#inpiink

[allevilsarc]

Holy (one muse belongs to a religious order, and the other seduces them out of celibacy.) // for angel percy. i mean-- / @inpiink

nobody can see them in the back of this room, all preoccupied with their own goings-on to notice lucy pinning percy against the back wall. it'd be bad if someone caught them, the devil herself seducing a pretty little angel (that is, if they could see past the glamours). she's already suckled a bruise into the side of her neck, the red mark a pretty signature. even if percy doesn't want to go further, lucy's teeth marks are enough to prove that she's been there. still, there's something dark and heavy in her eyes. she wants to fuck percy until she's crying her name.

" babygirl. " it's a soft coo, another press of her lips to her neck. " you're so pretty. i want to fuck you so badly, baby. are you going to let me? i promise i'll treat you so well, honey. "

[hagiophagya]

please cum in me, please, please don't pull out.

well, if that's what percy wants, it's what she's going to get.

his fingers curl into the thick expanse of percy's hair, his other hand gripping onto her hip. she's been so good for lucy, begging and pleading for her like the sweetest girl in the world. it's no wonder lucy decided to bend her over the bed and fuck her like she deserves.

the straps of the harness cut into lucy's hips, but any pain is swiftly drowned out by the wanton little sounds that pour from percy's mouth. her own mouth presses to the flesh of percy's shoulder, teeth scraping like he's willing to mark her. he moves the strap inside of her cunt like an animal in rut, all shallow and rough. the thought that he might hurt percy crosses his mind, but it leaves quickly. if she was in any sort of actual pain, she would say it. he whines, moving up to whisper into her ear. " yeah? i want to breed your pretty little cunt. " it's rough, the hand in her hair moving to grip percy's throat like some prey. he shivers when he feels her pulse racing under his thumb.

" that's what you want, yeah? you want to stay home and be a pretty, pregnant girl? fuck, i want that too. i want you so bad, baby. " she groans at the thought, nipping down at percy's throat. the bruise that'll inevitably be there makes lucy thrilled. " one day, angel, but right now, i'm going to make sure you won't be able to walk tomorrow. that's what you need. i'm not going to pull out until you're begging me. i know exactly what you need. " @inpiink

[hagiophagya]

[ love ]   your muse telling mine they love them during. // TEEHEE

spit dangles from between their lips as lucy pulls back from where percy lies underneath him. they're both covered in a thin layer of sweat, the scent of arousal and sweat lingering in the air as lucy presses two fingers into percy's cunt. he thinks she's the prettiest thing underneath him, unraveling every time she pushes her toward an orgasm. her free hand reaches for the marker, teeth popping the cap off as lucy draws another smudged line against her quivering thigh.

it's takes a moment for her to realize percy's saying something that isn't just high-pitched moans and wails. he grins around the cap in his mouth before spitting it onto the bed next to her. " yeah, angel? you love me? aren't you just a sweet girl? " he leans forward to kiss her again, something gentle this time. " i love you too, baby. you're so, so perfect, angel. you going to come for me again? mh, i know you're sensitive. i can feel you quivering around my fingers. be a good girl and come again. i love you, percy. " @inpiink

[vidaeodrome]

PERCY POTTER: f/f 6c

there's a sharp gasp as sadie's fingers curl into the sheets, teeth sinking into a reddened bottom lip. it's so much already— not that she didn't ask for it (she did, all wet eyes and pout), but she didn't expect percy to be so aggressive about it. again, this isn't an issue. sadie knows that if she pulls the alarm, percy'll stop. it's comfortable for once.

there's a sharp whine, then, " percy, baby. " it comes out in a weak moan, her lips curling into an 'o' shape as she breathes out. it's already stretching her out, the burn evident despite how wet the strap is. " please, you gotta slow down. 's so much. you're so big. " it's enough to feed her ego. she's been so good at telling people what they want to hear. an adjustment of her hips, then, " you don't have to be so rough with me. don't you know when to calm down? " @inpiink

[allevilsarc]

please touch me. please, i'll do anything. @inpiink

" you'll do anything? oh, what a sweet girl. " his words are honey-sweet, thumb reaching up to stroke against percy's bottom lip. she's splayed out under her, a little lamb ready to be sacrificed. she's gorgeous in lucy's eyes, all full curves and beautiful eyes staring at him. " that's a very big promise, percy. anything leads to-- well, i think you know. there's a big chance you may not like what i ask of you. "

she laughs, dipping her thumb into percy's mouth. it's soft against her tongue. " be a good girl for me. that should be easy for you, baby. you just-- have to use your words. how do you want me to touch you? " and with that, he removes his thumb, the slickness rubbed against her lip.

[eyestory]

( desk ) - our muses have sex in an office @inpiink

sometimes lucy thinks percy's the prettiest thing he's ever fixed his eyes on. his gaze is dark as he looks down at her splayed out across his desk, a personal aphrodite shining in the dark of his office. still, her hands are soft when she strokes percy's face, the tip of her tongue peeking out from between her lips. there'd be something sweet in it if percy wasn't dripping around lucy's strap, her juices dripping down onto the wood of the desk.

" oh, my sweet girl. all this time, you pretended as if you were so sweet and innocent. instead, you were just hiding the fact you need to be full of cock just to even keep your head on straight. " his voice is low, mainly so nobody outside can hear him speak to percy like this. " is that why you wanted to work with me so desperately? i saw that look in your eye the first day we ever met. did you ever think that'd lead you to being stretched out around my cock on your lunch break? " there's a certain look in her eye-- she wants percy to admit everything just so she can tear her apart.

[m1schiefs]

❛ it's my thigh or nothing. i'm not helping you get off. ❜ // for sadie @inpiink

her arms rest on percy's shoulders, fingers laced around to the back of her neck. she's been slick since percy's pressed a kiss to her neck, but sadie's still trying to be somewhat nonchalant about it. there's a soft whine that escapes from the back of her throat, teeth biting down at the plush flesh of her bottom lip. " percy, that isn't sweet of you. " her thigh is soft between sadie's own, her own hips pressing down against percy's leg. " are you-- are you really gonna leave me hanging here? gonna make me do it myself? " her eyes are big, fixated on her girlfriend's gaze.

" please, perce. i've been good for you. please help me get off. "

[allevilsarc]

❛  clothed .   to  make  my  muse  come  while  fully  dressed . + reverse + ❛  i’m  yours ,  only  yours -  ❜ @inpiink

percy's straddling his knee, his hands pushing her down to grind along the muscle there. despite the pleasure she's giving her, this is a punishment-- it's why she's still clothed, given the inability to fully feel her pleasure. it's diluted, the chance to have a good orgasm taken away. it's nice that the angel has decided to give herself over to lucy willingly-- it's easier to get things when people are willing (though, lucy will admit, it's not as fun). still, his pupils are blown as he looks up at percy's red face, eyes flicking to watch the tears drip from her face.

the soft babble coming from her mouth makes lucy's own turn up into a delighted grin, her tongue peeking out from between her teeth. " i know you're mine, angel. only mine. " possessiveness flashes in her eyes. her knee raises higher, more pressure on percy's clit. " and you're going to do what i say. and right now? you're going to come for me. i know those delicious noises, angel. you're close. " lucy watches as she shakes, head tilting back with a yell. he's aware that she's probably going to ruin her clothes, but it isn't any issue of lucy's. she can just replace it. still, he grinds her harder onto his thigh, like percy hasn't come at all.

" -- of course, i didn't say how many times i want you to come for me. "