such sweet blashempy you are ;

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[devorment]

EVEN GODS ARE UNHOLY, WITH MY BODY PRESSED TO YOURS

independent and extremely private writing blog of a more mature nature for the multimuse @mythsonly. works on a prompt basis only!

EXPLICITLY 21+, will block minors on sight

prompts.

[thedepravednurse-deactivated202]

that groan when they slip their fingers into your folds n feel just how wet you are for them 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

[maycanady]

THE INVITATION (2022) dir. Jessica M. Thompson

[empty-sigh]

“Your voice is so hot” just tell me you want to hear what I sound like moaning your name

[empty-sigh]

You keep looking at me with those pretty fuck me eyes I swear I’ll shove my dick down your throat

[lesbiciousbeginnings]

You could be spooning me with your arm wrapped around me and your fingers in my pussy. What is this world coming to.

[benbarnxs]

#another shameless nsfw gifset of billy and dinah 

[deloveusion]

you can use my booty as a pillow

[rottingfamily]

a bruise and arousal are the same btw. blood rushing to a part of the body thats desperate for attention

[mommyknowsxx]

If she wear cute panties and an oversized t-shirt to bed remember to pull her panties to the side and fuck her

[sersi]

GEMMA CHAN & TAHAR RAHIM Extrapolations (2023) 1.06 - 2066: Lola

[mcflymemes]

PROMPTS FOR INTIMACY UNDER THE COVERS *  assorted suggestive dialogue, adjust as necessary

please do that again.

don't make me beg for it.

we'll take this nice and slow. i promise.

let me take it off for you.

i want to remember everything.

i'm right here. i'm with you.

play with me.

take it for me. i know you can.

turn around.

touch me like that again.

lean back a little and let me watch.

you look so good like this.

it's been years since i let anyone do that to me.

i've waited all my life for a night like this.

i never want to stop touching you.

tell me when i can move.

it's like your body was built for mine.

you have no idea how much you turn me on.

have me just like this.

look at me when i do it.

i can take it.

you like that, don't you.

you don't know what that does to me.

tell me what you want from me.

it's been a while for me.

you're the best thing i've ever tasted.

you take such good care of me.

do you trust me?

give me your hand.

you have no idea what you're doing to me.

you tell me to stop and i will.

sorry... i forgot how to breathe for a second there.

you feel so warm.

don't you dare stop.

you listen so well.

let me suck on it.

come back and kiss me.

whatever you just did... do it again.

where have you been all my life?

you're so good to me.

i won't make you wait.

stay the night.

take your time with me.

say my name.

i need more of you.

i could do this forever.

i've never ached like this before.

you taste so good.

spread your legs for me.

you took that so well.

that's it... just like that.

you feel incredible.

say that again.

did you like that?

that was so hot.

we can just kiss for a while.

don't take your eyes off of me for a second.

i want you to watch me.

don't let go of me.

i'm so close.

i'll be good for you.

put your hands in my hair.

i didn't even know you could do that.

someone might hear us.

i want this night to be perfect.

you drive me so wild.

[queenaryastark]

Nathalie Emmanuel as Evie Jackson and Thomas Doherty as Walter De Ville/Dracula

The Invitation (2022), directed by Jessica M. Thompson

[cutiepiesub]

Car sex while it’s raining. Both of you in the backseat, one on the others lap, making out and giggling while softly touching each other, the rain pouring down and drowning out each other’s moans. The rain and foggy windows making the lights outside a blur of pretty colors

[cfnm-ilovenudemen]

[loveb1tten]

it is not often he gets to pin her beneath him, he is certainly capable of it at any moment. but he knows kelly, sometimes better than he knows himself. often abiding by her preferences, and he must admit she is a sight fore sore eyes each time she tops him. crescent moons often adorns his chest, her nails digging into him whenever he hits that sweet spot that makes her see stars. but tonight is not one of those nights, tonight control is in his hands and he plan to take full advantage of it. a smirk pulls at the corner of his mouth, the plea to continue ---- and he plans to, but those pleas. hearing how much she wants and needs him, well they are simply too good to let go of.

flimsy lace in one hand, her wrists in his other. a gentle but reprimanding squeeze of them.     ❝ oh but i am touching you, ❞ just not where she wants him to. grinning against her throat, tongue darting over her pulse point before. slowly a leg shifts up, both for supporting his weight and for other purposes. slotted between hers, leaning a little further into her. thigh a mere inch away from her wet core. almost able to feel the heat that radiates from her, causing a low groan to escape him. head tilts upwards allowing his clouded gaze to meet hers.    ❝ where do you want me to touch you? be specific... ❞ thumb drawing circles against her hipbone as he lets go of the fabric, close but yet so far from where he aches to touch her.

[devorment]

kelly was entirely under his control and she couldn't free herself even if she wanted to, and she didn't want to. which she was entirely surprised about --- so used to being in control, preferred it even, and yet she was willing to submit to him in all his glory. willing to let him do absolutely anything to her.

he certainly was touching her, holding her in place with a strong grip that will probably leave a sweet reminder in the morning, other hand toying with the thin layer of lace that separated them and the whole scene was driving her crazy within. nate was touching her indeed, but not in the intimate way her body was begging for ... and she knew he was doing it on purpose. it was agonizing, her pulse racing as eyes flutter close and teeth pull at her bottom lip. ❛ ❛ nate. ❜ ❜ his name was a plea, a soft prayer from her lips.

breath hitches as his leg slips in the space between her own, brows crease as core pulses in anticipation, in absolute want of him, rolling her hips aching for friction. a moan escapes her before lusty gaze meets his own --- where do you want me to touch you ? fuck, was everywhere a good enough answer ?? with the way he was looking at her she was like putty in his hands. her tongue darts out to moisten lips, eyes flickering about his handsome face before her mouth is pulled into a pleased smirk. ❛ ❛ if you let my hands go i can show you. ❜ ❜ she craned her neck to be closer to his face, words a whisper against his lips ... she promises she won't take the opportunity to turn the tables, his dominance quite the turn on and between her legs was getting slicker by the second.

[loveb1tten]

too soon for her liking their honeymoon had come to an end. his duties as the duke of beaufort often confining him to his study. during the day the housekeeper kept her occupied, teaching her the ropes of being a duchess. but at night time she had little do do, her mind often wandering to three doors down the hall. scantily clad, the housekeeper would have a heart attack if she were to see the duchess in such a state. long toned legs on full display, white linen shirt belonging to her husband and therefor much too big on her smaller frame - kept together by the hastily fastened corset she had worn throughout the day. door closed behind her, the candle she lit left at the table by the door. slowly sauntering towards him, drinking him in as he created a space for her on his lap. tongue darting out to wet her lips as his hands reached her hips and pulled her to his lap.

     ❝ if anyone is overdressed it is you your grace, ❞ she playfully tsked, as nimble fingers ran along the collar of his shirt. slight tug before she dipped her head, lips ghosting over his a smirk pulling at the corner of her mouth. shiver running up her spine as his digits tangled themselves with her laces. teeth grasping her bottom lip, biting back the whimper that threatened to escape her. grasping the thin string that kept his hair tied back, fingers soon tangled in his soft curls - slight yank to redirect his gaze to her rather than the laces that occupy his hands.     ❝ work will have to wait, ❞ an order more than a question, she has ached for him for hours. opted for easy access, slow roll of her hips as she seeks the friction.     ❝ i need you, ❞ she mewls before crashing her lips against his in a needy searing kiss.

[devorment]

in comparison to this heavenly scene he is in fact incredibly overdressed, and that would just not do. his clothes were becoming rather restrictive in that moment, suffocating, and all he wanted to do was rid himself of the fabrics to show his wife just how much he loved her ... in perhaps the most sinful way. ❛ ❛ that can be easily resolved, my heart. ❜ ❜ his words were a murmur as the longer he spent in her delicious company the more he grew and ached to be freed.

his body responded well to her, pull of curly hair had him lock eyes with hers and his eyes darkened with desire, gaze hers and hers alone. work was the farthest thing from his mind in that moment, getting serenay out of those clothes was his utmost priority, his own his second. the hand that rested upon her thigh traced the skin, grasping at it as he worked his way to the softness of her backside, using his grip to pull her closer and harder onto him. in hopes she could feel just what she was doing to him within his trousers, the bulge that was throbbing for her with such ease. isaac didn't need any words, one hand on tender skin, other making quick work of laces that had them undone in seconds ... his kiss was hot, open - mouthed, like the kiss you had when you hadn't seen your lover for the longest time --- when for them it had been mere hours. still too long.

once corset had been undone he threw it to the side, his hand travelled to the crook of her neck, tilting it upward for his lips to nip at the skin. ❛ ❛ say it again. ❜ ❜ a low growl of words, wanting to hear her say she needed him again.