Edvard Munch, "The Bite", 1914.
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Edvard Munch, "The Bite", 1914.
Hans Makart, 1840-1884
Leda and the Swan, ca.1868/69, oil on canvas, 103x135 cm
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Anonymous Roman Artist - Relief with Herakles and Omphale. Imperial Period (Mid–late 1st century A.D.)
Otto Greiner Die Feilbietung / Devil Showing Woman to the People N.D.
Dominique Louis Féréol Papety - The Odalisque (1839)
Erwan by Quentin de Ladelune
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Legend (1985) | dir. Ridley Scott
There is stuff in the air in every scene and glitter on every surface throughout the entire movie.
Leopold Schmutzler (German, 1864-1940) - A Nude on the Beach
“Two Ways of Life”
by Oscar Gustav Rejlander, 1857
The Rhine Maidens (1906)
— by Gaston Bussière
Nudes and Smoke, David Lynch
Corrupt
@molinaesque asked for a little something involving size difference. Have something short but, hopefully, sweet.
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Raphael x F!Tav: Corrupt
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Oh, she's such a little thing.
It's a fragmented thought. It’s his synapses firing, pleasure, adrenaline, the low and roiling satisfaction of a prolonged battle finally won. Tav makes sweet noises, panting and hungry, fingers curling in the mattress. She pitches under him, keening, turning her face into the sheets. And oh, how lovely. How delightfully low.
Raphael buries his teeth in her shoulder. The angle is awkward, and his body contorts to keep every inch of him pressed to her. An onlooker would see barely a hint of the erstwhile adventurer, entirely covered by his bulk. He shifts her legs out wide and sinks those sweet few inches deeper into her too-willing body…
…and it's divine.
The cambion groans, tipping his head back and exposing the line of his throat. So tight. The physical sensation pales compared to the ecstasy of sullying this pretty treat. Let her gods take her after. Let her flash her smiles to the small folk who would call her a savior, righteous!
Let this goodly creature lie. And when Tav gathers their benedictions, let her think of him: her devil, fucking her with such delicious force.
Raphael groans, hips jerking. His pet, his little toy hero, such a good girl…
"Raphael!" So breathy it's barely a shout, all the air driven from her lungs as he chases his pleasure. It's there, silvery, pooling at the base of his spine and licking outward.
She can make sweeter noises. The devil's hand sneaks between them, twisting his wrist to tweak her clit. It's too much, too direct, and she pitches under him. Desperate, needy, his little toy…
She comes apart with a wordless groan, mouth slackening, body going limp beneath him. There's a savage pleasure in leaving her so undone, but it pales compared to the thought screaming through his head.
More. Raphael can take more from the little hero. Leave her shattered and tied to him.
He braces his forearms on either side of her head and takes.