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Vandran's lips were hot as the trailed across his wife's jaw and neck, tasting and teasing every inch. If she hadn't rid herself of her skirt, he certainly would've ripped that off too. It was her own fault. She'd worked him up so much that day that the pent up energy was bursting out of him. All that aggression had to go somewhere. His hands slid over her tight ass as his lips lowered. As she got his belt undone and freed him of his pants, his lips finally found the curves of her breasts. He circled one of her nipples with his tongue, moaning at every little taste of her skin.

Freya rolled her eyes at his words, but instead of replying she nipped at his bottom lip to shut him up, guiding him back towards the bed. Vandran's rules and demeanor may leave a lot to be desired, but they had figured out early on that there was one part of their marriage that worked, the part that took place in the bedroom. She gasped as he ripped her bodice open, huffing at his impatience, she pushed her skirts down over her hips before he had a chance to add more to her mending pile. Then her lips were back on his, as her fingers fumbled to remove his belt and get his pants off.

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inside a third party’s office they shouldn’t have access to. - Eryx & Alys

Here!

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"The door doesn't lock," Eryx smirked at Alys. He took a step back, pressing himself against the door. "But I don't think we should let that stop us should we?" Whoever's office this was seriously needed a better one. Who the hell didn't have a lock on their door these days? Eryx tipped Alys' chin up with a finger, eyes locking with hers. "I've been dying to see you on your knees all night." / @feverish-desires

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Maddox dragged his lips down his wife's exposed throat, desperate to taste every inch of her. "That's it, love," he coaxed as she came, her tensed legs pulled him and his cock into her as he came with her. Leaving in the morning would be a challenge. Putting his life on the line when he had Ilara and their daughters waiting at home was a near impossible task. But leaving them the kingdom they deserved...the one he'd fought for. Maddox kissed what cleavage Ilara's expensive dress revealed as his hips finally stilled. His fingers clung to the skirts of her dress, refusing to let her go. "My perfect, perfect wife."

Ilara hadn't loved Maddox the first time he'd taken her, but he'd still given her pleasure unlike anything she'd known before. She had grown to love him, but she couldn't pretend that the mindblowing sex had played no part in her affections. She had fallen in love with him for his vision for the kingdom, but the care he had shown her had proven his intentions for her and their children. The warmth of his seed spilling into her was enough to push her over the edge, her body spasming, her thighs squeezing his hips as a cry emerged from her throat, her head tossed back in bliss.

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Cassian pumped his cock as he backed toward the couch, watching the women with every step he took. Looking away from them felt sinful. Who was he to waste a second of this? "I like a woman who knows what she wants," he husked, licking his lips in anticipation. "And one who can take control...oh baby, you look so beautiful on your knees." When they approached, he leaned down to capture Tessa's messy lips with his own. "Be a good girl and do as your friend says," he told her, giving her cheek a little smack before pushing her head toward his cock again.

Tessa lost the ability to focus on their conversation as Cassian's hips jerked, and she put all her efforts into sloppily swallowing his cock. He already knew what a good cocksucker she was, but this show was more for Cali's benefit, trying to impress her friend, she missed what they were talking about entirely.

"I guess she's not the only eager slut here tonight, hmm?" She teased, reaching down a hand to grab Tessa's hair, she pulled the blonde off his dick, amused by how much drool was already dripping down her chin onto her tits. "Come on, let's get more comfortable. You, sit on the couch," she told Cassian, walking further into the house, pulling Tessa by the hair. "And you, stay on your knees. She can suck you off while you eat me out."

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Nate's cock twitched beneath the layers between them as he brushed the slick tip of his thumb against her pouty lips. He caught her earlobe between his teeth, giving it a sharp nip before he whispered in her ear, "Such a good girl, aren't you?" Heart pounding in his chest, Nate slipped a hand between them to free his aching cock. "Now lift your skirt and show me just how badly you need me."

The truth is, nothing would make her happier than to have a party full of guests watch her come because of him, but she knew that wasn't this kind of party. Besides, the sneakiness of it all excited her as much as anything else - she grinned happily, slowly rotating her hips against where he was pressed against her. "I would be okay with that," she murmured, pulling his hand up to her lips so she could suck on the tip of his thumb, letting him know exactly what she was thinking of. "I might have even chose it specifically for you to ruin tonight."

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"Doesn't that seem like a waste?" Nathan arched a brow at the woman. "I have no intention of burning blood to ash. If you reported a rebellion, I'd imprison them all and drain them one by one," he told her casually, meaning every word. The casual savagery was matched by the unabashed way he stared at her, devouring her every curve and asset. Slowly, with the careful movement that marked him as a predator, Nate stood from his throne. "Something tells me your village isn't rebelling, after all. They would never send me such a pretty, delectable gift if they were."

Tessa was still trying to process the situation. One minute, she'd been asleep in her bed, and the next, someone was pulling a hood over her eyes and tying her up, ignoring her pleas for help as she was bundled up into some kind of wagon for a bumpy ride... somewhere. It wasn't until the wagon had stopped and she'd been handed off to the castle guards that she realized what had happened. The town had been debating who to send for this year's sacrifice for some time now, with no willing volunteers, but last she'd checked, they were angling towards some sort of lottery. Either she'd lost the lottery in a big way, or someone had taken matters into their own hands and decided to make sure they weren't on the menu this year.

It didn't matter, she was quickly coming to realize. The guards didn't care what she had to say, she had been presented as the sacrifice from her town, and that was that. They took the bag off her head and even untied her, but the sharp weapons in their hands made it clear that running was not an option as they ushered her into the throne room.

"If I told you they were, would you burn it to the ground?" She replied bitterly before she could stop herself, still cursing the fate that had brought her here.

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Tyler's need was a creature of its own. With one hand pulling at her silky hair and the other gripping her hip with punishing force, he barreled into her slick cunt again and again. "God fucking damnit, princess, you're even better than I remember." Tyler pulled her lithe body up and against his, her back flush against his chest. "I've dreamt about getting my hands on you again. Of reminding you how it feels to be fucked by a realm man," he purred into her ear. There was nothing gentle about the way his hands roamed to her perky tits. He squeezed them hard as he rocked into her, nipping at her ear.

"Are you hard already?" She threw his question back at him, groaning impatiently as he seemed to take forever getting into position behind her. "Hurry up, I don't have all night," she complained. She didn't know how long her absence would go unnoticed for, and then her family would send out the best trackers in the pack to find her, and she'd be damned if they were going to catch her before she got laid. She moaned with supreme satisfaction when he slammed his cock into her, back arching from the way he jerked her head back, toes curling as she struggled to keep them on the floor. "Oooh, fuck me, yessss," she exhaled, clawing at the couch cushions for purchase. "Don't fucking stop, no one fills me up like you do," she pleaded desperately, willing to say anything to get what she needed.

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Something like a growl escaped Tyler's lips. There were some instincts he couldn't control, especially when there was a pretty little wolf princess with her legs wrapped around his waist. "Better hope it takes then, princess," he teased, nipping at her lip. "Because no one is going to fuck you as well as I do."

There was a sense of satisfaction that only ever came to her in this moment, when her belly was full of cum and she was still coming down from her own orgasm. She leaned her head back against the door, reveling in the sensation, just enjoying the feel of Ty's body pressed against hers in the afterglow. "You better hope so," she laughed at his words with genuine amusement. "If you breed me, then you get to keep me." She reminded him.

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Brooks didn't pull out of his bride, even when she'd taken all of him. His slick, muscled body pressed against hers, desperate for the closeness even after his orgasm. He wanted to feel her body shake beneath him, to feel every spasm and twitch after all the people who had used her and delighted her in that tavern. Eyes casting up even as he continued kissing Zorya, Brooks found the gaze of the tavern wench who'd caught his bride's attention. "It looks like our new pet is about to be free," he breathed against Zorya's lips. "Should we ask her to join us before someone else tries to steal her attention?"

"Mhmm, I love you," Zorya murmured into the sloppy kiss, clinging to him as her body spasmed, her pussy almost burning with sensation as she felt him empty himself into her, greedily pumping her hips onto his cock for more. She knew Brooks' power well; it was like a drug, it didn't make humans desire anything they wouldn't normally want, but it amplified those desires until it felt impossible to resist temptation. Zorya had long since given up any attempt to resist, and was now happily in the throes of his power, eagerly indulging her every whim. That was why she had chosen this particular tavern wench to come back with them; she could tell that she would enjoy letting loose in Brooks' court, far more than remaining in this little town. Panting for breath, the woman was steadfastly looking at the two of them, lips parted and eyes hungry even as the man behind her finally finished in her ass, leaving her limp and sweaty bent over the table.

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Archer still hadn't found the courage to say those three little words any time other than when they were having sex. It wasn't that he didn't mean them. The problem was that he did. He wasn't sure that he'd ever loved anyone before - at least not the way he loved Faye. Confronting that feeling was too much. He always pushed back against it until something - usually his orgasm - snapped and there was nothing he could hold back from her. The words didn't have to be said, he always told him self. He was sure she could feel it in the way he kissed her - needy and greedy, just like his lips were now - and the way he touched her - with the sort of need that gave away just how badly he wanted her. Archer grunted in response to her promise, the glint in his own eyes saying that he'd hold her to it. He carried her to his bed and tossed her onto it before turning to the nightstand. "Now...I believe I said I'd clamp your tits to the leash and plug your ass....say pretty please if you actually want them both."

Faye squeaked when he slapped her tits, but wrapped her legs around his waist nonetheless, her heart fluttering as he took the kiss from sweet and short to a lingering kiss that stole her breath and made her insides turn to jelly. If someone had told her when she first came onboard that Archer would be the one she'd wind up married to, she'd have laughed in their face. They had done nothing but fight and fuck in the early days, and Faye had always enjoyed pissing him off, and he had enjoyed punishing her for it. She still didn't quite understand how she'd come to feel so strongly for him, but now she couldn't imagine her life without him. She and Archer still clashed over the dumbest things, but they clashed in the most delicious way that she couldn't get enough. Even so, she had no plans to stop fucking Blaze anytime soon; her favorite thing was still when they fucked her at the same time. "I'm gonna make you feel so good, baby, you'll forget you were ever mad at me," she murmured against his lips, her lashes fluttering open as she looked into his eyes.

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It's spooky season, so really, it's demon prince muse time. Damen and Brooks are available for plots/starters, and tbh, I'm down to make more of their fellow demon princes.

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Brooks knew that the humans were fueled by his desire as much as their own. His power radiated throughout the room, spurring them into action and driving them to fulfill their carnal desires. But he still admired how eager the Zorya's new pet was - her gaze fixed on Brooks and Zorya even as her ass was used as little more than a toy. Oh, he'd be good if it meant he got to have a taste of her. Brooks felt his wife's body snap a second before her head fell back. He barreled into her as she came, her walls squeezing him with the most exquisite force. His lips crashed into hers, needy and open-mouthed as he moaned from the slight pain of her nails. His body shook as her orgasm caused her tight cunt to constrict around his length, and Brooks was soon cumming inside of her, fucking her desperately as he filled her.

Zorya watched breathlessly as Brooks teased her new pet, the woman's eyes going wide at the invisible touch of his magic. She came quickly after that, the force of her orgasm causing the man fucking her cunt to also come, but when he pulled out the other man only pushed her over a nearby table, taking the opportunity to pummel her ass even harder. She moaned openly, but her gaze was locked on Zorya and Brooks even as her body rocked forward with the force of his thrusts. "Only if you're good," Zorya teased, before she found herself throwing her head back, back arching as she came on his thick cock. Her whole body shuddered, thighs shaking as her pussy gushed down his length. She gripped his dark hair in one hand, fingernails scraping across his scalp desperately.

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"The only wish of mine you'll ever fulfill," he growled in between his all-consuming kiss. They both knew that he liked what a challenge Freya was. It wasn't as if she was a difficult person - she was just different. He liked different. Even if he wasn't sure how to express that yet. But any doubt regarding whether he found her desirable melted away each time their bodies met. All that fire and sass and the barbs on his tongue burned into a different type of blaze. He tugged at her top as they stumbled toward the bedroom, nearly ripping it off before he tossed it to the side. His eyes dipped down to her generous breasts, and all logical thought immediately left his mind.

"They're my lands now too! And how am I supposed to become familiar with them if you never let me out to see them?" She insisted, losing her patience now too. His reasons made no sense, unless he really thought that she couldn't defend herself from so much as a bunny rabbit. She half-expected him to turn down her offer just out of spite, so she was equally surprised when he pulled her closer. She was tempted to push him away, but the truth was that she didn't want to fight anymore, and she'd figured out pretty quickly the best way to shut Vandran up. "If that's what my lord husband wishes," she murmured against his lips, taking a hold of his belt and tugging him towards the bedroom.

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"You really think you can handle someone seeing you fall apart for me?" Nate teased with a raised brow. Despite his question, he pulled Poppy flush against his body and pressed his already hard cock against her backside. The balcony wasn't private by any means, but the other fancy party-goers seemed to have forgotten about it. "What if I ruin this pretty little outfit you're wearing?"

smutty one liners. open to m / f / nb !

❛ i don't care if someone sees us. i need you, now. ❜

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Tyler roughly pulled her legs apart as her cute little panties dropped around her ankles. "Are you wet already?" he practically purred, though he knew the answer already. The mixed scent of their desire was thick in the air. It was a wonder that no one else at the bar had picked up on just how badly they wanted to tear each other's clothes off. Tyler pumped his hard cock as he positioned it against Devon's slick cunt. A hand curled in her pretty blonde hair and snapped her head back as he slammed his cock into her in one swift movement. A hiss of pleasure worked its way out of him as the tightness and warmth of her pussy clamped around him. "Oh fuck, princess," he growled. "You weren't kidding, were you? You need my cock so fucking badly. None of your other little friends can fill you up like this, can they?"

Devon didn't usually give men second chances. It was kind of her policy --she'd give a man one shot to knock her up, and then she moved onto the next. Ty was the first man she'd even wanted to give a second chance, even before she was sure his first shot hadn't taken. "So shut me up," she challenged him, even as he bent her over the arm of the couch. She reached back to tug her panties down under her skirt, baring her dewy folds to him and letting the sodden fabric fall to the floor at her feet. "Good, because I need your thick cock, sir, right fucking now."

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"That's more like it," Archer huffed, giving both of her tits a harsh slap before he returned her kiss. It didn't stay tender for long. Archer slid his arms around Faye and picked her up. Deepening the kiss, he turned hungry and possessive, eager to claim her as his after she'd warmed up with Blaze. Archer wasn't one to grow jealous just because Faye fucked someone else - their arrangement never would have worked if that was the case - but that didn't mean he didn't like reminding her who she really belonged to.

Faye's attempts to hide her enthusiasm died when he called her out, and she bounced a little on her heels. "It's not my fault you married such a slut," she couldn't help but smile. But her smile soured when he reminded her that they were both well aware of the one thing that Faye didn't like. He wouldn't, would he? She knew he didn't like that punishment either, even if he tried to pretend otherwise. It was only the threat of that that goaded her into batting her lashes up at him. She gasped when he pinched her nipples, but that didn't deter her. "I'm so, so sorry, sir," she reached up to wrap her arms around his neck, standing up on her toes to brush her lips against his jaw sweetly. "Please forgive me for being such an impatient little whore, sir. I know that my ass belongs to you, sir, and if you want to fuck it until I'm a sobbing mess, begging for mercy, then it's no more than I deserve. Please?" She turned her big eyes up to look at him hopefully, pressing a tender kiss to his lips.