#bywhatitfedon

[missperfectlyfinewrites]

oops my finger slipped @bywhatitfedon

Haylee usually didn't mind working evenings or nights at the gym. As long as it wasn't one of her more popular streaming nights, then she didn't mind the extra income - obviously. But this evening had been long. Too long. She was beyond worked up, and well, she couldn't sneak away at work to help herself, that was only appropriate in the other work place environment. With her shift nearing to a close, and desperation growing, manicured nails hastily typed out a text to somebody she knew she could usually count on being free.

[Haylee]: Isaac, are you busy tonight?

[thcfantasyfactory]

a closed angry/hate sex starter for my dude @bywhatitfedon

"Just shut the fuck up." The tiny Latina growled as she yanked on his hair, pulling his body flush with hers. Their lips crashed together in an intense and slightly aggressive kiss. The kiss was a mess of tongues and teeth as both fought for dominance. She gasped as she felt her back hit against something hard, possibly a door. She wasn't sure, nor did she actually care. All she really cared about was the feel of his erect cock straining against his pants and pressed against her thigh.

She was still half dressed, her skirt bunched up around her waist, while her top was hanging haphazardly off her body, exposing her bra. She had hopped up to wrap her legs around his waist, letting him press her against the hard surface as they made out.

[cruelsummerx-archive]

You guys @cruelsummerx is being mean to me now, too:

"This you?"

Am I wrong?

[jetaiimee]

"What's this?" Celine held up her phone as she waltzed into Sam's office; he was sending her calendar invites for lunch now? Why would she ever be interested in actually listening to what he had to say? Him going off about his clients, what kind of car he was planning on getting, where he had studied, what sport he would take up next? It all seemed way too boring to her. "What makes you think I'd willingly spend my lunch break with you?" She popped her hand onto her hip, shifting her weight from one foot to the other. "Besides, I never eat italian for lunch. I'm a plat du jour-kinda' girl," the brunette shrugged, watching him as he looked at her with that damn smirk on his face. @bywhatitfedon

[angelsofsmalld3ath]

closed starter for @bywhatitfedon // samantha + will

samantha sat back against the couch, spreading her leg’s her bare cunt on full display for the male. sam spread her folds before rubbing her clit slowly, biting her bottom lip. “come on baby, play with me.” the blonde whined before she reached forward grabbing will’s hand bringing it up to her mouth to eagerly suck on his fingers while she continued to rub her clit. samantha then pulled his fingers from her mouth long enough to speak. “but… if your too busy i can always just go use my vibrator…” sam shrugged not even waiting for his answer before beginning to suck on will’s finger’s again.

[thcfantasyfactory]

closed starter for @bywhatitfedon because he's an insatiable slut 💕💕💕

Bodies moved to the beat of the music, echoing throughout the club. The brightly color-changing lights cascaded down on a group of five girls on the dance floor, all dressed in skin-tight dresses and low-cut tops, showing off as much skin as possible. They were obviously celebrating something, and by the looks of one of the blondes wearing a sash that had "bride" written across it, it was a bachelorette party.

Fiona had one arm wrapped around one of the other girls, their chest's pressed up against each other as they swayed to the music. She spoke into her ear, then proceeded to the bar, arm in arm with the brunette female.

"Two shots please!" Ava called out to the bartender, flashing him her prettiest smile while also leaning against the bar in such a way as to make her cleavage pronounced, obviously using her breasts as a way to get his attention.

[missperfectlyfinewrites]

@bywhatitfedon gets a starter // inspo & inspo // haylee & isaac

Isaac was normally so eager, normally so welcome when she came over. Taking her bag, asking if she wanted something, grabbing at her hand. It wasn't that he wasn't be nice and welcoming, it just seemed less. He seemed wound up, frustrated, upset by something.

He just seemed down on himself, and had this sad puppy look that she couldn't quite figure out. Haylee scooted closer to him on the couch, frowning. He seemed to be staring at the television screen but not quite actually watching the show he'd put on - in fact, Haylee wasn't even sure what it was meant to be, she was too concerned about him.

She leaned against his side in her little tank and denim skirt, one of her pigtails brushing up against him a little, as her hand coming to rest on his thigh and she pouted, pressing her lips against his neck.

"Isaac? Baby? What's wrong?"

[missperfectlyfinewrites]

@bywhatitfedon liked a post and got another starter // inspo // avery & isaac

Avery had a bad day. That was all there was too it. A long day at rehearsals, everything going wrong, and it - there was a fix. Isaac was that fix. She needed Isaac. With a text mid rehearsal, he agreed she could come over, and after a shower to freshen herself up and put herself in a cute little dress, she turned up on his door step.

His house, always so fancy compared to hers. But she wasn't here for the richness or the fancy, she was here for the sweet eyed boy standing across from her in the entry way. Somebody she considered to be one of her bestest friends...and someone she sometimes got romantically tangled with, okay..it wasn't her fault..had you seen his dick?

"Maybe we could go to your room?" Avery gave him a bit of a sheepish smile, fidgeting with her jacket. She was stressed, she wanted some comfort - she just maybe had a different idea of comfort to other people.