Eve Sharp

Familiar. Chattel. Royally pissed off.

[qxeenxeve]

natashaxbronson​:

Natasha chuckled a little bit at this and smiled lightly at the other woman. She toyed with the ends of her blonde hair, and she watched her curiously and bit her lower lip just a little bit.

“It’s fun to meet you, too,” she mused. “At least, so far.” She winked at her playfully. “Okay, so I guess it’s time for the whole icebreaker thing,” she teased. “Tell me…what is your idea of fun?” she grinned, her eyes twinkling mischievously. “Or, you could just give me one detail about you.”

Eve preferred people with humor over the stoic and quiet ones. Her big mouth worked best with those who would actually respond and possibly find her amusing. Of course you always ran the risk of pissing someone stronger than you off, but then Eve had gotten to the point where she didn’t really care. Nor could anyone beat her into submission. That was and would always be such a bust. 

It was clear from how the mistress was eying her and biting her lip, not to mention her question asked with a clear streak of mischief that she had very clear ideas about what she wanted to transpire between them. Ideas Eve was curious enough to indulge. “In this place? Mostly sex, or alcohol, both if possible. Or pranks, but its not so easy to get away with when you can’t make yourself scarce or hide in plain sight.” she replied with a small shrug, a smile still on her lips. “I’m a huge brat, and I love to be forced or coerced. You know, sexually.” She winked back, not seeing the use in being too discreet. 

[qxeenxeve]

The hand on her ass, which would have maybe been approved in a different setting, was all but a crime out here in the common area. Whirling around, Eve’s eyes were hard and sparkling with annoyance. “Hands. Off. I’m not working at the moment, and even if I was, you can’t afford me. Now go find another girl to gawk at and grab before I call security, or worse, my boss.” she threatened with conviction. Technically, any Elite worth their salt could afford her, given that all they had to do was text Le Chateau. But since she was at Vice, having a drink after her shift in her own private back room for select clients, she figured she could get away with it. Hell, she also would bank her ass on that Brandon would vouch for her if she asked nicely. “Bye now.” she added, with a satisfied smirk, thinking she had just evaded another few hours with a stranger, unable to be as polite as she probably should be given their initial approach. 

@waywardrosestarters​

[qxeenxeve]

natashaxbronson​:

“That’s what I thought,” Natasha teased, as the other woman started to follow her. She chuckled a little, her eyes brightening slightly, her curiosity about Eve growing. She liked her attitude, and how she held herself. To say that Natasha was intrigued, would be an understatement. 

“Because, so far, I’m not annoyed with you,” she said simply. “And, as for what I desire…that still remains to be seen,” she smirked, biting her lower lip a little bit. “I’m Natasha.”

“Guess you weren’t wrong.” Eve liked a playful banter, it always brightened her mood and kept her interested and smiling. Not many around here went with that approach witch made Natasha come in like a fresh breath of air. Smiling cheekily, the familiar tripped along next to the Mistress. 

“Well thats kind of uncommon but I’ll take it.” she shrugged a little, though still pleased with the situation. “How mysterious of you. Guess we’ll have to wait and see then.” Eve playfully wiggled her brows twice at the other, before nodding a bit. “Fun to meet you Natasha.” 

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thebrandonclark​:

He hit her ass again which sent ripples through those luscious cheeks as he seethed, “Did I tell you to fucking stop?” He loved to dish it out, and the way Even was bent over, whining and drooling over his cock, he knew this was what she wanted. He pushed her back down just so it could curve and that ass would jut up even more. He hit her ass until it glowed red, caressing it afterwards to soothe the pain before his fingers entered her tight, wet pussy. 

His other fingers were down Eve’s throat. Once he pulled it away, drool flowed freely on his cock. He pushed her head down a bit, inches away from his length. “Is that what you want, hm?” he taunted. “Only good girls get that cock. Stroke it for me.” He yanked her hair to pull her up to give her a deep, sloppy kiss, sucking on her tongue like a famished man. “How bad do you want Daddy’s cock?”

That next hit made her grunt trough her nose, loving the sheer ferocity of every slap, every harshly pronounced syllable, every push and pull. She could never quite figure out why some girls cowered and cried in the face of such glorious treatment. “I’m sorry daddy.” re gurgled again, though couldn’t really find it in her to say it more than twice. Being pushed even further down, she wished she could lick his cock, but his fingers were invading her mouth, keeping her drooling and unable. Purposefully she tightened her downstairs muscles, loving how every strike jolted trough her ass, down to her core. By the time he was done spanking her, she was a little breathless, still, once his fingers entered her again, raw mewls began filling the room. 

While she didn’t really mind his fingers, it was nice to have her mouth back for a moment. She didn’t try to swallow, but allowed the spittle to drool in spades down on his pretty glistening cock. And kept coming given that he was taunting her with it, egging her on. “Such a pretty cock.” she sighed. “Yes I want it in all my holes daddy.” Once being told to stroke it, both her hands descended on his cock, her right hand stroking it rhythmically while her left alternated between toying with his tip, smearing her drool in with his precum, and dirtying his big balls, massaging them with her fingertips. Her eyes shone wickedly staring back at him, ready with a reply the moment her tongue was free to spell one out. “Very badly dadd. Just as badly as your cock wants me.” 

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natashaxbronson​:

Natasha smirked a little at this. She figured this woman was someone that she could easily get along with. She chuckled a little bit, and licked her lips slightly. “Well, what do you say we go and find some drinks together, then?” she asked. “And, maybe, we can find that cotton candy,” she laughed.

She started to walk, then paused, glancing over at the other woman. “What do you say? Are you coming? As for what I’m enjoying the most…so far, the company,” she teased.

The blonde seemed interested, and Eve was a sucker for attention. Any of it thrown her way and she would happily come along, though she might have agendas of her own. Flicking a bit of her hair over her shoulder, she smiled sweetly. “Now thats an offer too hard to pass up.” Playfully winking at the woman she chuckled lightly. “Maybe it will appear along the way.” 

Meeting her stare as she turned back, Eve dipped her head. “Yes, I’m along for the ride. Why my company? And thats all you desire?” her tone too turned teasing, responding in kind as she sha-shayed forward to walk next to Natasha. “I’m Eve.” 

[qxeenxeve]

“I carry on like a princess But man I've got 'em fooled 'Cause underneath my business I am cold, I'm hard, I'm cruel

Never gonna put a spell on me Never ever gonna bring me back Never gonna make me be Somethin' I'm not because I'm evil

Tell the people I'm evil

Open your eyes I'm all a disguise..”

[qxeenxeve]

thebrandonclark​:

Brandon wasn’t about to complain that she came, but he knew from the look of her eyes that there was something in her that was a little scared she did so without his say so.

There it was - the submissive kitten he knew was inside her all along. He loved stripping the bratty interior to reveal it in girls. There’s a reason why Theo was one of his claims, after all.

“Did you just cum?” His gaze was soft and remained on her but the tone of his voice was firm. He licked her pussy and thighs, lapping up the juices, before he stood up and put his hand around her neck. “Did you cum without my permission?”

He sat on the couch with Eve beside him as he positioned her head above his cock while she was on all fours. His hand went to her ass, caressing it for a bit before smacking it hard. “Apologize.” He smacked her hard again. “Apologize, babygirl.” With his other hand, he undid his pants and let his cock free so that her mouth was right above it. “Is that what you want? Only good girls get that.” He smacked her again as his hand went to her mouth, fingers intruding her throat and pulling her mouth open. “Keep that open. Stick your tongue out. Say you’re fucking sorry.”

Eve had a morbid curiosity sometimes. It came from having endured a lot of bodily pain with her last master. Which had left her with a rather high pain tolerance. And the curiosity to see just how others would respond when she didn’t follow rules or act as they demanded. The brat in her wanted to challenge and push, always. Yet the sub in her did fear it going too far, did dislike the idea of doing something to displease her dominant partner. 

“It was too hard to hold back daddy.” she replied, the two sides warring as she tried to seem cool, though could also feel some tension building back up in her muscles for fear of his reaction. Biting her lip, Eve’s eyes stayed on his, trying to decipher whether he was actually displeased with her, or just wanting to intimidate. It was very hard to tell. “I did.” 

As always when it dawned on her that a punishment was coming, Eve felt herself getting excited. Especially as she foung herself on all fours and his hand cupped her ass. Moaning softly, she could not help but strut her backside, licking her lips as he smacked her again. Her core muscles tightened responsively, her insides creaming up again. Being made to stare down at his massive, hard cock, she twisted a little, torn between actually loving the punishment and indeed, wanting his cock anywhere she could get it. Eve moaned again, not holding back in the least, wondering if he noticed how full of saliva her mouth was when he pried it open. If anything he could probably feel it when she stuck her tongue out and her spittle began to drip down on his exposed cock. “I’m sorry daddy.” she eventually said, her tone soft, though the words were all muffled by her tongue being in the way. 

[qxeenxeve]

theseductrxss​:

a sharp smirk pulled at her lips, “yes, it is quite considerate of me, i have much better things… people i could be doing,” she let out a quiet laugh, raising a brow at her. “oh really? that’s all you’ve been doing?” she questioned more. sometimes it was too easy to see through the familiar when she was lying. not to mention the fact that the demoness seemed to just know when anyone was lying to her. “come, sit,” she motioned for the other to sit down as she moved to sit on the sofa. she patted the seat next to her. “tell me, who were you with?”

Eve did her best to keep her expression neutral. Whenever she was around the demoness she struggled hiding her emotions. The female had taken her freedom away.. and that was something she would never forgive. Though it also irked her that while she had no problem resenting her, she also could not ignore how gorgeous and attractive she was. Of course, she’d go to her grave without voicing those thoughts. “I’m sure.” she agreed, trying not to allow herself to be offended at that little jab. Better people to do... as if. “Yes miss. Why? Is there something else I should have been doing?” Eve answered the question with one of her own, not entirely sure if she was busted, or if Lilith was simply testing her. Biting back a sigh, Eve took a seat like asked, leaning back against the couch pillow behind her and turning her head to meet Liliths gaze. “I was with my friend Penny for a bit. Then I hung out with one of the mistresses. Blonde, tall woman.” she waved her hand a little, unable to remember the name. 

[qxeenxeve]

natashaxbronson​:

Natasha raised a brow slightly at the woman’s retort. She seemed a bit brazen for her liking, but, when she decided to play nice, Natasha decided she could play nice as well. She pressed her lips together and smirked a little bit, watching the other woman curiously, as she did so. 

“And, what do you feel like, then?” she asked. “Since you brought it up,” she teased. She crossed her arms over her chest, cocking her head to the side. “I’m enjoying it as well,” she said.

Noticing the other woman’s eyebrow move, Eve guessed that she was speaking to a mistress. Then again, if that was the case, the blonde would surely let it be known if she cared for titles and the whole ordeal. If anything she seemed interested and decidedly friendly. Which was just as well for Eve. She did so lousy with authority that whenever someone wanted her to bend to their will she tended to do the opposite. 

“Hmm, well I am in the mood for drinks, but I also have a big sweet tooth, so I am compelled to go scout for some cotton candy.” She wiggled her brows playfully at the end. Resting her hands in her pockets, Eve met the blonde’s stare head on. “Thats nice. What are you enjoying the most?” 

[qxeenxeve]

theseductrxss​:

once the festival had ended lilith had gotten out of her trance with the excitement around, she had come to her senses. it was easy to go check on her little doggy, after all she was in debt to lilith, it was her duty to bother her when she saw fit. not like she could stop her anyway. “hello, poodle,” she hummed happily, “just thought i’d come check on you, after that wonderful day of festivities,” she smiled, almost too innocently for someone like her. “how are you feeling? what have you been doing?” she had to keep track of everything she did, had to make sure she was behaving. even if she hadn’t claimed the slave, she still felt she was her responsibility.

Eve’s nose wrinkled in disgust at the nickname. Yes, she turned into a brown poodle, that was her animal. Yet no one around here seemed to appreciate how clever a disguise that was in the human world. It was downright funny how humans had worshipped dogs just a few centuries ago, and now they were something to look down your nose at. “How.. considerate of you.” Eve replied, unable to keep that sarcastic note out of her tone. No doubt Lilith wanted to keep checking up on her, use any reason Eve might give her to toy with her. “I’m fine miss, doing good as always. And nothing much.. enjoying the festivities, hanging with friends.” she shrugged a bit. Of course she wasn’t going to tell Miss Domesday over here that she’d stolen fireworks and had her fun, probably breaking a bunch of city not to mention chattel laws. 

[qxeenxeve]

Most of the chattel had moved home after the festival ended, a great deal of them feeling odd in different ways despite their tattoo, some just eager to get to work the next morning. Eve however was not particularly in any rush. She’d been sternly talked to by some guards, warned that she ought to get a move on, yet managed to sweet talk them into giving her some leeway. Leaning against one of those cute old fashioned lanterns, she was enjoying the cold feel of the wind against her skin. She missed her fur though, and while she had chuckled at the others feeling this or that and some blaming the moon, the familiar had to admit that she was without the feel of her animal within her tonight. And that was somewhat unpleasant. Perhaps that annoyance spirited her as she felt a looming presence, opening her eyes to see who it was. “Oh.. you again.” If her words didn’t show her unwillingness to see the all too deadly beautiful Lady of Hell herself, her tone sure did. With the slightest of sighs, Eve gave another attempt, with the intention of redeeming herself. “Good evening Mistress of Hell. What can I do you for?” 

@theseductrxss​ 

[qxeenxeve]

Trying to be sneaky about it, Eve leaned subtly in close next to Penny, speaking in hushed tones. “So what would you say to being my partner in crime tonight P?” she asked, her smirk mischievous and eyes big and bright with barely contained excitement. “Because I was thinking that maybe we should get our hands on that fireworks and be the ones in charge of when and where it goes boom.” Just the thought had the familiar wanting to clap her hands and rub them with sly glee. 

@fruitlccps​

[jrindieroleplaymuses]

Natasha could feel it in the air. The excitement, the tension, all of it. She was feeling more and more on edge, but she was excited. Good or bad, she was always up for a little action, and she had a distinct feeling that there would be plenty of that around here. She licked her lips a little, as she walked, closing her eyes briefly, flaring her nostrils and inhaling deeply, before catching the scent of someone else. Someone near her. 

“And, just what do you think you’re doing?” she growls gently, before turning to her company. “Excited for the festival, darling?”

@waywardrosestarters​

[qxeenxeve]

As always, Eve was excited to be allowed to roam. Whenever she had the chance to do so she took as much advantage as one possibly could without those privileges being revoked. Truth be told she’d found that working at Vice was such a great opportunity. Not only because it meant that most of the time she was totally in charge of who she hooked up with, but because she could socialize and get to see the city a little as long as she had one of the non chattel workers come with her. Tonight though she wasn’t required a companion and it thrilled her. After getting some cotton candy and winning herself a cute teddy bear, the familiar was walking towards the pier when a blonde singled her out.

“Whatever I feel like?” the raven haired replied, her tone a little edgy given that the woman seemed to insinuate that she was doing something wrong. “You bet. Its been great so far.” Smiling politely, as she had decided to try and play nice.

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thebrandonclark​:

He could see just how painfully close she was and how she was trying her best to keep her composure. Commendable, but unnecessary. Resisting was useless and she should have just enjoyed it all.

Still, it wasn’t like he was complaining about her holding out.

He loved the way she bit at him and how she was trying to replace her mewling with aggressive growls, but Brandon has had his fair share of experience that he knew what to do next.

“I want you to beg,” Brandon said as he stood before her. “I’m sure you’ll say no so I guess… I’ll make you.” Without another word, Brandon buried his face in between her legs and began to ravenously eat her utterly delicious pussy.

Eve was debating whether or not the energy of keeping her poker face was worth spending. Even if she wanted to keep up the ruse, pretend as if he didn’t have her right where he wanted her, it was becoming far too obvious that she was a goner. Now all her other tricks such as the biting and the animalistic sounds and the slight struggle she would keep up regardless. It was just as fun for her to be bratty as it was for him to try and tame her. And while she might enjoy being purely a good girl for him down the line, this approach gave her what she wanted. The roughness and the banter and teasing. The constant push to toy with her. 

There wasn’t the slightest look of surprise on her face when he told her what he wanted. Only understanding and that hint of excitement blooming in her eyes. A mouth that curved with a rather pleased expression when he declared that he would make her. “I like how you think daddy.” She said, her voice softer and breathier than before. He’d already done a fairly good job at wearing on her. Truth be told the familiar wasn’t quite sure how long she would bother to be edged today. 

All previous composure washed away once his mouth was on her, causing Eve to lean back against the wall for support and push her hips forward, pressing her pussy against his mouth. It was bitter sweet, trying to hold out like this. Painful and pleasurable at the same time. Not to mention that it was more work than she cared for at the moment. 

“Oh I need to cum daddy. Won’t you let me?” she whined, fully intending to follow up with a ‘please’, but then the remainder of her control slipped away from her as she came fast, not to mention hard, sure that she’d managed to squirt all over his face. Groaning softly and blinking her eyes open, Eve was well aware that just to be safe, she ought to apologize. Just in case he would be annoyed she had orgasmed without permission and without begging like he’d wanted. Yet she only tilted her head prettily, staring down curiously, waiting to catch his eye. 

[qxeenxeve]

While playing along for the sake of survival had become rather natural to her, Eve rarely got to a place like this with someone, especially not this fast. It was beyond liberating and freeing to unleash her inner animal, to be impulsive and responsive, as opposed to manipulative and coy. Of course she would be those things too, but not before she had to be. 

Reflexively she snapped her teeth at his tongue, though inches away. With how rough and goal oriented his fingers were, it wasn’t a surprise to her that her muscles were winding up at a high speed, tensing up and getting ready for that final push. And while she did her best to hide it, Eve was sure it could be seen in her eyes, the glinting hunger in them, the way she struggled to keep her mouth closed, and how it was impossible to keep her hips from twitching every now and then. Not to mention her mewls were not few in between. Good god she wanted to crash and burn, and yet she suspected that it wouldn’t come for free. 

Her brow arched almost knowingly as she felt his fingers retreat, causing her to shift, ready to pounce. And yet he beat her to it again, pushing her back. She dragged the edge of her teeth along his fingers, making sure to leave marks. Though she did kiss him back, enjoying the mixed tastes filling her mouth. 

“Thats a given daddy. What is it going to take, hmm? I’m sure you have something in mind.” She gritted her teeth a little, a bit annoyed that her body was happy to respond so eagerly to his touch. Yet she was determined not to crumple entirely just yet. 

@thebrandonclark 

[ssofiacarson]

[qxeenxeve]

so I got some mischief in my blood. can you blame me? i never got no love.

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