Multiverse of Muses

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[smiitten]

the next few hours felt like they took forever, walking through the motions of leading this field trip and completing his work, all the while stealing a few knowing looks from kira. and as fun as the flirtation was, he knows that tonight will be even better than this. tonight, he'll get to have his way with her and not have to worry about being quiet, or about being discovered. only thing that would matter would be the two of them exploring this chemistry and seeing if the two of them have more in common besides a love of great sex. nine couldn't come up on the clock soon enough, but he's eager to receive her. the second he hears a knock at his door, he's popping off of his couch from the living room near the front. door swings open and he's dressed more comfortably than earlier as he looked towards kira. " damn. did you get even more gorgeous in the hours since you left? "

[ofinfinitedreams]

Kira stood in the doorway, one hand rested on the frame. She wore a fitted black dress that hugged every curve, the hem high on her thighs, and the neckline dipped low enough to show the swell of her breasts. Her hair fell loose around her shoulders. She stepped inside without waiting for an invitation, closed the door behind her with a soft click. "Mmm, flattery already? You must have been thinking about me all day," she teased, as a soft smile etched upon her features. She tilted her head, her eyes sparkled with mischief. "I was hoping you'd notice. I picked this dress just for you, easy to take off when the time comes." Her hands slide up his chest, her fingers traced the fabric of his shirt before she leaned in and brushed her lips against his jaw. "The field trip dragged for me too. Every time you looked my way I felt it right here." She took his hand and guided it between her legs, and let him feel the heat radiating through the thin material of her dress. "Wet already. I've been thinking about what you said, about not having to stay quiet tonight. About having you all to myself with no one around to interrupt." She moved closer, ground her hips slowly against his palm. "I want you to fuck me on every surface in this house. Start right here if you want. Bend me over the couch, rip this dress off, and bury your cock in me until I scream your name. Or we can take it slower, let me drop to my knees first and suck you off while you watch. Either way, I'm not leaving until you've filled me up and we've both come so hard we can't walk straight." Her teeth grazed his earlobe, her breath hot against his skin. "So what do you say? Door's locked. The night's ours. Tell me how you want me first."

[ccaicedosalom-blog]

[smiitten]

going home sounded like a dream, but he's not even sure if it will ever feel like home ever again. he swallowed thickly as he looked into her eyes and he nodded his head at lexi. " yea. i wanna get out of here. but i've gotta go and so goodbye to everyone. i can't just up and disappear. you still staying at the house? i can meet you back there, " he suggests, trying to stay calm, eventually finally allowing himself to soften just a bit so he could bring his arms up to wrap around her body. pulling her closer to him, he holds her against his chest because he just needs a hug, some comfort, anything. the hug doesn't linger for too long, but probably a second longer than it likely should have. a long exhale leaves his lips and he feels a release of some of the tension that has been plaguing him since the moment he was told about the love of his life dying needlessly. when cameron finally releases his arms and then he looks up to the sky. " god, i wished i had smoked before i showed up to this. i don't know how i'm gonna be able to deal with all the people in there. " and he wasn't just talking about today, about right now. he was talking about going forward and having to hear about how sorry everyone was for him. it was going to drive him mad and he couldn't deal with the perpetual grief. lexi felt like light at the end of the tunnel though.

[ofinfinitedreams]

When his arms came around her, Lexi pressed her body into his chest without hesitation. She felt the way his breath hitched, the way his shoulders carried everything he wasn't saying out loud. Her hands slid up his back, palms flat, she held him just as tightly as he held her. She didn't rush the moment. She let the hug be, let him take whatever he needed from it. When he finally pulled back, she kept her hands on his sides for a moment longer, she hoped it would ground him. Her eyes studied his features, she read every flicker of pain that crossed it. "I'm still at the house," she answered softly. "I wasn't planning on leaving until you did. I didn't want to leave you alone." She glanced towards the building behind them, the low murmur of voices drifted from inside. "You don't have to stay long if you don't want to. Say what you need to say, then get out. No one's going to blame you for needing space." She reached up and brushed away some fluff from his jacket, it was more of an excuse to touch him again than anything else. She studied him for a moment, then added, "You're not disappearing, Cam. You're just trying to breathe. That's allowed." She moved closer, this time she pressed a brief kiss to his cheek before she pulled away completely. "Go do what you need to do in there. I'll be waiting when you're ready. And if it gets too heavy before then, just come find me. I don't care who sees." She gave his hand one last reassuring squeeze.

[wrldofmyown]

She was intoxicating, every bit of Jordan, didn't matter if Jack had already touched her, kissed her or tasted her; he wanted more. "You're so pretty, bein' all greedy for my cock, beggin' for my cum..." Jack nipped at her neck and swirled his tongue on the spot then continued dragging his tongue down her throat and collarbone.

A groan resonated in his throat as she stroked him. Hearing her plea, a smirk tugged at the corner of his lips. A hand grazed her skin, pinching her nipple before continuing its way down her body until reaching the hand around his length which he carefully moved away only to have his hand guide his cock to her slick pussy, sliding the head down her slit, covering himself in her arousal and pressing it a little harder on her swollen clit, rubbing himself against it. "Fuck, you're so wet, baby," his words came out almost like a moan.

He couldn't stay like that forever though, he was as impatient for her as she was for him. Slowly, he guided himself inside her, allowing her to feel the way her walls stretched around his cock with no barrier between them. "I can't wait to have you drippin' of my cum, darlin'. You're gonna look gorgeous," his lips crashed against hers in a wet kiss; his tongue immediately playing with hers as his hips thrust slow and deep.

[ofinfinitedreams]

Jordan hummed blissfully as his words resonated in her ears, they were the truth. She was greedy for him. Her eyelids fluttered as his mouth latched onto her neck, his tongue caused havoc upon her body. As his cock nudged against her slick folds, the head dragged over her swollen clit in deliberate strokes that made her thighs tremble. She arched into him, greedy for more, her fingers dug into his shoulders as she pulled him closer. "Yes, Jack, fuck, just like that," she moaned, her voice thick with need. Her hips rolled upward, as she chased the pressure, desperate to feel him buried deep inside her. When he finally pushed in, her pussy clenched greedily around every inch, already stretching to take him, her walls fluttered as he sank deeper. A sharp gasp expelled her lips, before his lips captured hers, and she eagerly reciprocated in kind, as she kissed with fervor. A moment before she pulled back, "God, you feel so fucking good," she purred, her legs wrapped around his waist to lock him in place. "Fill me up, baby. I want every drop of that cum deep inside me."

Her nails raked down his back as he started thrusting, slow and deep, each stroke pushed against her sensitive walls. She met him with equal force, her hips snapped up to take him harder, wet sounds filled the room as her arousal coated his cock. "Harder," she demanded, she bit his lower lip lip before she took it between hers. "I want to feel you pounding me, Jack. Fuck me like you own this pussy." Her head fell back against the pillows, exposing her throat as she moaned louder with every thrust. Her breasts bounced with the rhythm, her nipples hardened and begging for attention. She grabbed one of his hands and pressed it to her breasts, to urge him to pinch and tug at the sensitive peak. A soft whimper emitted from her throat as his cock hit that perfect spot inside her. "Make me scream your name when you cum."

[wrldofmyown]

"And you'll have me, love," Xander assured her. He's been thinking on the future of his job, he left Elijah to be able to decide on which jobs to take, which ones weren't incredibly dangerous and, of course, which ones paid the most. But he knew he had to stop somewhere, he couldn't do it forever. The idea of taking Summer for a trip was the way to close that part of his life.

The man happily did as he was told, capturing her lips with his own in a slow and loving kiss. However, he stopped after a moment, "hold tight," he whispered against her lips. Once he felt her arms wrapped over his shoulders and carefully moved her legs to his sides, he wrapped his own around her figure and stood up, taking her to the bedroom.

Laying Summer on the bed, he hovered over her briefly, then rolled on his back and pulled her with him so she'd be on top, "I think this is more comfortable," he smiled before kissing her again, his hands returning to the warmth of her back, bunching up her shirt. "I love kissing you. You're perfect." He murmured.

[ofinfinitedreams]

A pleasant hum ran through Summer's body at his words. He always knew the right things to say, and it made her inexplicably happy. It's why she loved him so. A low sigh fell, as he adhered to her pleas. She melted into the kiss with a soft, contented sigh, her fingers threaded through his locks as their lips moved together in a slow, loving rhythm. When he pulled back to whisper those words, she instinctively tightened her hold, her legs wrapped around his waist as he lifted her effortlessly. The shift from couch to bedroom felt like floating, her body pressed close to his chest, she felt every beat of his heart against hers.

He laid her down with such care that her back barely registered the mattress before he rolled them over, settled her ontop of him. She braced her palms on his chest, she gazed lovingly at him with a smile that reached her eyes. The warmth of his hands slid beneath her shirt made her shiver, her skin tingled where his fingers traced lazy patterns along her spine. "Mmm, I like this view too," she murmured, she leaned down to brush her nose against his before captured his mouth again. Her hips settled more fully against him, the thin fabric of her shirt bunched higher as his hands explored. She kissed him deeper this time, before she pulled back to speak. "I love kissing you too," she whispered, her tone husky with affection. "And I love that you think I'm perfect, even when I'm probably a mess." Her fingers traced the line of his jaw, her thumb brushed over his cheekbone as she studied his face. "I love you."

[smiitten]

garrett should have known that she would be incredible at riding him. he should have known that she would be good at this. her ass was incredible, she never skipped leg day, her squats had paid dividends. even when the two of them were just friends, garrett knew that she had an incredible ass. he's never been able to keep his eyes off of it. and now that she was going to be with him, he'd never want to keep his hands off. hands are possessive in the way he gropes at her ass, helping her to ride up and down the length of his cock, moaning in delight as she takes him to the base every time she drops down. " god, i love the way your pussy sounds taking my dick. you're so fucking wet, i love it, " he praises, his cock throbbing every time her walls squeeze around him. she's taking him so deep, riding him so perfectly. tilting his head to the side, his lips move to claim her neck, wanting to leave his mark on her now that he knows that she's his and only his. tongue moves against the soft flesh of her neck as his hands help zoey to move her ass faster, deeper on the length of his thick cock. " fuck, fuck, fuck. take that dick, tell me how much you love it. "

[ofinfinitedreams]

Zoey's breath hitched the moment his fingers dug deeper into her ass, and guided her down harder onto his cock. Every drop of her hips made a wet, filthy sound as her pussy enveloped him, her walls fluttered around him. She braced her palms on his chest, her nails dug into skin whilst she rolled her hips in a smooth, practiced rhythm that had her clit rub against him. "Fuck, Garrett…you feel so good," she mewled in ecstasy. Her thighs flexed powerfully as she lifted herself almost all the way off his length before she slammed back down, the slap of skin loud in the room. "I love how deep you get. It's like you're splitting me open." She squeezed her inner muscles deliberately, milked his cock on the next thrust, and grinned when she felt him throb inside her. Her ass bounced under his possessive grip, the muscles he always stared at working hard as she rode him faster. Sweat slicked her lower back and the curve of her spine, but she didn't slow down. Instead she leaned forward to press her breasts against his chest whilst still kept that perfect angle, to let him feel every ripple of her pussy as she took him again and again. She hummed blissfully as his words of praise resonated in her ears. "You're right," she breathed heavily against his ear, "I'm so fucking wet for you. Listen to it." Another hard drop made a squelch echo between them. "That's all for you. Only you." She tilted her head to give him better access to her neck, and she shivered when his tongue moved hot and wet over her pulse, his actions caused her eyes to flutter at the sensations he evoked within. "Mark me. I want everyone to see I'm yours." Her pace turned almost brutal, her hips snapped down so his cock thrust deep into her core on every stroke. Her thighs burned in the best way, but the burn only fueled her. "I love your cock," she gasped, her voice full with pleasure. "I love how thick it is, how it stretches me. I love riding you like this, using you, feeling you throb every time I clench." Her walls fluttered around him, getting tighter, wetter. She was close, but she didn't want to stop. "Fuck, Garrett…I'm yours. All of me."

[smiitten]

when elisha lined him up with the entrance to her tight pussy, he's not surprised in the slightest, because he knows she's never one to make promises she won't keep. it's part of the reason their relationship works so well, even if it's not exactly traditional between them. it's why he's not surprised when she's sinking down onto his cock and taking him all the way to the hilt right here in the bar. he can't help but moan as he looked into her eyes, but the tone of his is deeper, a bit more quiet than than the lewd sound she let out. elisha promised that she was going to make him loud and he's more than excited to see her follow through, but that doesn't mean he has to make it easy for her. " don't let me stop you. show me how loud you can get, " he hums temptingly as his hands move to grab at her ass. as she starts to ride him, the pleasure of her walls squeezing around him is absolutely incredible. he leans up and he crashes his lips into hers, kissing her through the heated tug of his lower lip. there was no way to hide the fact he wanted this, wanted her, his cock throbbing every single time she sunk down on him.

[ofinfinitedreams]

Elisha grinned at him with that wicked, knowing smirk, her hips rolled in a slow, deliberate grind that moved her slick pussy up and down the full length of his cock. She kept him buried deep, as she savored every inch as her walls clenched tight around him, milked him with each downward thrust. "Oh, I plan on making you loud," she purred, her voice low and husky right against his mouth before she bit his lower lip hard enough to sting. Her hands placed upon his chest for leverage as she picked up the momentum, as she bounced on his cock with wet sounds filled the space between them. She pushed back into his palms, encouraged him to squeeze harder whilst she rode him harder. Every time she dropped down, she took him to the hilt, her tight heat swallowed him completely before she lifted almost all the way off and slammed back down again. Her walls gripped and fluttered around his shaft. She broke the kiss as a soft whimper escaped her. "Fuck, you feel so good stretching me open," she gasped, her orbs locked on his as she ground her clit against him on. She leaned in again, nipped at his jaw and then sucked a mark just below his ear. "I want everyone here to hear how good this cock is," she whispered hotly, her breath ragged as she fucked herself on him faster. Her breasts bounced with the motion, her nipples hard and brushed against his shirt. She reached down between them, her fingers circled her clit whilst she kept riding, the added stimulation made her walls squeeze even tighter. "Come on, baby…moan for me. Let me hear it," she teased in a commanding voice, her hips never slowed as she worked his cock with single-minded focus, determined to pull every sound out of him. She slammed down harder, the slap of skin on skin mixed with her own loud, filthy moans as she chased both their pleasure right there in the middle of the bar.

[evanave]

Fingers tug at his collar in a useless attempt to loosing it while his heart kept hammering within his chest and a thin film of sweat was covering his skin. He could swear he was still hearing something. Reason why eyes darted around to confirm Charlie was speaking the truth. But why would she lie? It didn't make sense after he had come to learn about her secret. "O-okay, since you promise." With that he moved to climb down that wall, which he wasn't sure how he got up on in the first place. Hands instantly grabbed for her outstreched ones to steady himself. "You really haven't seen anything on your way here?" The blond whispered by leaning closer to her then glanced over his shoulder once more.

[ofinfinitedreams]

Charlie's grip on his hand tightened, her eyes searched his face as if she tried to gauge whether he truly understood the gravity of what she was about to say. "No, I swear I haven't seen anything out of the ordinary on my way here. Just the usual noise, the restless hum, footsteps. Maybe a stray animal or two, nothing unusual." She paused, her eyebrows furrowed as if she tried to recall something she'd overlooked. "But that's not what's bothering me. I don't think what you're worried about is just the noise. No, I think…I think something else is out there. Watching us. Listening. I've seen shadows move where they shouldn't, heard whispers when I was alone, and I don't think we're alone now." He knew what she was, and once he had she never tried to hide it from him. Despite how crazy it may seem. Her voice almost a whisper. "Whatever it is, it's aware of us. And I don't want you to get hurt trying to find out what it is. We need to get out of here. Fast." She looked over her shoulder again, her eyes scanned the darkness beyond the faint glow of the streetlights. Her lips pressed into a thin line. "Please, trust me. We've got to move. Now," she urged as she grasped his hand and guided him towards her car which wasn't parked far from where they were. "You can stay with me."

[evanave]

OPEN TO: mutuals

"Is the coast clear? Can I come down?"

[ofinfinitedreams]

Charlie heard a voice from above as she looked up and found Evan. Her eyes widened in surprise, as a soft gasp escaped her. "Good God...what the hell are you doing up there?" she questioned, though her eyes darted around their surroundings as his own question registered in her mind. "Yes...yes, nobody but me. I promise," she offered as her hands reached up for him.

[smiitten]

@ofinfinitedreams asked : [ DRIVE ] - our muses are on a late night road trip and have to make a pit stop somewhere questionable. ~ [ carmen and whichever muse you want to write]

the car slowed to a stop and it was obvious that this wasn't the best neighborhood, and yet, jevon didn't seem to be bothered even in the slightest. " i'm sorry about this love. but i have to make a stop. duty calls. you can come in with me if you want or you can stay in the car. " but jevon received a message from one of his lieutenants that they had captured one of his dealers. this dealer in particular had tried to short them. a significant amount of money. enough money to draw his ire and his attention. " i've gotta go in here and have a conversation with a guy about some money. i promise we'll be heading to the next part of our date as soon as i'm done here. " it shouldn't come as a surprise to carmen, because she knows exactly what kind of man she's dating. he's never lied to her about the real nature of his business, because he feels like she deserved to know the truth if she was going to seek anything real with him. but knowing about the darkness of his work, and taking part in it is two different things.

[ofinfinitedreams]

Carmen studied the rundown building through the windshield, the flickering streetlight casted uneven shadows across the pavement. She felt the weight of his words settle between them, the choice he was giving her, the honesty that never wavered even when it was uncomfortable. "I'll come with you," she answered quietly, and unbuckled her seat belt. Her fingers lingered on the door handle before she pushed it open. She stepped out of the car and met him on the passenger side, her eyes searched his face. "I know what this is. You've never hidden it from me. If you're going in there to handle this, I want to see it. Not because I have to, but because I chose you. All of you." Her hand found his, squeezed it gently before she let go. The building loomed ahead, its windows boarded or broken, the door slightly ajar like it had been waiting for them. She didn't flinch when she heard movement inside, voices, low and tense. She stayed close to Jevon as they approached, her posture steady even as her pulse quickened. "Let's get this over with," she murmured. "Then we can get back to us," she offered with a warm smile upon her features.

[smiitten]

the sound of her voice, sweet and smooth against the shell of his ear is enough to have him rethinking this whole thing. not because he didn't think he could pull it off, but because he knows that he might enjoy himself too much. they haven't even done anything and he's already getting turned on by her. he can't help but smirk as he finds a parking spot, a bit away from the house where the party was. " i can promise you one thing, summer. you keep teasing me like that and we might not make it to this party, " he teases lightly and then he turns so that he's face to face with her. at mention of their cover story, he can't help but smirk, " that's a good story. cause let's be honest, who could ever stop staring at your ass in leggings? " a devious smirk, glad to match her playful streak in this moment. leaning forward, he brushes his nose against hers for just a moment, wanting to tease her. before it could go any further though, he's leaning back from her and slipping out of the car, darting around so he could open her door. a hand reaches down to help her out. " let's go knock'em dead, babe. "

[ofinfinitedreams]

Summer's lips curved into a wicked little grin as his words resonated in her ear, the warmth of his breath sent a delicious shiver that raced down her spine. She loved how easy it was to get under his skin, how his voice dipped just enough to betray the effect she had on him. The parking spot was quiet, tucked away from the pulsing music and laughter that could be heard from the house, and the isolation only made her bolder. She studied him park, saw the way his hands gripped the wheel, and when he turned to face her with that cocky smirk, she met it with one of her own. "Oh, is that a threat or a promise?" she purred, she tilted her head so her hair fell over one shoulder. Her fingers traced lazy circles on his thigh, inched higher with every word. "Because if you think I'm going to stop teasing you, you're in for a long night." When he mentioned her ass in the leggings, a soft laugh escaped her. She shifted in her seat. "Mmm, that was all part of my plan every time I wore them," she added with a cheeky grin. As his nose brushed against hers it made her breath hitch, but before she could close the distance and claim his mouth, he already pulled back and stepped out of the car. The blonde bit her lip, as she saw him circle around to open her door like a gentleman. She took his offered hand, and let him pull her out, but she didn't let go right away. Instead she stepped closer, pressed her body flush against his so he could feel the heat of her through the thin material of her clothes. "Careful, baby," she whispered, her voice low and sweet as she rose on her toes to whisper against his ear again. "Keep opening doors for me like that and I might decide the party can wait. I could have you right here, against the car, with the music loud enough to cover every sound I make when you fuck me." She gave his hand a squeeze before she moved back, but not before she let her free hand trail down his chest, stopped above his belt. Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she glanced toward the house. "Our cover story is solid. You're my boyfriend who can't keep his hands off me, and I'm the girl who loves every second of it. So when we walk in there, I expect you to sell it. Hands on my waist. Maybe a little lower if you get brave. And every time someone looks at me too long, you get to remind them I'm taken…by pulling me in for a kiss that leaves me breathless." She started to walk towards the house, her hips swayed deliberately with purpose. She glanced back over her shoulder, caught his eye with a playful wink. This was going to be so much fun.

[smiitten]

every second spend with skye like this, giving into something that has building up for a long time, it felt like a flurry of conflicting emotions. desire and need to claim were overwhelming when compared to responsibility and duty to protect her. he couldn't deny the urges that were calling to him, his cock buried deep inside of her, drawn deeper every time her legs clench around the small of his back. the feeling of nails clawing against him only spurs him on even more, only makes him more lustful as he continues to drive his hips into hers, plunging his fat cock inside of her slick pussy. hands groping at her breasts are intent on claiming her body as his own, rough grasp at tender nipples as he continues to ravage her with all the strength and desire that had been pent up between them since the moment he saved her life.

every time his length plunged inside of her, he made sure she got every last inch of him, not wanting to leave any mystery about how badly he wanted this, wanted her. a sound of pleasure unique to him pours from his lips as their hips continued to collide, every second bringing another burst of pleasure. it was like fireworks going off in his head every time he got to bury himself inside of her. nothing could possibly feel better than fucking sky like this. " fuck, this pussy is so good. you're so wet, you're so tight. i love it---i fucking love it, " garrett exclaimed as he continued to split her open against the ridges of his rock hard cock.

[ofinfinitedreams]

Skye’s breath hitched each time his thick cock slammed home, her inner walls clenched greedily around every inch as she tried to pull him even deeper. Her legs tightened around his waist, her heels dug into the small of his back whilst her nails raked down his shoulders and chest, and left hot, stinging trails that only seemed to fuel his relentless pace. She could feel the heavy drag of his length as he stretched her slick pussy wide open with every thrust, the wet sound of their bodies filled the room as her juices coated his shaft. Her breasts bounced under his rough palms, her nipples ached and swollen from the way he pinched and tugged at them, which sent sharp jolts of pleasure straight to her core. Fuck, she loved him doing that. Having her breasts played with. A huge turn-on for her. He made her feel ultimate bliss.

Every brutal plunge elicited a sharp cry of delight, her voice cracked with the overwhelming mix of pain and ecstasy as he bottomed out inside her again and again, and claimed her completely. A broken moan tumbled from her throat, whilst her hips bucked up to meet his, desperate for more of that deep, punishing friction. His words were music to her ears, and only heightened her arousal. "Garrett…fuck…don't stop, please. More," she begged, her voice trembled with the intensity of it all, her walls fluttered and squeezed around him as another wave of wetness flooded between them. Her body shook under his weight, caught between the raw need that pulsed through her and the awareness that this man who saved her life is now fucking her senseless, owned every inch of her with each savage thrust. Well, if she was honest he had the moment he saved her life. She knew she loved him from the moment they met. She leaned forward and captured his lips in a kiss fueled by love and burning desire.

[rczepetalz]

Babydoll Maybe i'll let you have me I'ma fall hard and fast Could you catch me? Babydoll, babydoll Maybe i'll, maybe i'll

Babydoll Maybe you're aphrodite I'ma fall hard and fast I'm your ares Babydoll, babydoll Maybe i'll, maybe i'll

@ofinfinitedreams

[ofinfinitedreams]

Shuffle your on repeat playlist and post the first ten songs, then tag ten people. Well, be brave.

Youngblood by 5sos

Kiss and Tell by You Me At Six

Radioactive by Imagine Dragons

Waiting For Your Love by Jamie Bower

Romeo by Counterfeit

My Way by Calvin Harris

All These Things I Hate (Revolve Around Me) by BFMV

Bad Life by Sigrid and BMTH

Maybe by MGK and BMTH

Your Love Is A Lie by Simple Plan

Tagged By: @rczepetalz Tagging: Anyone who'd like to!

[smiitten]

" alright. i got it, i got it. but be ready because they are gonna blow the group chat up, " she laughed lightly, as she reached for her pocket to pull out her cell phone and start to type up the message. she takes a moment to think about exactly how she wants to word it, because she doesn't think they are going to believe her. luckily enough, she had violet to back her up and explain everything. the second the message is sent, she's reaching out to grab her own shot and mimic her friend, best friend. not before she's clinking the edges of the glasses together. swallowing down the liquor harshly, she let's out a gasp at the stinging sensation that hit the back of her throat." sounds perfect. let us get that, " she replies to the bartender, making sure that they order would be put in before they could move on to getting absolutely shitfaced with one another. this was going to be a proper celebration, one that they both would really enjoy. their last night of being broke. it sounded like a dream to be honest. " i already know the first thing i'm buying. depends on how much the deal is. first thing i'm getting is either a new car or this jacket that i've been dreaming about for weeks. gotta have it. "

[ofinfinitedreams]

Violet leaned back against the bar with a wicked grin, her eyes locked on her best friend as the message was sent into the group chat. She could already imagine the flood of texts that would come, the disbelief, the questions, the screaming emojis. "Oh, they are about to lose their fucking minds," she stated in amusement, before she knocked back her shot in one smooth motion. The burn raced down her throat and she hissed through her teeth, and slammed the glass down onto the surface. "Lets go all out food and drink," she added happily. "New car or that jacket? Hell yeah, go for both if the deal's big enough. You deserve everything. I'm thinking new boots, more glam clothing that actually fits better, and a weekend somewhere with a real bed instead of this bar stool. We earned this." She nudged her friend's arm with her elbow, already waved the bartender over again. "Text me whatever they say so I can back you up. I got your back, always. Let's get another round in and keep this going until we're both too drunk to walk straight. This is our last broke night, and I want to feel every second of it."

[smiitten]

simply cumming inside of her once, that wasn't going to be enough for him. not when he's thought about this so long, dreamed of the moment he would get to have his way with andrea. cock throbbing inside of her still, her words are only riling him up more. a primal growl leaves his lips as her walls squeezed around him, trying to draw every drop of cum out of his cock. both hands move to either side of her neck, gently grabbing it as he started to throw his hips towards hers with reckless abandon all over again. " i'm gonna keep fucking this pussy until it's mine. i'm gonna fill you with so much cum. i'm gonna spend every second of this night ruining this pussy, " he promises as he fucks his cum deeper into her and started to move his cock deep inside of her. every thrust was trying to bottom out inside of her, forcing more cum out of her and making everything between them wet, sticky.

[ofinfinitedreams]

Andrea's body jolted under the relentless drive of his hips, her back arched as his cock slammed back into her cum-slicked pussy. His actions elicited more moans of ecstasy to escape from her throat, mixed with the wet slap of skin on skin. Her walls fluttered and clenched around his thick shaft, still pulsing from the first load he had pumped into her. "Fuck…yes," she gasped, her fingers dug into his forearms as his hands wrapped around her neck. The pressure wasn't enough to cut off her air, but it sent a fresh rush of heat straight to her core. Her legs locked around his waist, her heels dug into the small of his back to pull him deeper. "Don't stop…keep going. Ruin me. Make me yours." Every brutal thrust forced more of his cum to squelch out around his cock, the sticky mess coated her inner thighs and dripped down her. Her breasts bounced hard with the force of his pounding, her nipples hard and aching. She reached up, grabbed one of his wrists to press his hand tighter against her throat. "Harder," she pleaded. "Choke me while you fuck me. Fill me again. I want to feel it leaking out of me for days." Her walls squeezed greedily around him, milked every inch as he pounded into her. The wet sounds grew louder, filthier, each thrust pushed his previous load deeper before adding more. She tipped her head back, her orbs full with lust. "Come on…give it to me. I can take it. I want every drop you have tonight."

[daniellecamp]

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