Death Valley

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Whisper in my Muses ear.

It could be something calming, threatening, sexy. Whatever it is, my Muse will react to this.

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Continued from HERE with @mark-doom

She wasn’t going to argue with that logic, her hand coming to rest easily on his shoulder. “Oh yes please. I’m curious to see what you have in mind, exactly.” she nodded, her brow cocked upwards and her eyes scanning him quickly.

#v; tbd???#mark-doom

As if her actions weren’t enough, the addition of her words were the catalyst to the wave of pleasure that rolled through his body. He kept moving his hips, the thrusts not nearly as powerful as he began to empty out inside of her. Dark couldn’t help but shout out her name as his orgasm ripped through him. “Darcy, fuck!” He used one of his hands to pump the rest out as he came down from the excitement, his ears ringing.

She could feel it, the heat of his cum, and that made her shiver just slightly. It made the rest of her body feel cold and she found herself grinning as her eyes fluttered open to find his face. Oh he looked like a dream. Sweaty, pleased, and oddly content. She sat up carefully and pulled him down into a surprisingly gentle kiss. "Get your rest. But we're not done yet. Not by a long shot." There was no way she was letting the night end there. She already needed more of him, more of his touch, and she was far from tired.

Dark pulled his hand back towards himself in order to turn and pull the keys from the ignition. He shoved them in his pocket then turned his attention to her. “Not quite yet.”, he said, using both of his hands to cup her face. Barely touching his lips to hers, he brushed them across for a moment then gently kissed her, closing his eyes for the duration then pulling back with his lower jaw. His forehead pressed against hers, his eyes locked with hers, he spoke again, “Now I’m ready.”

The kiss was easily returned and she raised a hand to stroke over his cheek. “Wonderful.” she cooed, stealing one more kiss before climbing out of the car and straightening her dress. A pale hand reached down to brush over the outline of her knife harness, pulling a grin to her face as she moved to join Dark by his side. Her hand found its way back into his and she reached with the other to smudge away the lipstick that’d stained his lips from their kiss. “Alright. Let’s do this.”

Continued from HERE with @dear-darkiplier "Oh you're spoiling me, my love. Not that I'm against that at all. I quite enjoy being spoiled by you. You, specifically."

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“Let me think for a moment. Ah. It’s really stupid and cliche by when a guy has horrible hygiene. Not that it’s something you have to worry about, my love. Cleanliness is next to Godliness and we both know you’re nothing short of a God.”

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“Ooh. Roughness. Rough me up, show me who’s boss. I promise I take direction very well, my darling.”

⇑; Darcy xoxo

“I like it when they beg. Although, my dear, you have ways of getting around that.”

#v; Death Valley #p; Stung By The Wasp

"Oh but I'd be more than happy to beg for you sometime."

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For every ⇑ in my askbox I’ll admit a turn on; for every ⇓ I’ll admit a turn off.

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OMF Tear in my Heart by TOP reminds me of Dom and Darcy <3

ACTUALLY THOUGH

I live for Darcinic honestly

#v; Break Your Halo #p; We Can Rule Them All

I'm hERE FOR THIS

Dark splayed his fingers out, urging Darcy to intertwine hers within. He was silent for most of the drive, his thoughts taking over. He was thinking about her, covered in blood. He was thinking about dragging his tongue between her breasts, taking their victim’s still warm blood into his mouth. She was his devil, his demise, but he loved her more than he thought was possible.

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Darcy was quick to do exactly as he wanted, her thin fingers lacing with his. Had she not cared about leaving a print behind, she would have pressed a kiss to the back of his hand, but she figured it was best to save the lipstick marks for... other places. She herself fell silent, eyes focused on the view from the windshield as she clung to his hand and her mind wandered over the love she felt for him; how he made her cold, twisted heart much warmer. When they pulled to a stop, she turned to him. "Ready?"

He was close, feeling his climax approaching all too soon, but she felt incredible. His steady pace became more erratic along with his breathing. “Will you cum all over Daddy’s cock? I need to feel you clench on me…” He released a long groan and proceeded to increase his speed, a tiny grunt escaping his lips every time he pounded into her. If she came anytime soon, it would throw him over the edge yet he wasn’t sure if that would be such a bad thing.

His words of encouragement were exactly what she needed to hear. She'd been fighting the orgasm for some time now and his approval was what finally tightened the coil in her abdomen to its breaking point. His hand was still curled around her throat and that was the only reason her scream was more of a squeak as her free hand formed a fist around a handful of bed covers, her back arching so harshly one might have thought it was broken completely. If he'd thought she was tight before she was definitely far tighter now, her body shaking as the waves of pleasure crashed over her and she let out another squeak, this one carrying his name. Darcy shifted pitifully beneath him, as if in an attempt to get closer, as whimpers and quiet noises fell from her lips. She found her voice after a moment, just enough to beg him for one final thing. "Please... Cum for me, Daddy... Fill me up..."

Dark opened the door for her and waited until she was settled in to shut the door then closed it. He made his way over to the driver’s side and entered the vehicle himself. He paused and rested his hand on her upper arm and leaned into her neck, kissing it gently before speaking words against her cool skin. “Every night with you is the greatest of my existence.” With that, he pulled away and started the car, beginning the trip to the club.

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His breath against her neck drew chills to her skin and a smile to her lips as her eyes fluttered closed for a brief moment. This was absolutely thrilling, to say the very least. It'd been quite some time since her last night out like this and having Dark along made it that much better. Waiting until they were on the road properly, Darcy reached over and took his hand into her own and pulled it into her lap, tracing the tendons and veins on the back of it with the nails of her other hand. "I truly can't wait to see this hands covered in blood tonight." she hummed, almost silently.

“Yours.” He said, pressing a quick kiss to her lips again. “I’m yours and you are all mine.” Another quick kiss and Dark pulled away, using his hands to pull Darcy towards the edge of the bed while moving towards it himself until he was able to place his feet on the ground. With his hands still on her legs, he raised them both up until her knees almost touched her midsection. This new position allowed him to thrust deeper inside of her, providing him with a whole new feeling of pleasure. “Daddy’s cock is all yours.”, he said so low it was almost a growl. “And your tight little cunt is all mine.” He reached forward to grab ahold of her throat again.

Oh he knew exactly what he was doing and Darcy found so much pleasure in that. Most men their "age" had absolutely no clue but Dark... Well he wasn't most men. The new position left Darcy arching against the bed once more, her moans increasing in volume from just how deep he could reach now. When his hand closed around her throat, Darcy's closed around his wrist, more of a loving gesture, not one to ask him to remove it. Had she been able to speak she would have confirmed what he'd said, but for now she was rendered speechless, both by the hand at her throat and the moans that poured from her lips. Her eyes locked with his as she left forth another series of noises, nails sinking into his wrist lightly. She wanted to see the hunger, the power, in his eyes. Finally she managed to gasp out a single word, a word she'd said a few times already. "Fuck..."