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[coldhardcrowley]

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"Good—ah, good," Mur encouraged, and she might’ve...

Precum slowly leaked from him. He was biting on his lower lip so hard, it bled. His focus on his release was harsh and left him lightheaded. 

He grasped at her, even rougher, and as soon as he began spilling himself inside of her, his touch was gentle -- feather-like. Seamlessly, he moved her on his shaft as he came. She was so wet and his cum made him move easier inside. 

"Bollocks..." he mumbled, kissing the parts of her that his mouth could reach. When her hand met his, he held onto it tightly and trailed his calloused thumb over the soft skin of her knuckles. 

He'd never felt anything more intimate.

[kingxfmischief]

halfatleast replied to your post “[I’m sorry I’m such a failure as a rper.]”

NO WRONG YOU'RE NOT A FAILURE YOU'RE AWESOME.

twistedxandtainted replied to your post “[I’m sorry I’m such a failure as a rper.]”

|| You're no failure! I think you're wonderful. :)

[I feel like a failure because I haven't been online all day and I suck at doing replies lately]

[nerdycelestial]

halfatleast replied to your post “Since yesterday I’ve lost 6 followers. What the Hell did I write that...”

nooo youre the best anyone that unfollows you is silly >:c

Thanks :)

[coldhardcrowley]

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The movement of her fingers made him almost miss...

He held his breath for a solid ten seconds as Mur spoke. Her hand trailed down...down...fuck. In this state, it felt way better than it should have. He found himself raising his hips up slightly.

"Mmmm, yeah?" this was the last situation he thought he'd find himself in today. He muttered, "Big works well in you, m'dear."

[coldhardcrowley]

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"Quite the contrary actually," And she smiled at...

"Mmmm." he nodded, listening as she discussed her past. And then her lips were at his ear. "Yeah? Good to know." He paused and then chuckled, thinking of his own deal, "I'd hoped to keep my deal to myself, but, well, what can ya do?" he was comfortable, to say the least. He was sure she'd heard of his deal, as many a demon had. Not his brightest moment, but a moment nonetheless.

[coldhardcrowley]

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Her eyes softened, and Mur nodded her head to...

Crowley tried cracking his neck, but halted when pain shot through him. He tried steadying his breathing while loosening his tie.

"Heard from Abaddon lately?" his eyes trailed to the alcohol on his desk. If he couldn't have blood, he wanted something else.

[coldhardcrowley]

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He was pale. Too pale. A halo of blood surrounded...

He'd heard and comprehended her, but didn't answer straight away. Really? Did it have to be Mur who found him there? Was it the embarrassment of his actions or the sudden rush of life, he didn't know, but his face reddened. He was tempted to tell her no; he hadn't shot up more since she'd left his presence. It seemingly took all his strength to barely move his head in a single nod. He still heard his heart and this time it was way too fast.

[coldhardcrowley]

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Mur felt a bit sluggish, which wasn’t too out of...

Crowley was continuing to work although he was dead tired. He'd tortured two humans and was onto his third. He'd thrown up once today, the smell of burning flesh getting to him, which was unusual. One minute he was carving, the next he felt the cold of the concrete. And then a hand slapping him back, but he was so damn tired and aching, he didn't come to for a few minutes. Until he heard his vessel's heartbeat slowing - alarmingly so - and bolted his eyes open, gasping. His head throbbed from where it'd hit the ground, blood coating around him and managing to get on his suit. Hands were on him instantly. The room was so fucking bright.

"Hm?" was all he could manage from his dry throat.