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This blog is in the process of being moved to the link provided! This one was getting far too cluttered and I was having trouble finding things and organizing them. Now, everything is squeaky clean, replies will be done there if you still want them.
rxgeant replied to your post “[ooc - a grand return.]”
Yas! You've been highly missed on my dash ; u;!
[ Aww! I'm glad I was missed that highly, then. Thank youuu! <3 ]
kalaanders replied to your post “[ooc - a grand return.]”
//we missed you and look forward to your return. :)
[ Thank you so much! I missed all of you, as well. ]
[ooc - a grand return.]
While I'm working on this last essay for the semester, I've decided to start planning my comeback! I'll be tackling my late, owed replies hard this weekend, as well as likely making a new blog because this one has gotten very... cluttered. So, did anybody miss me and Vince? :D
[ooc - hiatus announcement]
I'm going to keep this short and sweet; the last two weeks of the semester are here and this mun is pretty much going crazy. I'm stressed, anxious, and paranoid of failure, so I need to break away from everything for a while. Unfortunately, my love for role-playing will not get me an A in my courses, heh. I will be back, replies WILL come occasionally throughout this hiatus and I'll keep in contact with anyone who seeks me out. Stay positive, everyone, it's a fucked up world we're living in. It's up to us to try and make it better in even the smallest, most insignificant ways.
~J.
[ooc - off]
Well, it's time for bed for me! I have a big day tomorrow and this weekend is going to be really busy, so replies MIGHT not come until Tuesday. Unless I can fit them in sometime this weekend. We'll see.
Of course, with the addition of a Daddy kink, Sienna’s body reacted noticably, her muscles gripping at his fingers even tighter. “You wanna be my Daddy, huh?” She panted, breathless and quivering with excitement. Swallowing hard as she watched him step out of his boxers. She looked down at him as he continued finger her tight little cunt, and she panted softly. “Fuck, mmm…Wanna fuck my throat and feel it squeeze around your cock? And now my tight little hole’s gonna take it even deeper?” She moaned. Her hips bucked hard against his hand as he started to rub at her clit again, her lips falling open in a little gasp. “Oh- oh fuck…” Blue eyes widening, the little redhead continued to stroke him with one hand, the other gripping hard at his shoulder, attempting to anchor herself. “Oh— I’m gonna… m’cumming…” She whined, releasing his cock to hold onto him instead, while her pussy clenched around his fingers and she went over the edge.
If there was one kink that aroused Vince more than the prospect of having a beautiful, adorable woman like her to be his pet, it was being called Daddy. It was incredibly arousing and when she breathed that question to him, his brilliant green orbs shone in approval and he nodded enthusiastically. “Oh yes, I do, Kitten…” he muttered, his hand moving swiftly as he buried his talented fingers further into her sensitive, dripping cunt. The way she cursed for him sent shivers down his spine and he growled, anticipating her getting her throat fucked just as she was muttering it to him. “I want you to take my big cock into your mouth and choke on it… I want to see you get your throat fucked; your eyes to water from how much of it will fill you. And then… I want to bend you over or sit you on my lap and fuck your tight, sweet pussy until you scream for your new Daddy, begging me for more…” he muttered, feeling as she got closer and closer to her peak when he started to tease her clit. “There you go, that’s a good girl. Cum for me, cum for your Daddy…” he whispered in her ear, feeling how she clenched around him and making sure she felt him sliding deeper to reach her g-spot and really drive her wild against his hand.
"Absolutely sir. Just let me pull up your account." As Jessica searched through her internet files, her mind drifter off to her boss. As bad as it was, she had felt a connection with him ever since her interview. She imagined sitting on his lap and slowly unbuttoning his shirt, kissing every inch of newly exposed skin. She shoo her head, "Sorry sir." she gave him the newly found information before handing up and sighing. She leaned back in her chair and groaned, running her hands over her face. The brunette pulled herself together and made her way back into her boss’ office. She gently knocked on the door and allowed herself in, "You wanted to see me?"
Vince couldn’t help that he was a sucker for petite brunettes with big lovely eyes, especially with a tight body like Jessica’s and a wonderful personality to match. Admittedly, he was spoiled and when he wanted something, he went after it no matter what it took. He browsed through some pictures on his laptop and tried to get some work done, but it was damn near impossible with the thoughts that were swirling around in his mind. Once he heard his door open once more, his vivid green orbs darted up to her immediately and that wicked grin appeared on his lips again. “Oh, I certainly did…” he muttered, ushering her closer with a wave of his hand. “Is it lunchtime yet? I was thinking we could… get to know each other a little better,” Vince told her calmly but there was no denying the strong suggestion in his voice. Again, his hues studied her from top to bottom, appreciating every detail of her curves and how she glanced up at him with unspoken eagerness.
Chi-Town After Dark - Vince x Andrea
Andrea grinned when she felt him harden almost instantly it seemed. She knew that by the end of the night she was going to be dead tired. Probably spread out on the bed and an absolute mess. That sounded like the perfect night to her. She didn’t dare stop moving her hand up and down. Although at some points she slowed and then sped back up again. She gasped when he kissed down her neck only to feel his mouth on her nipples. He sucked one and than the other, moving back and forth. All she could do was moan , hearing what he whispered in her ear. She nodded in agreement with everything that he was saying. There was a very big chance that she would become addicted to him, his touch. There was also a chance that he would become addicted to her. Which really didn’t sound so bad. Her lips curved into a smile when she heard him groan. The sound was perfect. Her grin widened when he told her to turn. Quickly she did so and placed her hands on the wall. Of course she made sure to stick her ass out and squealed as his hand come down on her ass,” Fuck..yes,” she whimpered, feeling his lips on her neck. Her chest pressed against the shower wall and she felt his cock slipping between her ass. She gasped at the feeling, arching her hips out towards him. All she wanted was his cock to be inside of her,” Please,” she begged, turning to rest her cheek against the tile,” Please fuck my ass, please, fucking..please.” She could feel the head of his cock pressing against her hole and the feeling made her whimper,” Fucking shit.”
This was certainly turning out to be a perfect night, for sure – first he had met her, then she had sucked him off at her job, then they were fucking in public, and now this. It was more than he could ask of any other woman but with her, it seemed all too appropriate. After all, Andrea was the one that said he wanted to be his little fucktoy so he was simply making that a reality. Now that she was turned around and pressed against his shower wall, he was going to continue making it a reality by using her other hole that had yet to be filled by him. Vince groaned when she begged for him to fuck her ass, spanking her again so she could have another hand print there to show his claim on her. The sound of her cursing and begging was so damn arousing that he didn’t warn her when he started to slide inside of her, stretching out her asshole around his engorged, throbbing shaft. He hissed and bit along her neck again as he started to move deeper and deeper inside of her, gritting his teeth at how tight she was even though he had spent a while getting her lubricate for him. “It sounds like you like getting fucked in your ass to me…” he breathed into her ear, moving slowly at first, picking up his speed little by little as every inch of his hard-on made its way into her from behind. Once he was certain she was ready for him, he started moving even faster and let her take more of him, fucking her ass just like she asked for, pounding away at her rear while his hands roamed over her naked body, one of them reaching in between her legs to feel how wet her pussy was getting because of this.
Sexxx Dreams - Vince & Rea
Her teeth bit into her bottom lip as Vince sank his into her skin, she moaned deep from the back of her throat. Rea cried out and shook her head in response, she really had never fucked like this. She panted out, “I’m already addicted baby…to your cock…to you…” It was otherworldly compared to the vanilla sex she was used too. She clung to him, letting him fuck her fast and hard. A smirk crossed her face briefly as she looked into his eyes, “Vincent, you make so fucking wet.” Her voice was breathy as she panted out her words. “I’ve never been like this before!” She rested her head against his, actually feeling tears building in her eyes as he kept thrusting into her. Rea closed her eyes, moaning loudly and panting in his ear. It was all so rough, so perfect, and honestly exactly what she imagined from him.
The sounds of pleasure that escaped Vince’s new lover filled his ears like the sweetest, sexiest melody – it was riveting to know he could evoke such a strong reaction out of her. He knew she had never experienced a lover like him before and this was only the beginning. The blond Brit still had a long laundry list of things to do; they hadn’t even done all the things she had dreamed about and wrote down. “Mmm and I’m getting addicted to you too, and to this hot, little pussy…” he muttered in response, feeling how she clung to him as he continued to bring her down against his large cock over and over again. “I can feel that, you’re dripping…” he breathed out, letting her rest her head on him and stealing a quick kiss from her soft lips. He didn’t plan on giving her a moment of rest, though. Before she realized what was happening, he moved towards the wall in her bedroom and ended up pressing her against it, using it to drive his hips further into her and deeper too, one hand reaching in between her legs so he could rub her tender clit.
Learning from a young age to only speak when spoken to had driven Sophie Ann to lead a relatively quiet life. For the most part, she held her tongue, kept her opinions to herself, but she found, as the years weathered her and her wisdom grew, she only became more outspoken - which had resulted in this evening’s events and the bruise swelling over her skin. But one could only be silence for so long before their own inner thoughts began to take over and Sophie Ann had many, many thoughts swirling around in her head - though right now, most of them were focused on this kind, handsome stranger willing to offer her some mediocre distraction despite whatever else he’d had in mind the moment he’d laid eyes on her. Whatever he wanted, she couldn’t offer him, but she could take this solace from him - give herself this piece of silence in her otherwise constant throbbing mind because if she didn’t? Easing her fingers through her hair once more, Sophie Ann nods slowly. “What made you choose photography? Out of everything else you could have chosen, why photography?” Sophie Ann poses her third inquiry, realizing she’s asking many questions of a man she only just met, but each one falls from her tongue before she can catch it. “Somewhere like where?”
Vince couldn’t help to be attracted to mystery and secrecy – he was an incredibly curious human being and nobody made him more curious than beautiful women who felt they had a lot to hide. That fit the description of Sophie Ann at the moment and his allure wasn’t about to go away anytime soon; he couldn’t help the temptation, he simply had to give in to the demands of his inner self. Raised as a spoiled rich kid, it was simply in his nature to go after what he wanted and this was no different, even though he was prohibiting himself from doing anything to get either of them into trouble. If she wanted to take solace in him and his distractions, he would happily do so for her, even if it meant that they were only going to converse and not much else. He grinned brightly at her question, not minding how curious she was because he wanted her to see how open he could be. “Well, when I was younger, one of my nannies used to have this really old camera that she would always tell me stories about. It had been passed down from her great-grandfather and had been used in World War II; I was always amazed when she showed me pictures, I grew up with her tales of adventure and danger. She didn’t have any kids of her own so I was like a son to her. She showed me how it worked and how to take the perfect picture, and ever since then, I’ve been a natural at it and it’s been my favorite hobby. My parents were never really around much so she was the one who took care of me for most of my childhood until she passed away…” he muttered, a small frown caressing his thin lips for a moment as he reflected on his memories. “Anyway, how about a café? There’s one not too far from here and we can talk some more.”
Sienna would never admit right away that he’d just hit a huge button of hers. Being claimed was a thing that would never fail to excite her. “Oh, will you now?” She panted softly, her free hand gripping his waist and trying to keep herself controlled. Her body pressed against his slightly, hips bucking a little against his hand. Her own pale skin was a light, tinted pink, and she was biting down on her soft, supple bottom lip as she looked up at him, her hand wrapping around his cock and her thumb running over the head of it. She pushed his boxers down as well, completely releasing his cock. “I love feeling a nice heavy cock on my tongue,” She purred, another breathy moan leaving her lips. “Knowing I can make a man weak in the knees just with my lips, and my tongue and my tight throat…” She leaned into him a little, kissing at his collar and neck. “F-Fuck, you- you’re making me feel so good…” She whimpered.Â
While Vince wasn’t aware of her fetish for being claimed, he had a feeling it was something along those lines because of how he called her a kitten. Normally, that meant just that – girls like her loved to be controlled by someone, taken care of and spoiled endlessly. He had no problem doing that with her, nodding as he continued to finger her, getting her tight hole ready for what was soon to come. “Mhm, definitely. I’ll take very good care of you, kitty…and you can call me Sir or Daddy…” he encouraged her in a husky whisper, either of those titles enough to get him hard in a heartbeat. As she removed his boxers, he stepped out of them as well and her words only made his emerald orbs widen and lick his lips, eager to see just how much she loved it already but not ready to pull his hand away from her tight, wet pussy just yet. “I’m positive you’ll make me weak, for sure, especially if I get to fuck your mouth while I pull on your pretty red hair…” he admitted, another finger slowly making its way inside of her. “You like that, don’t you, Kitten? How about you cum for me, then?” Vince asked her as his thumb began to play with her sensitive clit, rubbing the muscle in circles so she could reach her peak even faster. The more she stroked him, the louder he moaned, especially when she rubbed his head and collected the pre-cum that dripped from it.
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Their bodies intertwined sent Vince deeper into ecstasy, loving the way she rode him just right. Their lips continued to embrace each other, tangled in an intimate dance as his tongue filled her mouth. He couldn’t stop touching her all over, feeling how her beautiful body responded to his roaming hands. His other hand in between her legs continued to rub her clit, feeling how her walls clenched every time he stroked the sensitive muscle. He hissed in approval when she bit into his shoulder, moving faster and deeper because he knew she was on the brink of an orgasm. “Please, Kala, please gush all over my cock, and let me feel you squirting from how good I make you feel…” he muttered, bottoming out against her every time she came down on him. His free hand grabbed onto one of her shoulders so he could slam her down even harder, nails digging into her skin lightly as his thick dick stretched her out so good, finding her g-spot with every deep thrust he took into her. This was one of the hottest sex sessions he had in a while and he was eager to see how long they would stay up because of it.
An Inevitable Reunion - Vince x Cecilia
Cecilia raised her eyebrows, pleased with making his cheeks change color. This was the second time she had seen him flustered by her in one day, usually she was on the receiving end of the fumbling and it was awfully endearing to . “Vince,”she mumbled quietly, softly kissing his cheek, “I’m really happy that we ran into each other today.” She let her neck relax and her head nestle into his strong fingers moving through her hair. With one deep breath, her eyes fluttered closed and she let her whole body rest, focusing on just the feeling of the slight pressure against her scalp.Â
"God, I’m going to sleep better tonight than I have in..months,"she murmured, curling her leg tighter around his. She didn’t know what else to say. There was so many things she could think of, but couldn’t bring herself to say them. She didn’t want to ask what he had done while they were separate. Or what he was thinking. Or what he thought he might be thinking when they wake up in the morning next to each other. It wasn’t some drunk hook up, they were completely sober, and just needed each other. Truthfully, she was too tired to consider any of the things that crept into her head, she only leaned her weight into his chest and let her breathing slow as she rested.
There wasn’t anyone else who could make Vince blush like Cecilia could and it was in the privacy of her bedroom, the comfort of her bed, that he let her know this fact. Usually she was the one blushing endlessly but there were moments, like this one, where he couldn’t fight the streak that caressed his chiseled cheeks. “I’m glad we did too,” he muttered, letting her take comfort in his motions, resting against him so she could find her way into a peaceful slumber. He was all too aware of how easily she fell asleep whenever he played with her hair like this after sex, but he felt sleep taking him over as well. His eyes closed and he slumped into her bed comfortably, that smile still on his thin lips.
“Mmm, me too, babe,” he whispered, shifting even closer to her when she tightened her leg. He didn’t know what else to say either but it didn’t matter at this point – he was getting too tired to speak. There were questions on his mind just as she had questions but he didn’t see the purpose of voicing those inquiries now. All that mattered is that they were together again and nothing was going to drive them apart except each other – as long as they committed themselves to working this out, they would have a relationship that was much better than their first time around. It didn’t take long for sleep to finally beat the two of them, drifting deep into a slumber in her arms, happiness guiding them along into their dreams.
Chi-Town After Dark - Vince x Andrea
Andrea wasn’t sure how long this was going to last. Though she wasn’t worried about it right then. All she was thinking about was how many ways he was going to make her cum that night. She was nodding without even saying a single word. Groans and moans came from her at the feeling of his fingers rubbing against her. He was clearly trying to prepare her for when he fucked her ass. She let her head rest against the shower wall and shifted her hips helplessly. Instantly she nodded and reached to wrap her fingers around his cock. Quickly she began to move her hand up and down, wanting to make him hard again,” Fuck.” He seemed to be touching her everywhere. At least that was what she felt. She groaned, feeling him tug at her nipples. They were already senstive but they were going to be extremely sensistive. She squeezed her eyes shut, arching her body against his,” You are going to drive me insane.” He really was because of everything he was doing. He was marking her, pretty much all over. Her free hand reached to cup the back of his head, running through his hair. The hand that she had wrapped around his cock began to move just a bit faster. His words made her grin and she knew that he was probably feeling the same way that she was,” And I can’t wait for you to fuck me,” she whispered against his ear between moans,” I can’t wait to feel your cock inside me again, making me cum over and over until I can’t take it but you keep going anyway.”  That was something that she had always thought about. Only she had never imagined that she would find someone capable of doing so.
Vince was certain that they weren’t going to sleep much that night, not if they kept this up. Andrea was so addictive in the way she responded to him and followed his every command, encouraging him to ravage her as much as he possibly could. He planned on making her cum until she didn’t have an ounce of energy left, until she was sprawled across his bed like a used whore in need of some sleep to recover – only to do it all over again in the morning. He groaned when she started to stroke his cock, hardening quickly in response to her fingers and to the way she moaned for him and continued to spread her legs for his wandering fingers. As he kissed down her neck, his lips found their way to her nipples, sucking on one and then the other, moving back and forth between the two. The blond rocked his hips into her hand, letting her feel how he throbbed because of her touch. “Good, that’s exactly what I want,” Vince whispered in her ear, smirking against her pale skin. “I want to get you addicted to me, addicted to my touch and my big cock, I want your begging to be genuine every time you plead for more from me…” he told her, groaning as she grabbed him by the hair. As her hand picked up its pace, his patience wore more and more thin – and when she told him she couldn’t wait to be fucked, that was the last straw. “In that case, turn around and show me that ass of yours. It’s time I stuffed you again and this time, I’ll fill you up with my cum…” he muttered, spanking her ass the moment she turned around to leave a large hand print on it. His lips returned to her neck and he was pressing her against the shower wall, the swollen head of his hard-on nuzzling in between her ass to slide further against her hole, eager to gain access so he could fuck her senseless once more.
Sienna’s breathing picked up, her fingers gripping at his waist for a moment. His fingers exploring, finding her sweet spots so easily. A little mewl escaped from her lips and she leaned into him a little. “I get my nicknames the honest way,” She panted softly in reply. Her hips squirmed, rocking into his hand while hers, now shaking slightly in her attempt to control herself, continued undressing him. Unbuttoning his shorts, she bit her lip as she listened to his words. “Mmm…I can assure you, my lips look more than pretty when they’re wrapped around a nice big cock.” She murmured, nipping at his skin while she worked. A low, throaty moan escaped her when she felt him slip a finger into her, her muscles giving him a little squeeze. She pushed his shorts down, slipping her hand into his boxers and pressing her palm against his length.
As Vince listened to the way her breathing hiked and how Sienna mewled for him, his finger pressed into her further and deeper, smirking when she tightened her muscles around it. “Such a sweet kitten, I just might take you home with me and make you my pet…” he muttered, his free hand reaching around her waist so he could give her firm ass a possessive and reassuring squeeze. He stepped out of his shorts when she removed them, his engorged cock throbbing in response to the attention her delicate hand was giving him. He smirked devilishly at her words, goose bumps rising along his slightly tanned skin in response to them – he had a fetish for girls who knew how to talk dirty, especially ones who were playful and submissive like she was. “Oh really? Tell me, does Kitten like sucking cock? Do you like it when your lips get plump and swollen after they’re covered in spit and pre-cum?” he breathed in her ear, his finger picking up speed, another one threatening to join it although not doing so just yet. His hips started to rock into her palm slowly, encouraging her to continue, to do as he had asked of her.
Astrid wrapped an arm around the back of his wide shoulders as her thighs parted for him, an audible gasp escaping her pink lips. Her blush spread all the way down to her chest, eyelashes fluttering as she began to feel a throbbing at her center. A needy feeling that made her arch into him and press her hipbones further up against him. Lust. She looked up at him innocently, eyes locked onto his until he had all but pulled her into a kiss. Suddenly excited, she let her other arm snake around his shoulders until her fingers were slipping into the hair at the nape of his neck. “…ohh." Her lips parted against his, she let out a small moan.
Vince felt her thighs willingly open for him so he continued to use his hand to tease her and please her, showing her what she had been missing out on. The sight of Astrid’s entire body blushing only encouraged him, his fingers getting a little more aggressive in the way they caressed her tender folds and massaged her sensitive clit. The look in her eyes when she gazed up at him was arousing and yet sweet, leaning into his kiss further as he tasted her moan when he continued to play with her needy core. His other hand reached for her breasts and he massaged them carefully, fingers caressing her there so he could focus on her hardening nipples. “Does it feel good, Astrid? Do you want more?” he muttered, his hand then reaching for one of her own so he could guide it to his engorged member, letting her feel how hard he was all because of her.
