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"Oh, god.." She practically ripped his shirt off, kissing down his chest .
"You’d be a sexy fighter, honestly." She nodded in agreement with her own statement before giggling. However, after hearing him, Chrys blushed and instantly buried her head in the crook of his neck. "Shut up," she whined. A moment later, she brought her head up with a smile. "C’mon, let’s go home so we can say more cute things and we don’t run the risk of fighting someone."Â
"You think so?" he winks to her and leans down to kiss her softly "so would you, but you're far too pretty to risk a fight" he teases her. Carter nods his head as he smiled back to her happily "going home sounds great, there's less people and we can watch netflix" he said with a laugh, walking with her toward the exit.
The slightest giggle escaped her lips when she felt him pull her in closer. Her fingers grazed over his chest. “Do you want that lap dance or do you wanna skip it and go for sex?”
"Oh, I still want the lapdance" he said as he moved away from her, slapping her ass playfully as he moved to sit on her couch, looking up at her with a smirk "then sex".
She moaned, tipping her head back and closing her eyes. She gently ground her hips down on his hand.Â
assassin/spy/hitman au
She couldn’t believe he was actually trying to make her believe all this bullshit. Sophie would rather her tell her that she was cheating on her straight forward and then possibly talking about it than him trying to get her to believe that he’s an assassin. “I can’t okay. If you want to stick with this shit then fine, but I am leaving.” She shook her head before heading to their bedroom, taking out a suitcase and began taking all her clothes and stuffing it in the bag.
"Sophie!" he called after her as he followed her into the bedroom, taking clothes out of the bag and throwing them aside. "Please don't leave, baby, I'm telling you the truth, I swear, just please give me a chance" he was near begging her by now, he didn't want to let her go, he wasn't ready too. He hadn't gotten this close to her to lose her over this. "Please, listen to me, I would never do anything to hurt you" he says, moving closer to her in pleading.
"How about you shut the hell up and fuck me?"
"That sounds like a plan" the male says as he pulls her closer to him, one hand moving into her pants as he slips a finger between her folds. The other was still on her breast, rolling her nipple between his index finger and thumb.
The brunette stepped closer to him, her fingers against his pants. Her lips were lightly grazing against his, teasing him just a bit to get things started. “Is sex enough?”
"Sex sounds perfect right now" he says, moving to rest his hands onto her hips and pull her body closer to his. Allowing her lips to still barely touch his, moving away every so slightly with a smirk.
"Mm, you don’t need to ask, baby."Â
"Good, I hate asking"
"Well thank you, sir. Play all you want." Mickkie moaned again as he teased and tugged on her nipples. She bit her lip lightly as she was backed up to a tree. "I like to play."
"Do you now?" he questioned, as he continued to play with her, pulling gently at her nipples "could I play with anything else?"
"We’re just a pair of fighters, aren’t we?" She raised an eyebrow, giggling and pressing her lips up to his again.
"Me? A fighter?" he teased and kissed her back softly, placing his hands onto her hips "only when it comes to fighting for you".
"Yes sir," she nodded. She knows that she’s his and nothing will ever change that, unfortunately. But, she’s always liked it when someone called her "his". Carson loved possessiveness, but she was not going to mention it to him of course. She gulped when he took off his belt, thinking he might hit her, but sighed in relief when he didn’t. She stood up and walked with him to the back of the penthouse. The dark haired girl bit her lip as his hand rested on her ass and tried to ignore it.
When they entered her room, her jaw dropped and her eyes widened in shock. The room was luxurious and she loved it already. “T-Thank you for this room, sir,” she said gratefully, smiling slightly. She listened to his rules, looking at the door he was talking about and nodded. She made a mental note to not go in there at all. Carson listened to everything else and nodded to show that she understood. “Yes sir. Am I… Am I to stay in this room at all times?” she asked. “A-Also… would it be alright if I ask you to call me by my name, sir? Please?” She really did not feel comfortable with being addressed as “pet”.
Carson sat down on the bed and looked at him as he spoke. “Yes sir,” she whispered. She tried not to stare as he stripped off the rest of his clothes save for his boxers. “I-I’d rather we can start here, sir, please?” the girl asked, looking up at him from under her lashes.
As she reacted to her room her internally grinned, proud of himself for knowing what she would probably want or like. The sheets on the bed are grey Egyptian cotton and the comforter is a light blue, something that would need to be washed once they were finished or it would show. Something he can't help but chuckle at the thought of. He had various toys and devices for her and himself in that room, mostly for her, something he couldn't wait to try on her.Â
"Your name? As long as you behave I'll call you it I suppose, there won't be too much of a problem. You are to continue to call me sir, or master, nothing else" he instructs, pushing her to lay back onto the bed. When he heard she wanted to start here first, it would probably be better in the long run, he would get a better view.
He looms over her, his face inches from hers at one point as his hand moves to slide between her legs. "What turns you on, Carson?" he purrs into her ear, he wanted her to be screaming his name, and he wanted to know the best ways. He might have been a dick, but he was still going to allow her some pleasure.
Putting down the drink as well, she grabbed his hand. Tugging him out of the club and walked down a couple blocks to her apartment building. This was gonna be a fun night. When they got there, she pulled him in and kicked the door shut. “Is there anything else you want?” Blair questioned, shrugging the jacket off her shoulders.
Nate followed after her without a bit of trouble, going along with it with complete ease, liquor wasn't even needed for this. He just wanted to see her in less than what she was wearing at the moment, and preferably on him, he would take what he could get. "How much are you willing to give me?" he questioned her, leaning on the wall.
Hey there, Devin!
Well, thank you. I’ll be sure to keep that in mind and send more out. If you liked that story, then sit tight. I’ve got a bunch from the customers I get at the shop to the stuff my dog does. Like last night when he decided he wanted to jump and lay by my head in bed. He missed and conked his head on the wall. It’s a lot funnier imagining it than reading it. I swear.
I would say being prom king isn’t the only interesting thing for you. You’ve got kids! Pretty sure that’s a lot more interesting than being prom king - or maybe I’m still a little hurt that I didn’t win but that’s beside the point. They’re dancers? I think I just squealed at how dang adorable that is. You’re not able to call them? I know they’re not a constant thing but they’re an option to right?Â
That’s perfectly fine with me, I can wait patiently. Okay, that’s a lie. I’m the most impatient person in the world but even I can understand you’ll have to find the time to answer. Don’t worry, these letters would keep coming especially now that I know they’re the highlight of your day.Â
Where is home for you? Favorite things to do when you are able to visit home?
Addie is perfectly fine. It’s what most people call me.Â
Addie,
Your dog sounds like a real riot, I'm staring to think when I finally get to go home that I'll go out and buy one. Hopefully mine will be half as funny as yours is so far. I hope he's alright though, must have been pretty embarrassed after after that accident.
The kids are probably the greatest thing I've ever done, much better than prom king actually, so much better. I joined the army before they were born though, only saw them when I came home, they were almost four, took them awhile to understand is all. I messed that up. In my defense I didn't know though, she didn't tell me until they were two, sent me a letter explaining. The kids send me letters often though, I get a few every time they get delivered, they're so talented. I love them. Really.
I lived in California growing up, moved a few times to Ohio, Washington, Boston, Maine, even Florida for a few months, Miami. I live in New York now, my younger cousin lives in my apartment while she's at college so that's taken care of.
When I come home I usually spend a lot of time with my kids, or parents, go out with friends. I also enjoy cooking, my mom has always been a fan of it and got me into it.
I'm glad you don't mind waiting, I know this one took longer than the last, but it was still quick I hope. I'm glad to hear they'll keep coming. Mine will to. How's everything going on your end? What do you do in your spare time? Are you in college?
She unzipped her shorts, allowing them to fall down, kicking them behind her, leaving herself in a black thong and lacy bra. She then straddled his waist, kissing his jawline.Â
"There ya go" he said as his hands moved to rest on her breasts, he wasn't a fan of just looking an not touching, it was too much of a temptation when offered to him "This okay baby doll?".
"Hmph." She looked up at him, growling back before laughing and kissing his lips passionately. A moment later, she pulled away and smirked. "They now know you’re mine and I don’t have to fight someone."
"Now everyone knows that you're mine too, so I don't have to worry about punching that guys lights out across the way" he smirked, winking to her as he held her close.
"Hey, let me help you forget your problems for awhile, baby." Serena pulled off her shirt.Â
"That is always something that I love hearing" he said as he sat back and watched her with a grin.
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after a long night of giving guys and girls lap dances, since they all begged her to, she walked over to the counter to get a long needed drink. she really didn’t understand why, she wasn’t the greatest but apparently she was to everyone else. a smile formed on her face when she saw the familiar face, the cup was lowered a bit as a smirk formed right after. “so you still want that private lap dance and strip tease?” blair questioned, moving closer to him.
"How could I say no to that?" Nate questioned as he put down his drink, eyes scanning across the females body with a smirk. He knew there was only so far that he could go with her, he'd been to enough clubs in his time, but he would take what he could get.