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craving a wlw new adult book where the central plot is the two’s relationship but not in a way that is heavily sexualized or if it is it’s in like a slow burn kinda way. Any recommendations?? I really liked The Crimson Crown recently so preferably something like that!!
Every time I read a recommendation from booktok I am MASSIVELY disappointed. Trying to read Crier’s War rn, and it is off to a very slow start. I’m sure it’ll pick up soon but every time a fantasy book needs a whole timeline/glossary/etc. it feels more like a textbook than something I’d read for fun. I enjoy Priory of the Orange Tree though so hopefully I’ll enjoy this. I’m going to take a break from reading to do some sewing anyways!
New art of two of my wlw couples in my fantasy book, dropping later today 👀
In the mean time, you can find the artist’s YouTube channel right here! This is the person who I commissioned the art from!
Hello! My name is Malifer, and I like making art :)
She throws my leg over her shoulder
“I just want a quick taste babe.”
“You said that last time.” She doesn’t care, I know she doesn’t in fact I love that she doesn’t.
She kisses me through my undergarments, her breathing gets heavier as if she’s the one being pleasured. She all but is.
“I love this pussy so much baby.” She pulls my underwear to the side, kisses my hip, the crease of my thigh, everywhere but where I need her.”
“Please baby. Come on don’t tease.” She chuckles and the air of it makes me shiver. Fuck she’s so sexy like this.
“You know I like to take my time..” She kisses me once and I gasp. “You like it too.”
My hand finds the back of her head. “Eat me how I like baby..please? Don’t make me beg.”
“But I love when you beg.” She bats her eyes innocently.
“I’m done playing nice.” I force her head where I need her as I grind my pussy into her face. “Fuck.”
I shudder, my pace slowing the more that tight feeling in my stomach creeps up on me. A slap to my thigh shocks me. “Unt unt, don’t stop now. You wanted this.”
She grabs me by my ass, thrusting me into her face, I grind in a desperate attempt to keep up.
She hums on my pussy, the vibrations sending shockwaves through my body. “so close baby, so close.”
She flattens her tongue and slurps me up in long, slow, strides. My legs shake as strings of whimpers leave me.
“I know baby I know, you sound so pretty when you get like this.” She inserts two fingers into my soaking cunt at once, “Let mommy take care of you.”
My eyes roll as my body stills, she coos and coax’s me with praises in my ear, her long fingers pumping me just right.
“Faster. Harder, please mommy.”
She smirks before obliging, speeding up her tempo, one leg interlocked in her hold on me while she pounces.
“Like this? Tell mommy she’s doing well.”
“S-so good ohmygod.”
My body erupts in a violent shake as my orgasm rushes through me, her pace never halting.
“Fuck fuck fuck, don’t stop don’t-” The air leaves my body as I squirt all over her.
“Oh look at your mess.” She cooed. “You made my pussy all messy too.. you’ll have to clean it up yea?”
I nod as I watch her strip from her clothing and scoot back onto bed. She beckons me over and I oblige, crawling in between her legs and intertwining ours.
She finds her holding, one hand on my hip the other on my waist. I press ever so lightly, tapping once then twice. Each time applying more and more pressure until I can’t help it and I have to grind my pussy into hers.
She bites her lip watching me, “Yea. Just like that baby.”
I sigh the more I find my rhythm, the more the pleasure builds. Soon we’re whimpering messes, taking turns coaxing each other on.
“F-fuck. Don’t give up on me now.”
I drop down harder, faster. Whimpering louder as my thrust become more and more erratic.
“I’m so close, I can’t hold it-”
“Don’t cum yet princess wait on mommy.”
I try to slow but she slaps my thigh as she thrust into me from underneath, “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
My stomach turns as I grind harder trying to hold back the crushing wave threatening to release.
Our pussies mesh together, the noise sloppier and sloppier the closer we get, she slaps my thigh over and over and I know then she’s close.
I muster everything in me to fuck back, lowering until I was moaning right up against her ear, cooing her to cum with me.
“I know you’re close.” I gasp as she slaps me again. “Come on baby.” My voice hitch. “I can’t hold it anymore I need you-”
My body jolted before I could finish my sentence as my orgasm rushed through me. The force thrusted me, triggering her orgasm, her moans following mine. Still she slapped my ass, grinding into me until I was squirting, she slid her hand between my folds rubbing me through it.
“Fuck, you just don’t stop.”
She flipped us, interlocking our legs once more. “I can’t help it, your pussy drives me insane baby.”
She pushes my legs back and angels them to where she’s ridding my pussy so good, hitting my clit just right.
I can’t help the immediate moans falling from my lips, through my teary, hazy, sight her sexy face peering down on me sends my eyes rolling.
“This pussy so fucking good,” She whines as she tosses her head back, coming down on me harder, faster.
“Uh..uh..uh” With every bounce, every thrust incoherent babbles follow and she smirks before grinding harder.
My stomach tightens, breathing hitches.
“I’m cumming,” I scream as my orgasm suddenly hits me.
“Did mommy tell you to cum? Huh?”
“Noimsorryfuck” I slurred, her pace never letting up.
“Well cum again. Now.”
She slapped me. “I said cum.” She slapped me again.
“Fuck I-” The sound of splashing interrupted my plea as i squirted all over us once more. She smirked, still not satisfied with her work.
“You don’t look fucked enough. I think you can cum again for mommy. Come on baby you can do it.” She whined this time.
I thrusted my hips, between her whimpers and whines, it was just the right friction to send me over the edge.
“Just like that.” She moaned, grinding through her high.
We collapsed together, legs intertwined, bodies sweaty, breathing heavy.
(I got lazy at the end, not proofread.)
𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚀𝚞𝚎𝚎𝚗'𝚜 𝚃𝚎𝚊𝚛𝚜: 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚂𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜' 𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 - 𝙱𝚛𝚒𝚍𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚝𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚞
𝙎𝙊𝘾𝙄𝙀𝙏𝙔 𝙋𝘼𝙋𝙀𝙍 𝙎𝙋𝙀𝘾𝙄𝘼𝙇: 𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝘼𝙉𝘾𝙄𝙀𝙉𝙏 𝙃𝙊𝙐𝙎𝙀, 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝙀 𝘿𝘼𝙉𝙂𝙀𝙍𝙊𝙐𝙎 𝙃𝙀𝙄𝙍𝙎, 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙏𝙃𝙍𝙀𝙀 𝙐𝙉𝙀𝙓𝙋𝙀𝘾𝙏𝙀𝘿 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙂𝙀𝙏𝙎 𝙎𝙀𝙏 𝙏𝙊 𝙄𝙂𝙉𝙄𝙏𝙀 𝙈𝘼𝙔𝙁𝘼𝙄𝙍.
Dearest gentle reader, whomever the Queen may name her diamond this season, the true scandal of the ton is brewing behind the doors of Black Manor. The flawless ladies of high society take heed, for you have been warned: you may find a Bellatrix cornering you in the shadowy recesses of the ballroom, an Andromeda stealing your wits in the hushed silence of the library, or a Narcissa claiming your heart amidst the sweeping grace of a polite waltz. Each sister has already selected her prey; and all of London society is positively burning to discover the identities of these three fortunate—or perhaps, irrevocably doomed—ladies.
Why is there like no yujin x fem reader fics and when there is it’s only smut like omg bro😭
falling for barbara gordon is like swallowing lightning, that sharp, electric pull of her voice wrapping around your ribs, a kind of beautiful destruction you know will burn, but you step into it anyway. you can’t help it. she’s got that fire inside her—steel wrapped in softness, eyes that catch yours and hold them like a secret, daring you to speak, but you’re already too caught.
there’s a weight to her presence, like she’s seen the world fall apart and rebuilt it with her own hands, and you wonder if you’re foolish enough to think you could ever be part of that world. you try to keep up, the small talk, the quiet jokes, but she sees through you, sees how your hands tremble when she laughs, how you wish you could touch her but you’re afraid—afraid because she’s whole in a way you’ve never been.
you fall deeper. she smiles, and it’s not the kind of smile that invites you closer, but one that tells you she’s a storm passing through, and you’re lucky just to be in its wake. you respect her, god, you respect her so much it hurts, and you wonder if she knows it, if she sees the way you hold your breath when she turns away.
loving her is like trying to hold onto a current. you know she’s always moving, always thinking two steps ahead, but you’d give anything just to be in that orbit, even if it means watching her leave. there’s something about her, something sharp, and you don’t mind the sting of it, not when it’s her, never when it’s her.
you’re lost, and you know it, but you don’t want to be found.
