[bladememes]

Send me  🔥 + a word and I will write a NSFW headcanon for my muse.

[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.

[loveb1tten]

calloused fingertips from his years at sea trailed over her bare thigh, grasping her. with a swift motion she collided against him, a yelp of surprise erupting from her. more heat pooling in the pit of her stomach as his hardened length pressed against her. in her indecent state, his linen shirt the only fabric that covers her ---- and even that is slipping off one shoulder as the corset is thrown side. near exposed and aroused, soaking his trousers as she is pressed against him. maybe the new duchess should be ashamed of herself, surely one should be able to control themselves. but when it comes to him serenay has absolutely no self control, a never ending need for him. and him alone. distracted by his open-mouthed kiss, claiming hers and she cannot help but moan into his mouth.

head tilted backwards as his hand travel to the crook of her neck. willingly exposing her neck to him.     ❝ i need you ---- ❞ between a plea and a moan, the moment of submissiveness slowly fading. one hand trailing from his hair, along strong shoulders and his bicep until fingertips dig into his forearm. though he needs no guidance, she still redirects his hand. slipping from her neck to her chest, fabric strained over the fullness of her breasts, preventing it from slipping further. shuddering, a crease between her brows as she tilts her head forward. through hooded lust clouded eyes she gazes upon him, a soft nudge of his hand. encouraging it to travel further south.     ❝ ---- all of you, ❞ finishing her plea, more difficult than she wanted it to be. situation out of her control, she may have been the initiator, but whatever control she may have had, had vanished the second he put his hands on her.

[devorment]

kelly knows he's talking, can see his lips moving, but she's concentrating more on his travelling hand and where it's going than the words coming out of his mouth, but she caught just enough to put the jigsaw pieces together. nate was like a vision above her, shaped in some greek gods image she was sure of it --- and he was all hers ... heart, body and soul, and all she wanted to do was give worship to every inch of him. though that was proving hard to accomplish with him holding her in place.

❛ ❛ no ... no, definitely not. ❜ ❜ anticipatory breath was taken as his hand dances her area of sweet heat, as his hips roll against her, and it has her body practically begging for more of that friction, for more of that motion, with a little arch of her own hips in response. woman had completely forgotten about the movie in the background, can't even remember the name of it as all thoughts were on him and his body ... on his lips against her jaw and how she can't wait to rid them of their remaining layers.

teeth grasp at bottom lip as a soft moan vibrates within her throat, the slightest of wriggles to attempt the freedom of her hands. kelly wants to touch him, wants to give in to her impatience as she feels herself wetten with every little nip of her jaw. ❛ ❛ what's also unfair is that you're not touching me yet. ❜ ❜

[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.

[empty-sigh]

Finger fucking you & getting harder from hearing all the pretty sounds you make for me

[devorment]

@loveb1tten → FROM SERENAY TO ISAAC : prompt ↳ " [ LAP ] : receiver pulls sender into their lap. "

burning the midnight oil was becoming a regular occurrence for the duke. nights spent with his head in books and various correspondence, a little stress niggling at the corners of his mind. quill tapping away at his head that he almost didn't notice the door to his study opening, almost didn't notice his wife enter looking like a goddess waiting for honoring. a sight for sore eyes, perhaps even eliciting a tightness in his trousers already. the new duchess having such a physical as well as mental affect.

he watched her saunter towards him, isaac pushing his chair out to create a space for her. his lips held amusement in it's pull, an excitement as she drew closer to him. god, what he was going to do to her the second she was close enough.

❛ ❛ hmm, you look heavenly. ❜ ❜ a welcomed sight indeed, her standing before him in nothing more than his shirt and a corset loosely tied. whatever was on his mind previously was quickly removed to be replaced with an image of him worshipping her body in the most unholy way. his hands gently grab at her hips, fingers dancing along her exposed thigh to play with the ends of his shirt. his gaze never left her as he guided her down to his lap, adjusting themselves appropriately for him to achieve better access to her form ... her beautiful, magnificent body that with each passing second he was aching to adore. ❛ ❛ though i must admit there's a little too much fabric for my liking. ❜ ❜ isaac muttered as digits began to make work of the laces, fighting with himself to rip them off or be slow and delicate.

[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.

[noteventhatcooll]

Hold your girl’s hands while you eat her out and then hold them down to the bed when she cums.

[devorment]

@loveb1tten → FROM NATHANIEL TO KELLY : prompt ↳ " [ PIN ] : sender pins receiver in place during foreplay/sex. "

at this rate the film they had put on forty minutes prior had become nothing more than background noise. it didn't take either of them particularly long to find the other's lips, to rid the other of their top layers as makeout session became a bit more heated in nature. kelly's hands began to wander his chest and lower down to the hem of his boxers, as she starts to adjust herself to switch positions, but it was as though nate foreseen these turn of events and one hand came to grab hers and clasp them above her head to the arm of the couch. in one swift expertly executed motion that quite frankly took her breath away.

body locked under his, most of his weight at the hips to keep her in place on the couch, to stop her from attempting to flip them over to straddle him. she'd rather be on top, in life, in bed, looking down at her partner from above, but there was something about nate's form holding her in place that had a heat ignite in the pit of her stomach, flames coming to lick at her skin, begging for more.

❛ ❛ not fair. ❜ ❜ woman muttered on moany breath as his lips left hers, kiss - swollen lips pulled into a pleased smirk despite words. it mightn't have been fair for what she wanted to do to him, but it all still felt very, very good.

[loveb1tten]

movie had long been forgotten, not that nate had cared much to begin with. for all he cared kelly could've picked mean girls as their choice of movie for the night. the outcome would always be the same. limbs tangled, lips swollen and utter bliss. he had waited years, patiently waiting for her to realise what he knew the moment he first laid eyes on her. a low groan rumbling from his chest as nimble fingers trail over taunt muscle, further and further south. predictable as always, dying to get her hands on him just as he was dying to get his on her ---- after all he had pined for her for far longer than she had wanted him.

motion swift as he pinned her hands above her head, wrists caught in a single hand of his. leaning a little more heavily than what may be necessary, not wanting to take any chances as she was pinned beneath him. grin tugging at the corner of his mouth, pupils blown as he looks down at her. free hand slowly trail along her side, past the flimsy fabric of her bra until his thumb hook the elastic of her panties.

     ❝ do you want me to stop? go back to watching whatever chick-flick you've chosen. ❞ brow raised in question teasing glint in his eyes, again he wasn't even quite sure what she had picked. slowly lowering himself further, nipping at her jawline. band snaps against her hip as he toys with her panties, slight roll of his hips. they may be separated by fabrics still, but he is aching for her ---- he always is.     ❝ think that would be unfair... ❞

[lihiominaa]

REIGN S01E19 • Toy Soldiers

[softangelfairy]

i just wanna have bruises on my hips because you’ve held me too tight while i was riding you

[selinasofiax]

Guys that put their leg in between your legs so you can rub yourself against it while they’re kissing u go to heaven

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  an  assortment  of  smut  /  nsfw  implied  dialogue  prompts  with  not  so  explicit  language.  feel  free  to  change  how  you  seem  fit.  )

❛ i’ve been thinking about you all day. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ how badly do you want me? ❜

❛ i can’t get enough of you. ❜

❛ i’ve never done something like this before. ❜

❛ i like being close to you. you’re warm. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ you look like you were jealous. ❜

❛ i’m not jealous. ❜

❛ shh. there’s people in the other room. ❜

❛ say you want me, and i’m yours. ❜ 

❛ i won’t bite. unless you’re into that sort of thing. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ would you like to go somewhere a little more private? ❜

❛ i’ll take care of you. ❜

❛ there’s so many things i wanna do to you. ❜

❛ take off your clothes. ❜

❛ i’m going to ruin you. ❜

❛ show me how much you missed me. ❜

❛ is this okay? ❜

❛ you know you love me. ❜

❛ i want you to feel good. ❜

❛ i want this. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you’re such a tease. ❜

❛ want me to model these for you? ❜

❛ we have to make this quick. ❜

❛ what are you looking at? ❜

❛ it’s hot when you talk back. ❜

❛ you don’t have to be gentle. i won’t break. ❜

❛ don’t you know what you’re doing to me? ❜

❛ i really want to kiss you right now. ❜

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. ❜

❛ this is a one time thing. ❜

❛ you know where to find me. ❜

❛ did i say you could stop? ❜

❛ you’re soaked. let me grab you a towel. ❜

❛ i want to see you. ❜

❛ are you wearing my shirt? ❜

❛ no ones here. we can be as loud as we want. ❜

❛ you look good with my hands around your throat. ❜

❛ i’ll be good, i promise. ❜

❛ you’re really good at that. ❜

❛ shut up and kiss me already. ❜

❛ you better watch your fucking mouth. ❜

❛ don’t mind me. just enjoying the view. ❜

❛ tell me what you want. ❜

❛ you can be rough. i can take it. ❜

❛ and where do you think you’re going? ❜

❛ if you called just to get off on my voice, i’m hanging up. ❜

❛ i shouldn’t allow myself to get this close to you. ❜

❛ what if i hurt you? ❜

❛ you won’t hurt me. ❜