rip jaelora velaryon you would've loved bd.sm
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rip jaelora velaryon you would've loved bd.sm
@mountainheroine
Emma had been soaking in the bubbling waters, and having gotten into a bottle of champagne, drinking it for herself, probably apart of Josh's staff, as she enjoyed the hot tub bubbles, as her top for her bikini was off, and so were her bottoms, her ample breasts on display as her hair was up in a tight knit ponytail, adding a necklace to hang just below her collarbone.
"Hey." Her grinned widened, as Sam came into view, as her smart phone rested on the edge. "See that you got my text. You should get in here, the water is off the chain." She cocked her head coyly at Samantha, her heart starting to race as she beckoned her girlfriend closer with two fingers, in come-hither motion. "Party's over here tonight."
...I never thought I'd write freak4freak where a sword is an allegory for a shaft, yet here I am - mentally preparing the scene while at work
bratxprincexlestat asked: 💦 Kiss the receiver while they slowly come down from their release.
Louis felt like his entire body was going to shatter into a million pieces. How was he so good at making him feel like this.
redstrng asked: [ GRATIFY ] sender asking “is that better?” after finally penetrating receiver after teasing them.
It was a game of cat and mouse always with us. The way he could easily have him, take me in his arms and completely enrapture me. Being wrapped in his arms, having him touch every inch of me with ghosted fingers. Teeth that sunk into my neck, and drained away all the worries.
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@brotherhoodwarlord
He had alot on his mind, and she could feel it, as her knees bent, hanging loosely off of him, and Claire allowed him to do as he liked with her body, panting as her hips rolled back harshly against his. Her knees bent, as her calves rubbed against his ribcage, as he rutted into her, as she arched her back, her breasts jiggling with the force, as Claire's face contorted in a silent scream. Her legs opened, as her fingertips and nails dig into his sides, and into his back, panting, as she moved against him in return, not holding him with her legs, but allowing Leon to pound her as fast as he wanted. She knew him better than most, and unlike the other women in his life, she was choosing to be here, in this moment with him, letting him release what anguish filled him, and she was fine with it. She would be with him when others weren't, and had written him off.
The pressure in her abdomen started to build, with how he was moving inside of her, and she wasn't sure who was going to finish first. Her walls gripped him, bearing down on him, as her hands encouraged, and pushed him deeper inside of her. He arched her head back, reaching up to grip the headboard above her, to keep from hitting her head on it with his thrusting, and the rolling of her hips back, as they continued on as a pairing towards their climaxes.
spicy headcanons under the cut <3