QUEEN CHARMING

ALICE DAVENPORT 24/30 YEARS OLD STRAIGHT SHEWOLF ESCORT

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fckchristicn:

based on 10c from here for @herhcwls

When he had agreed to give Allie a lift into Copenhagen, he hadn’t expected the blonde to thank him in this way, though the man wasn’t complaining, as he threaded his fingers through silky golden locks and brushed them back from her face. He could barely keep his focus on the wheel as he guided her head as it lowered onto his cock. “Jesus, Allie…” he moaned, his hips bucked slightly and his grip on the steering wall tightened as he tried to focus on the road and not crashing, though the feel of the blondes lips on his cock was making it far too difficult. 

Allie finally had Christian right where she wanted him, exactly how she wanted him. The other escort had caught her eye for a while, which was why she wanted to catch him off guard when she’d act on what she wanted: milk his cock for all it was worth. Now that she was literally down to doing it, she couldn’t care less about the danger she’d put them both in. If anything, that thrill reeled her on further. Her name coming out of Christian’s lips as she twisted her wrist around the base of his cock and hollowed her cheeks to suck him in deep, made her shiver and she let out a whimper that vibrated right against his shaft as she bobbed her head up and down continuously. Her other hand caressed up his thigh and ended up cupping his balls right before she relaxed her throat and lowered her head further, deepthroating him.

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professorofwords:

It was a rather good day in Copenhagen, that was for sure. The vacation itself was a good thing to take up, even if it was a little too early for his consensus to take it up. Even so, with some persuading from his friends, Dylan went and put out his letter that he asked for a sabbatical and was more than surprised when his boss, the principal of the high school, agreed to the request. Of course, if he quit the high school job he would not miss out on getting another job – his accounts were already quite stable and even after the divorce settlements, he was still left with plenty in the tank. Mostly why he was even here in Denmark in the first place anyways, even if he was more than able to go into more lavish places like France, or more exotic places like Spain.

As he turned his page, he frowned when he listened someone singing the song in his ear, although a little more melodious than his own badly off-key tone that could kill a cat in one go. Pulling his earbud off from one ear, Dylan looked up to see a woman with blonde hair and a rather sharp features in her guise speaking to him about how they could be a duet. “Oh, thanks.” He chuckled, pulling the other earbud off and half-closing his book in his hand. “I don’t know about that. I think I can’t really sing that well. People say I look good, but damn my singing voice leaves much to be desired.” He joked.

If taking in the man’s appearance had stunned Allie, then listening to his laugh and his accent---because of course a man looking like that would also have an accent---was enough to warm up her skin in a different way than the sun did. The blonde arched her eyebrows, her light blue hues glinting with amusement and playfulness at his response. “Oh, do they? Can’t imagine why,” she mused, however, the teasing smirk and the long look she threw his way, implied that she very much agreed with what was said about him. “We can use this in our advantage, though. You know, really hot person with not-so-hot singing. It’s happened before, it can happen now,” she joked back with a light chuckle.

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morganisms:

She smirked a little, tilting her head. “What you don’t like giving head for two hours?” the brunette replied with a smirk. Though she had to agree it was a bit excessive, yet when she was in the mood (which was often) she could go on for a long time, just giving head. She liked to do it, she enjoyed it. 

“Like and can are two very different things, babe,” she teased in response. The truth was, giving head was one of her most favorite things to do and she took pride in being great at it, however her mouth just numbed down and stopped cooperating around the two-hour mark.

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charlotte-alcott:

Once she had the dress on Charlotte grinned, looking at herself in the mirror, “much better.” she said slipping on a pair of black heels to match. “You should know by now how easily I get.. distracted Allie.” she teased with a wink as she finished getting ready and turned to the blonde. “You have a job to do, and that doesn’t require you helping run my club, you have clients to impress, trust me, i’ve been in the business long enough, you just enjoy your night and find some nice hottie that wants to fuck you properly.” she teased with a grin. 

A grin spread on Allie’s lips as she watched Char finish her look. “Girl, if I swung that way? I’d be distracted,” she commented jokingly. While the blonde was into guys, she always admired other women. “Have you met me? I happen to be a fantastic multitasker,” she pointed out before straightening up her body. “I’ll still keep an eye out if necessary, but speaking of our jobs... Are you done? We should get going.”

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freyaxhartford:

“Okay but really,” began the blonde, “it is a little funny and frustrating how I had a guest complain that the maid’s outfits are too short.” 

Allie arched her eyebrows, equally stunned and amused by the blonde’s words. “Shit!” she exclaimed with a laugh. “I never thought any of us would have to pull our skirts down while on duty,” she joked.

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miraxsinclair:

“No, this is fine, really.” Spoke the brunette from the ground, where she landed when she had been trying to figure out her new phone and walk, and managed to simply walk into a wall. Some people had stopped to look at her, some to laugh, one offered to help her up but she declined. Mira was more amused at the situation than anything else, but a tad embarrassed at the same time.

“You sure you’re not hurt?” Allie asked when the other girl denied her help. She had to bite down on her lower lip to contain the waves of laughter that threatened to escape her throat. The last time she’d witnessed someone walk into a wall like that, was in Scary Movie a few years ago.

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ooc; && @scphiachavez, @moirameansfate, @delphinawtf

Hey angels! I have a presentation for tomorrow along with another project to finish, which is why I won’t be around ‘till Monday night. I miss you so much and I also hope I get to plot with our newest members as soon as I’m back. 

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professorofwords:

It’s kind of love and it’s kind of a war, this kinda love’s never cut me before, now I got bloodstains. The man bobbed his head a little bit as he laid down on the reclining lounger outside the resort, just by the pool, a drink beside him and a good book in his lap. He was nodding in rhythm to the song he was listening, volume not really turned out loud so as to drown out the noises around him – the splashing of water at the pool, people talking and walking around him. At that point he was just content with his book, totally unaware that he was singing to himself in a rather off-key tone. At the beginning, it was just plain humming, but when he started to sing to himself, it was a little bit off-key.

There were two ways escorts could book clients. One, the management sent them to the clients depending on what their tastes were. Two, the escorts themselves went out and made clients interested in them. Allie always prefered the second way, for how personal it was. No picture could replace the human contact. It’s why she always wore her silver bracelet along with her moon talisman; like this morning. She’d already spent half an hour laying against a sunbed on her belly, hearing people come and go near her. She enjoyed the sun with her eyes closed because the bracelet’s glint in the sun blinded her, The shewolf had managed to detach her mind off of her surroundings almost completely, until a voice singing a very beloved song of hers, managed to break through that. She smiled to herself and, before she knew it, she was singing along. 

“And now I got bloodstains, but I get a kick I can't explain. Your love so bitter but I like the taste. Your love so bitter but it's sweet that way.” 

The blonde chuckled to herself, turned her head to see who she ended up singing a duet with, and ended up staring at the man laying on the sunbed right next to hers, for more than just his good taste in music. “Not bad! A little practice and we could film a music video out here,” she mused jokingly with a slight, playful grin tugging the corners of her mouth.

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rafehalloway:

Rafe’s sleep cycle was on the unhealthy spectrum. Some days he didn’t sleep at all, other days it was light, and sometimes it was rock hard for a few hours. This sleep was of the last. Generally achieved after a few hours of sex and a good show, he slept dreamless and deep. One arm thrown over his face, hair a mess, the tattoos that snaked up his arms and down his sides in stark contrast with the white sheet. The beaded bracelet on his wrist was more than a fashion statement, it was his moon tailsman, the first thing he bought when he had enough money, right behind the studio equipment.

He didn’t begin to stir until he felt her tongue run up his shaft. Even then, he waited, because he wasn’t quite sure if it was a dream or if it was real, and either way he didn’t want it it stop. His chin moved upward, his back straightening, fingers twitching and praying that she would take him fully between her lips. Or maybe just the tip. Either way, dream or good morning, this was the preferred way to wake up. 

Allie's hues glinted with satisfaction as she watched Rafe’s head move up and his back straighten against the mattress. In that moment, she knew he was awake enough and, judging by the expression on his face, he liked what he could feel thus far---even though she was only getting started. The corners of her mouth twitched into a cunning smirk as she continued the trail of her tongue up his cock, and she pressed it down against the head. pushing his shaft slightly against his lower abdomen. The blonde reached out and pressed her palm against the mattress on his other side, stranding him on his thighs. Soft hums escaped her lips as she started planting slow, wet, tantalizing kisses all around the head and a little lower against his length. Her free hand slid up, caressing his side, moving down to his thigh and back up, until her creamy fingers wrapped around his shaft and straightened it. “Wakey wakey..” she murmured playfully before rolling her tongue around the head, grasing the muscle expectedly against the tip. Her hand stroke him up his length once as she widened the gap of her mouth, so as her hand moved back down his base, she began slipping his cock inside her tight lips.

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summerhxrt:

“A sleepover?” she said a bit surprised by the offer. She hadn’t made a lot of friends since she’d came to Arcadia. For the most part she’d kept to herself and done her job. Sighing when Allie pushed the subject again she closed her eyes. “I’m sure that sounds like a good idea in theory, but at the end of the day i’m just some human escort and he’s a high paying guest. It’s not his fault he went too rough with me, I’m not exactly durable y’know.” she said trying to make a joke out of it. “Trust me, if he had gotten a vamp or something she would have been better equipped to handle him.” she murmured. Plus, she enjoyed the pain, not that she’d admit it. “Besides, i’ll heal in no time and be good to go. No sense punishing someone for getting a little too rough. I didn’t tell him to stop, so it’s fine.” she said as she finally stood straight up and grinned. “Now come on, I expect ice cream and cookies at this sleepover.” 

Allie looked over at Summer silently, only listening as she made excuses for the client. “He knew you were human when you opened the door,” she pointed out with a slight shrug of her shoulders, as if to put an end to the subject and let it brush off. While she didn’t believe that her word wouldn’t be valued, at least not in Arcadia, she couldn’t press her further for such a sensitive subject. If she wanted to forget about it, she’d help her forget about it. “Okay then, here’s to ice cream with painkiller truffle and cookies. And a little booze,” she added jokingly, letting a cheeky smile to spread on her lips. The two women headed to her floor and Allie stopped in front of her door. Her heightened hearing let her know that her roommate wasn’t around yet, even before she unlocked the door and pushed it open. “After you!” she declared whilst stepping on the side and gesturing for the redhead to walk in first. 

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auroramichaels:

“Hey, I’m sill saving up for a moon talisman. I need all the free drinks I can get - plus free drinks always taste better, not sure why.” She shrugged with an amused glint to her eyes. Moon talismans were definitely more expensive than she had first imagined. Besides, it would be a lot of fun, a lot of giggling and messing about that would be a far cry from the seriousness of work.  “That’s why I suggested it, what good is a drinking game that doesn’t get you absolutely hammered? Oh and when they decide to check out the basement too. That’s always one that makes me laugh.”

Allie’s eyebrows shot up and she threw Rory a stunned look. “You haven’t bought one yet?” She meant to sound casual, but worry echoed in the tone of her voice. The full moon was coming up soon. There were very few things that she hated more than watching her friends get tortured by shifting without their will. It was pure torture. One she’d been through countless times before obtaining a moon talisman, one...one she could help Rory get rid of. Her expression relaxed and softened once the idea hit her mind, so she rushed to jump to their other subject. “Nevermind, you know how to take care of yourself. So let’s not do that tonight. You should go out there and finish your shift with a nice tip, and in the meantime I’ll go upstairs and search for the worst horror movies we could possibly watch,” she stated before jumping off her stool. “Your dorm, or mine?”

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morganisms:

“Well, I’d call bullshit if you did. I have receipts, people always come back.” always by choice too, she noticed. People were never here because they were forced, or because they had no choice, but because they wanted to be. That was the nature of the resort, it was addictive, a drug that no one could get enough off. “Oh just peachy sugar, just peachy I presume yours was a delight?”

“So do I,” she said with a smile. Allie had been in the resort for the past five years. It used to baffle her how new people arrived almost everyday, but hardly ever older ones left. By now, she’d become one of those who couldn’t leave and she understood why. What could ever be better that a place she could live freely with her loved ones while being honest about what and who she was? She never thought she’d be happy again; the resort was a big part of that changing. “Oh yeah, that’s an understatement. I had the time of my life going down at a dude for two hours straight. Now I can’t feel my jaw, which is great.” 

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♔ (Charlotte)

@charlotte-alcott

One second the three protagonists were touching each other, and the next loud moans---or high pitched screams, to be precise---started echoing through the laptop. Allie’s features turned into a weirded out grimace as she watched the scene unfold. “Jesus fucking christ, he just squeezed her boob,” she muttered, genuinely confused before lowering the volume---not because she was ashamed that she watched porn, but because she didn’t want to wake the entire dorm up. Just when she pushed the button, Charlotte peeked inside through her open door. “Hey, Char. Yes, I’m fine. No, nobody’s butchering me.”

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( && @rafehalloway; based on this [♗] prompt from this meme. )

A cool breeze moved the curtains of the open window and brushed against her bare back. Warm sunbeams cast their light through, straight onto her eyelids. Barely awake, the blonde fought to butt the lashes open and used her palm’s shade to protect her light blue hues from the blinding rays. Her eyebrows frowned, creating a crease between them, and the pillow muffled the whiny huff that escaped her mouth as she pushed her face against the soft, fluffy mound before turning her head and planting her other cheek on the pillow. 

It took her a brief second to recognize Rafe sleeping on his back right beside her. His mouth was hanging open in a small gap as he breathed deeply---a sight the curved the corners of her mouth into a sleepy yet amused grin. This, actually spending the night in someone’s bed after doing the deed, was a rare privilege that she’d only shared with a couple men; men she genuinely trusted and felt comfortable with because they were her friends. Men who didn’t pay her for her services, but she gave them anyway because she felt like it.

Her creamy fingers wrapped around the side of her neck as she stretched her shoulders. The blonde let out a quiet yawn and pushed her eyes shut. When she opened them again, they fell lower by chance and noticed a bulge underneath the sheet that barely covered his v-neck. Despite her sleepiness, the shewolf’s mouth watered as she hooked her fingers at the hem of the sheet and pulled it down discreetly. Rafe’s thick erection sprung free and she watched as the cold breeze caused the skin of his heavy balls to shiver. The thought to do something she always wanted but usually couldn’t, exactly because she hardly ever slept next to the people she fucked, crossed her mind and, like usual, Allie didn’t think twice before giving in. 

Quietly, the blonde sat up on all fours before crawling lower, until only a few inches separated her mouth from Rafe’s cock. Her teasing nature never took over her more than when she had complete control, so she leaned closer and blew on the member slowly, smirking deviously when she saw it twitch. Then, she leaned further down and opened her mouth so that her tongue could brush the skin right between his balls. Her mouth expectedly started planting slow kisses on them, one by one, before flicking her tongue out to trail a slow path all the way up his length. Meanwhile, her predatory hues moved to his face, looking for the moment he’d wake up.

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charlotte-alcott:

Looking down Charlotte grinned, it wasn’t exactly what she wanted, but it would do. Rolling her eyes at the blondes words Charlotte grinned as she finished applying some lipstick. “I have a business to run Allie, i’m not trying to steal all the fun.” she teased right back as she slipped on her heels, satisfied with her look. “Besides, I have to make sure things stay in working order, I have a new bartender tonight and I have to make sure they don’t fuck up.” 

A cheeky grin spread across Allie’s mouth as she watched her friend get dressed while resting her back against the door frame, her hands loosely folded over her chest. “And since when a super hot club owner isn’t good for business?” she retorted playfully while arching her eyebrows at Char. “If it’ll take some tension off your shoulders, I can keep an eye out for ya, too; until I’m occupied elsewhere, anyway. Two pairs of eyes is better than one.”

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summerhxrt:

Nodding Summer took a deep breath, trying to hold back a whimper. Forcing a smile she shrugged. “I’m always pale, the perks of being a ginger.” she said, attempting to make a joke. “For the most part..” she said, voice trailing off. Usually her clients were really good at caring for her, even the one’s who just wanted a quick rough fuck knew the importance of making sure she was alright, clearly this guy was an asshole. “I.. that actually sounds really nice.” she said as she straightened up a bit and nodded. “I’m not sure being alone right now is the best idea.” 

Just like that, Allie got the answer she needed. It takes one to know one, and the blonde was the type of person who constantly used jokes and sarcasm to mask her vulnerability. In that moment, she was divided between two people: on the one hand, she felt sympathy for the redhead. On the other hand, she wanted to find that asshole and make sure he got a viable lesson. “Then you won’t, because I’m adding a sleepover to the offer. It’s a package deal that I highly recommend you should take,” she joked in an attempt to lighten up her mood. However, she couldn’t take her mind off of the subject, so after she jerked her head towards the hallway, she stated “I’m sorry, Sum. I promise I’ll let it go if you don’t wanna talk about it, and we don’t have to, but my advice is to let the management know who treated you like shit. ‘For the most part’ isn’t good enough in this case, you know? He should be kicked out for good.” That way, Summer would protect herself and the other girls who would be unlucky enough to get him as a client. “In the morning, though.”

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bleeed-it-all-out:

Astor took a long pull from the silver flask in his hand before stowing it away as he looked around the resort. He hummed, impressed at the resort’s beauty, but he’d seen many beautiful locales. 

“Y’know, all things considered, this place isn’t too bad. I do believe I’ll like it here. Should be lovely.”

The man had caught Allie’s mind for a few moments now---she didn’t think someone would use a flask when they could order drinks whenever they were. So, she was already looking at him when he looked over and talked to her, and her lips twitched into a small smirk in response. “You’re not very generous with compliments, are you?” she inquired teasingly. “I think it will be. Give it a little time and you won’t be able to get enough.”