
julian-boyce:
Eyes fell to her legs, his lips pulling into a small smile. “And the girls in them.” His hand overlapped hers.
His touch brought fire to it, swelling in her stomach, wanting more. “Getting the sense you’d rather the girl be out of it.”
julian-boyce:
“I know I do. In more than just bourbon,” he leaned over kissing her shoulder.
“You mean in pretty dresses?” She pretended to play coy, her hand drawing up, finger tracing the hem of the dress he bought her.
julian-boyce:
“I am telling you now that I am not fit for a conversation. So you should just join me,” he slid a drink over.
“Don’t have to tell me twice,” Cora nodded, accepting the drink without hesitation, taking a big sip. “God, you’ve got good taste.”
grady-odell:
“I would ask how I can make it up to you, but I’m a little worried about your answers.”
“To me that just sounds like your imagination is running wild already.”
grady-odell:
“I promise it’s not you,” he excused the lack of focus. “Chalk it up to a couple nights of not really sleeping.”
“Honestly, I’m not sure if there’s much you can say at this point. Officially just offended,” Cora teased with a little shrug.
✉ || JULIAN ⇄ CORA
Julian: Be the perfect date for this and I'll take you anywhere you want and do whatever you want me to do to you.
Cora: The only problem with that plan is I have zero desire to make demands or requests to you. So let me be your perfect date and then you can take me wherever you want and do whatever to me.
✉ || JULIAN ⇄ CORA
Julian: Oh I would but I have to be smart.
Cora: Boo. You need to take me to more trashy places.
✉ || JULIAN ⇄ CORA
Julian: Good. I would hate to ruin your dress right from the start.
Cora: Some part of you would enjoy having me walk around with a rip in my dress.
✉ || JULIAN ⇄ CORA
Julian: You know I like you in things that allow my hands to wander discreetly.
Cora: Wouldn't dream of wearing anything that would prevent that, baby.