Touch Me In The Way That You Do

Riley Caplan ❖ Human

[midnight-script]

Madison Beer

[rileycaplan]

dmitrixness​:

Dmitri eyed the lady that sat down at the table. “You’re welcome.” He said s he eyed the collar, which just meant he’d have company for the night probably. The giggle brought a slight smile to his face. “Hmm I don’t know, depends if you need softening up? Choose your poison.” He said with a gesture towards the waiter as he placed his cards on the table like other players did. “Full House.” He grinned as he spoke to the dealer and gathered the chips he had won to stack them neatly in front of him. “So are you part of the entertainment this place offers or were you brought here to be played for or…?”

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She felt his gaze linger on her collar and Riley did nothing to hide it. She never had minded her collar since the day they slipped it around her neck. In fact, she almost found it kinky and one of the best parts about attending the island since the educational part was still so out of her comfort level. “Oh, I’ll never turn down someone softening me up, or even spoiling me.” She giggled and leaned forward a little, showing off a better angle of her cleavage in her dress. Riley laid out her cards, not a bad hand but nothing to beat a full house. “Not officially part of the entertainment, and until I run out I don’t think I’m being played for.” Riley tipped her head. “But, if you want I’m open to some friendly bets.” A flirty giggle bubbled past her lips. 

[thaliaxmoore]

Three names of people that you like a lot.

Easy!

@urielscorruption @rileycaplan @jamesdonovanxlust

[madisonbeerdaily]

MADISON BEER at Cannes, 2019

[rileycaplan]

[rileycaplan]

dmitrixness​:

Dmitri needed to take his mind off things. Teaching and designing his soon to be home had taken up his time mostly so he decided to have some fun tonight at the casino. “Oh I don’t know, probably figured out I was banging his wife.” He grinned as the bartender had asked where his brother had gone. “Hit me.” He mused as he looked down at the shit hand he had been dealt, glancing aside when he noticed others were joining, gesturing to a nearby waiter. “Round for the table.” He said with a slight wink. 

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Riley wasn’t that good at gambling, some of the games she had no idea what the rules were and she felt too stupid to ask how to play or what she should be betting on. But poker she could do. Not that she was any good, but at least she knew how to play. Though, really she was here more to flirt, be arm candy and maybe get some things in return. Sliding into an empty seat at a table, she grinned at the man as he ordered her a round. “Thank you.” She giggled. “Are you trying to soften me up?” She asked with her own wink. 

[rileycaplan]

[madisonbeersource]

[rileycaplan]

jacobxbishop​:

Jacob thought it might be rather easy to enjoy himself at this University. Part of him thought he might feel bad with just how easy it was to be with others. But any sort of hesitation was erased, thanks to how Riley looked. Every inch of her was attractive to Jacob. Easy or difficult, he wanted her. “Isn’t every island you’re at considered a fantasy island?” he teased, his smirk growing with each syllable. Jacob never needed to use his Djinn abilities to attract women, he always felt that his ability to flirt was more than enough. His good looks were overkill. “You could be the one to tell me if it’s nice or not. I think your opinion matters a little more than mine,” he began, his hand reaching out. The back of his fingers ran up and down her waist as he spoke, “That was a pretty good attempt. How do I know how your lips feel though? Maybe you’d just be a waste of my time. Maybe you’re just being a tease, and all you wanna do is see my office. You could give me a preview, right now,” he suggested.

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When she had arrived, Riley never thought the island would turn out to be like this. She really thought she had been coming to a normal college like all the ones in movies. But, when she arrived, they slapped a collar around her neck and told her she was a sex slave. It was a total fantasy island. His joke might have gotten a flirty giggle before, but in her current state it seemed absolutely hilarious. Riley laughed, giggling at first and then it built up even more. “It is!” She laughed, wiping at the tears that formed from laughing. He was hot, and Riley loved being flirted with, plus she was fascinated with how his shirt felt right now. There was no way she could be distracted from him. “Is it nice and sturdy?” Riley inquired while tilting her head and battering her eyelashes at him. “Well, if my opinion matters that much, I guess I could come inspect it.” The more she spoke, the more she was sold on the idea of finally fulfilling her fantasy of sex on a professor’s desk. His fingers felt truly amazing at present. Every tough was turned up past 10, her nerves screaming in sensitivity. Riley leaned further into his touch. “I’m always a tease.” She assured him with a giggle. But even so, she leaned up to start kissing at his neck. Riley certainly may be a tease, but she was a talented one. 

[rileycaplan]

Humming a song that had been playing at the liquor store, Riley made her way down the path to the lavish mansion. The White Claw variety pack swung in her hands as she walked, the sound of the waves crashing in the distance. When she finally got to the house, she knocked and waited, asking for Elliot when the door finally opened. Seeing the other guy who Riley was already considering a friend she held up the variety pack. “Want to hang out? We could go to the beach or wherever you’re allowed to go, I guess?” She giggled, not entirely sure what Elliot’s rules were since he was claimed. Riley had decided during Christmas time that Elliot was funny and she needed to make him her friend. They’d both been busy with the start of the new year and semester and now that things were calming down again, she made good on her promise to herself.

@pretty-boyelliot​

[rileycaplan]

jacobxbishop​:

His eyes glanced her over, just as much as she looked him over. For him though, it had nothing to do with what he was on, honestly women were as much a drug for him as anything. Riley was the type of thing he could get addicted to, he probably wasn’t the first to feel that way in her presence. “Really? Hard to believe there were no takers on that. Have you been trying hard enough to get someone to give in to that fantasy? Maybe you just aren’t giving off the right vibe,” he teased. That was hard to imagine, considering Riley looked like sex on legs. “I have a desk, you know? You could ask nicely and maybe I could pencil you in sometime? But I mean, you gotta ask real nice and sweetly,” the djinn said with a twitch of one of his eyebrows towards her. 

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Riley felt good, she felt better than good and it was shaping into being a great night. But, then again she was just happy to talk to him and to flirt with him as well. Riley was easy to please in that regards. “I know. I need to work on that.” She hummed, leaning forward and laughing. “This is a fantasy island, you know. I should be able to do it.” The truth was, she just hadn’t mentioned it to anyone yet and simply touched herself to the idea. But there were so many fantasies she was working her way through. “Is it a nice desk?” Riley teased, moving closer and touching his chest once more, fascinated with the feeling of his shirt and his sculpted muscles beneath. “Pretty please, professor?” She giggled, batting eyelashes and aware even in this state that she looked very tempting. 

[starlets]

[rileycaplan]

urielscorruption​:

Uriel’s eyebrow quirked upward at Riley’s comment, trying hard not to roll his eyes.  "Riley, this island is full of hot, fuckable people.  If that was their only requirement they would just kidnap people and bring them here to be slaves.“  Why she didn’t seem to understand what he was saying perplexed him.  "Yes I have seen them.  I’m an angel not a Luddite.”  Though he supposed it was fair that very few people here knew him well, or at all really.  "I’m sure I could be, it just has no interest for me to behave that way.“  He was fine laying with Riley considering he knew she would need the time to come down after their latest sex session.  Her flippant responses to his questions were starting to annoy him and he growled a little.  "You and I both know that is not a class.  Answer my question.”

➸

Riley shrugged and looked down at his chest, her bottom lip jutting out a little as she pouted. “I mean, I just don’t understand why they accepted me then. I barely graduated high school. Which I mean I did, and that’s kind of not the norm in my neighborhood. But, I’m sure most of my graduating came from me actually sticking through until the end. I’m sure most of my teachers if they had any kind of file on me would just have said I was a stupid girl.” All Riley had been taught she had been good for was her looks. Her job, her school, her neighbors and everyone kept putting it in Riley’s head she was better off a stupid slut and that’s all she’d be. Why the school would want her for another reason was beyond her, but Uriel did work for the school. If he said it wasn’t just for her looks, maybe he’d be right. “Do you really think they accepted me more than just to be a hot sex slave?” She whispered, not wanting to sound dumb but wanting the validation he was giving her that she was more than a set of warm holes. “Alright then mister, since you aren’t a Luddite, what are some of your favorite movies?” Riley giggled, her signature smile coming back to her lips as she rested her chin on his chest and looked up at him. This was nice, she felt safe and taken care of laying on his chest while he still filled her and spoke to her. His snap was not totally unexpected, and he wiped her grin from her lips. Part of Riley’s coping mechanism for growing up in the neighborhood she did was to not take things too seriously, to always joke and never address the seriousness around her. She knew he was right and she chewed on her bottom lip. A serious and doubtful side of Riley was a rare one but he was pulling it out by questioning her like this. And by forcing her to take it serious. “Sorry.” She apologized sincerely. “I don’t know actually.” Riley admitted in a small voice and seemed to shrink on top of his chest. Her doubt was coming through now and she wasn’t sure what she wanted or liked. “No one’s asked me that before and I never thought about it. I don’t think it’s psychology though. I don’t really like my major.” 

[madisonbeersource]

[madisonbeersource]

[cosmicvngel]

[madisonbeerdaily]