#theirfantasies

[atvrvxia]

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                                 TRUE TO her word, isabelle had shown up the next morning to spend time with austen. silas’ wife had packed up and left for a vacation, leaving him alone in the house with their daughter and izzie. neither of them brought up what had happened the night before, but he had expected as much. he led her to austen’s room, where the little girl was watching ratatouille ( her favourite movie, since her papa was a chef and she wanted to be just like him ). after leaving them, silas had gone to the bathroom to take a shower. he made sure to leave the door open just a bit, in case izzie would wander around. the male stood under the hot water, stroking his length and imagining izzie’s lips wrapped around him. “mm, izzie,” he groaned, eyes squeezed shut as he continued to jerk off to the thoughts of her. 

[atvrvxia]

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                          “SHOULD WE... um, talk about what happened the other night?” aspen asked quietly, glancing around anxiously to make sure no one could hear them. “between us, i mean.”

[atvrvxia]

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                               “I MADE your favourite for breakfast. it seemed like you might have had a long night,” silas said, setting the plate down on the table. “go ahead; dig in, princess.” 

[fcturehearts]

          continuation from previous thread.

           he can tell by each of her movements or sharp breaths that the female is getting closer to her climax with each passing second, the male now eager to watch her come undone. it doesn’t take much longer, and the sounds of the moans passing her lips are music to the males ears in their current situation. there’s a smirk tugged onto his lips as he’s pushed away by the femme, his free hand clutching her waist to help keep her steady as she tries to collect herself post climax. smirk stays on his lips as he hears her speak. “ you taste incredible. ” he speaks, voice slightly hushed as he looks up at her. he keeps their gazes locked together as he slides his tongue up his fingers, making sure to clean up all of her juices off his fingers. keeping his grip on her waist he places her back onto the countertop properly, leaning up so his face was near hers, voice hushed to a whisper as he breathes out “ i fucking missed doing that. ” @theirfantasies​

[fcturehearts]

                    continuation from previous thread.

     all throughout riley’s life, even before she developed her addiction she’d always had a gut feeling that people cared about her brother more than her when it came to family. now she’s not about to sit here and blame anyone other than herself for her addiction, being constantly made to feel inferior to her brother certainly didn’t put her in a stable mental state when she grew into adulthood. and that lack of support or care has just continued to cycle and show itself in her life. but kenneth showed the female what being cared for actually felt like, him being her one constant on her road to sobriety. “ i bet i’m the most competitive person you know. ” she continues to joke, another soft giggle tumbling past plump lips. kenneth mentions about being a groupie and an even louder laugh tumbles past her lips at that comment, kenneth always so able to easily have her in fits of laughter during their conversations. being with kenneth just felt easy, natural almost - like he was the missing puzzle piece to her life. “ hands down i have the best groupie in the world. ” she looks up at him as he speaks, small smile tugged onto her lips, one hand gently patting his cheek as he speaks. “ i don’t deserve you. ” she hiccups out before taking another swig from the water bottle. @theirfantasies​