Camila López Luna @nahualismo - Tumblr Blog

This is an 18+ indie RP blog written by Cas (she/they, 30+). I’m a software engineer and work ~60 hours a week so please bear with my slowness. Below you can find important info and mobile-friendly links. This blog is selective and mutuals only. Dark themes and NSFW will be present. See a full list of triggers that I tag here. Again, this is an 18+ blog so triggering things may be present, please blacklist any trigger tags or DM if you’d like me to add one for you.

QUICK FACTS

Name: Camila López-Luna Faceclaim: Yanet García Nationality: Mexican Ethnicity: Hispanic, Latina Species: human, shapeshifter Age: 30 Hair color: brown Eye color: brown Skin color: olive Height: 5′5″, 167cm Body type: athletic and curvy Sexuality: bisexual Gender: cis female Pronouns: she/her Spoken languages: Spanish, English Personality: Quiet, independent, melancholic, resilient, loyal, awkward, calculating, shrewd Mental health: depression

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I have discord upon request. I will only RP 1:1 on discord. I will not participate in group servers.

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[ David~ ] ❝ I really don't have a plan, but I guess we'll.. figure something out. ❞

❝ Oh, ok well... ❞ she wasn't sure how exactly she could put it politely without making either him or her boss mad at her, but she had to try SOMETHING or she'd undoubtedly be facing Shannon's wrath if those new billboards with her fake smile weren't plastered all over the city by the end of the week. Still, it wasn't her place to complain. She was lucky just to be here, even if her work went unappreciated.

❝ She's a new anchor so she's anxious about the billboards going up before her debut. So do you... think there's any chance you might have the designs finished before Wednesday? I can... if there's anything I can do to help.... I can... I can go grab you a coffee or... ❞

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@Camila:

roll: your muse plays with my muse’s breasts / nipples

❝ — Look at you, ❞ he murmured against the column of her neck, his gaze drifting over her shoulder to study her reflection in the floor length mirror he'd hung on the wall across from the foot of the bed. ❝ Look how wet you are, and all I'm doing is playing with your tits. ❞ — Both of them were naked, on their knees, facing the mirror. She was in front of him, her back drawn taut against him. His cock, painfully hard and already leaking pre-cum, was nestled between her arousal-slickened thighs. His palms cupped the heft of her breasts, as his splayed fingers curled in to her fever-kissed skin, and began to knead them slowly, carefully.

❝ Y'know, I've thought a lot about fucking your tits. God, they'd look so good covered in my cum. ❞ With that said, the attentions of his fingers shifted, and he drew his hands back ever so slightly to capture her stiff, swollen nipples between the pads of his thumbs and index fingers. — He pinched her nipples carefully, pressed and open-mouthed kiss over her quickened pulse, then took to rolling her nipples between his fingertips. ❝ What do you think, hnmn? Would you like that, baby girl?? ❞

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She couldn't help the flush that instantly suffused her face at his words. It was an old habit ー one born of the relentless teasing she'd been subjected to as a teen when she'd developed faster than the other girls. Any praise toward her body conjured memories of boys snapping her bra strap in class or whistling every time she walked by, of crying quietly locked in a bathroom stall because she felt embarrassed by the way her breasts kept growing. But that was all changing....

It was a slow process... but Paul was teaching her something else, something radically different. With him, her body wasn't something to be leered at, instead she was finding power in it: the power to seduce the man she loved, to please him, to delight him... to make him torturously hard as he was now. Teeth nipping at her bottom lip, she rubbed herself over that massive cock of his, which he'd wedged between her thighs. Her clit was painfully taut and pulsing with need, her pussy drenching his cock as she grew slicker and slicker with want.

❝ It feels so good though, ❞ she gasped breathily, her head lolling back against his shoulder as she pushed her heavy aching breasts more firmly into his hands. She shivered as he pinched her nipples, a fresh wave of arousal slickening his cock. ❝ I... ❞ embarrassment rose but she shoved it down, ❝ I like it when you play with my tits. ❞ Dirty talk was another thing she wasn't used to... but it was becoming fun in a way she had never expected, like a secret they kept with each other. She grasped frantically and captured a handful of his hair, tightening her fingers in it as she moaned, arching her back and grinding against his cock.

And then she nodded, tentative at first, but when she spoke it was with certainty. ❝ Yeah, ❞ she gasped, ❝ I want to try it, Paul. ❞ A wealth of filthy words flooded into her mind but she couldn't quite find the courage to use them, not yet at least. Instead, she pushed herself forward off of his knees and turned around to face him, her hands grasping her very full round breasts and pushing them together, forming a generous line of cleavage. She'd never done ANYTHING like this before. ❝ Come on, ❞ and nobody could have been more surprised than she was to hear the tone of teasing in her own voice. ❝ You want it, don't you? ❞ She bounced her tits in her hands, jiggling them. ❝ Show me what you can do. ❞

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