Mar 10, 2023
❛ i’ll fuck you so good , for so long that the only thing you’ll crave is my hands on your skin , my cock deep in your pussy. ❜ (For Royce and whoever you want!)
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❛ i’ll fuck you so good , for so long that the only thing you’ll crave is my hands on your skin , my cock deep in your pussy. ❜ (For Royce and whoever you want!)
Here! <333
❛ i’ll fuck you so good , for so long that the only thing you’ll crave is my hands on your skin , my cock deep in your pussy. ❜ - from a starter meme Closed for @feverish-desires Muse: Royce Collins
His eyes roamed the gorgeous--and naked--body of the woman before him, hands gliding along her skin. There was a party going on beyond his bedroom, but he'd taken the first opportunity he'd had to whisk Faye away, unzipping her dress before he'd even shut the door. He'd been dying to have her all night, but then he never could resist her. "Here's the thing, love," he growled as he pressed his lips to her neck, fingers squeezing her breast. "I don't give a fuck about your clients, but when you're with them I want you to be thinking about me." One hand slid down between her thighs.
Closed for @feverish-desires Muse: Gavin Ellison, 33. Plot: x
"Miss Wentworth." Cellphone in one hand and the other resting on the handle of a suitcase, Gavin continued scrolling through emails, barely glancing up at the girl. Their car to the airport waited at the curb, the driver walking around to take their bags. Work kept him traveling often, spending more time away than at home, and spending more time with his assistant than he did his wife. Though he couldn't say he minded. Tucking his phone in his pocket, he opened the door to the back seat ushering her in, he took a moment to appreciate the view. Gavin could play professional when eyes were on them, but it wasn't easy when the line blurred so often. "Vegas is what? A six hour flight? Please tell me you booked at least semi private?" His voice was low as he slid into the car after her.
❛ i want you. and the thought of anyone else having you is like a knife twist in my dark soul. ❜ for @feverish-desires from this meme.
Stepping forward Serena stood on her tiptoes to wrap her arms around Beckett's neck, his words making her heart both flutter and ache. They were everything she needed to hear from him, though surely it couldn't be that easy, could it? "I'm yours, Beckett. I'm all yours," she replied with a small smile, using the same words she'd said to him the day they met, though she hadn't known then how true they'd be.
16B from M/F NSFW meme Closed to @feverish-desires
"I missed you, baby," Savannah pressed a kiss to Beckett's lips as her hands worked at the fly of his pants. "Want to know how much?" Grinning up at him, she pushed his pants down before gently pushing him back toward the bed. Her eyes remained on his as she slowly dropped to her knees in front of him, breaking away only when she was face level with his cock. Her tongue slid along the underside of his length, and swirled around the tip. "Mmm, Beckett." Green eyes flitted back to his face, watching his reaction as she took him in her mouth, moaning around him as his cock hit the back of her throat.
slurred words (Savannah about Beckett)
"Beckett. Mhm, Beckett. I might have cancelled on clients in favor of him a few times...okay, more than a few. Don't tell him that. I'd totally quit the business if he asked me. Honestly, I'd probably do A LOT of things if he asked me. He's in the business too though...well, not my business but...it's a secret. I don't care that he is in the business...I really like him...maybe like is the wrong word...but that's a secret too. Where's my phone, I need to text him."
Closed to @feverish-desires Aphrodite/Ares AU, inspired by [x]
Sea green eyes stared back at Savannah as she glanced over her face with a compact mirror. She could still feel the burn of whiskey on her cherry red lips as she dabbed at the edges, assuring that her lipstick still looked pristine. As she shut the compact, she glanced up to see a guy staring at her from further down the bar. She grinned at him, tossing her already tousled blonde hair over her shoulder. A dark red leather jacket accented the black leather skirt, black knee high boots, and black bralette she wore. It wasn't as if she needed any help calling attention to herself, but it certainly didn't hurt. She provoked desire, and her favorite thing for other's to desire was herself.
Offerings were given in the form of free drinks and showered compliments as she held court at the center of the at the bar. "Thank you, baby," she grinned and blew a kiss as another glass was handed to her. "Any of you boys want to take a lady for a spin, most impressive bike gets the honor." She was growing bored, left to entertain herself for too long while Azazel went to play pool, or show someone his bike, or whatever happened to pull him away.
Mythology AU! (For anyone you want~)
Okay, but I would like literally do this for anyone and everyone...