𝑛𝑜𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑡𝑦 ; 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝗈𝗋 𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝖽 𝗊𝗎𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝖾𝖽.
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. . . . . . . . . . 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳𝚂 𝚂𝙴𝚃 𝙷𝙸𝙼 𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 , 𝙰𝚂 𝙸𝙵 with renewed vigor , he moves . as fluid as a snake , he has her where he wants her . he moves with purpose and precision as lips leave a path alone her skin , hands releasing their hold for the smallest of seconds , until the flat of his palm curves around the flesh of her thigh , once pinned beneath soon hooked along the ridge of his hip as tongue is quick to flatten out against her collarbone . he knows she wants him , as much as he wants her . an undeniable trait they share , their want need for one another , he doesn’t voice it . doesn’t need to . he’s sure she can feel it , in more ways than physically . “ is that what you want ? ” it would useless to deny his own wants , it was never a secret really . but his words are soft , an almost breathless whisper as he dips lower and lower until a slick trail is left in his wake , cooled by breath beneath the heated sheets , thumbs into the flesh of her thighs as if to pry further apart , never hard enough to mar the perfect skin .
the way he manhandled her sent a rush through her especially as she felt and witnessed the way his body pressed against her body, eager and hot. " you seem to be doing a lot of thinking and not a lot of doing, " the tone of her voice was one of teasing as she wrapped her right leg around his hip. with her heel, she pressed him further against her, silently showing him exactly what she wanted from her husband. " i want you. i always want you. " mari's words were one of reverence as she used her left hand to run down his defined stomach. her fingers danced at the top of his pelvis, slightly grazing the soft skin there. " we only have a few more moments before our children come to find us so we should make the use of our time wisely. perhaps trying for another sibling, " she wiggled her eyebrows at the male above her.
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. . . . . . . . . . 𝙲𝙰𝙻𝙻 𝙷𝙸𝙼 𝙿𝙰𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚃𝙸𝙲 , 𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙷𝙰𝙿𝙿𝙸𝙻𝚈 accept that . every part within belonged to the woman encased in the sheets above . he was hers , irrevocably . there was never a moment , from day one , where he didn’t treat her word as gospel , clinging to them always . just for a little attention and then she was his , just as much . words , almost breathless spur him on wards , dimples forming beneath an unshaved appearance as smile half lifts . “ uh huh . ” mumbled as mouth seeks her own once , hand following the trail she creates as nimble fingers lock around her wrist , the other splayed across spine , pinning her close to his chest as he moves them , a flurry of soft sheets against their skin before she’s beneath him . “ i can think of many things , my love . ” he mumbles as they part , lips seeking collarbone as he settles between thighs , hand holding the still grasped wrist to the pillow beside her as the other slips lower on her back until he press her closer . “ but i want to know what you want . ” he only wanted to please her , to make her happy .
" and you'll be my husband, " revenant words were whispered back to him without a second thought. despite the fact that she had been the last one of the two to fall in love, it did not mean that her love for him was anything less than his. " i love you. i will love you until the day i die. " her words came out slightly breathier as she begun to lose herself in his touch, in the way his lips touched her bare skin. mari could not help but say a silent thank you to the universe for bringing this man into her life, for the patience he showed waiting for her to reciprocate his feelings, for the love he showed her and their children every day. " now, i can think of something else you could be doing right now to show me how much you love me, " a soft purr accompanied her words as she moved her hand down his chest, heading further south down his stomach.
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. . . . . . . . . . 𝚁𝙰𝙲𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴𝚂 , 𝙶𝚄𝙻𝙿 𝙾𝙵 𝙰𝙸𝚁 is inhaled as eyes meet blonde hair . familiar . stance matching hers , hands to hips as if to challenge , though it never was . “ writing , or rather , not writing , day dreaming . ” admitted sheepishly .
" or maybe you should be more focussed on your surroundings, " her tone was teasing as she placed her hands on her hips, " what are you doing ? "
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. . . . . . . . . . 𝙿𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙰𝚃𝙾𝚁𝚈 𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙿 𝙵𝙾𝚁𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙳 , 𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂𝙽'𝚃 𝙵𝙰𝙻𝚃𝙴𝚁 . her body still , calm . letting him closer , not letting him back her into the corner ( or rather the wall ) . height looms her own , forcing , without a single touch , her head to tilt back watching . watching in the way two predators do before turning to leave , he wouldn’t make her prey . yet . no matter how hard he tried . he could work for it . “ don’t believe me , that’s your choice . sweetheart . ” eyes dipping for just a second to plush lips , still curled in their familiar taunt .
𝗰𝗮𝘁 + 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲, 𝗵𝗲’𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗲𝗴𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗹𝗼𝘀𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗮𝗽 … slow, predatory steps bring him closer, narrowed cerulean dips to carmine. ( just briefly, but noticeably / enough to tease. ) “ is that right, darlin’ ? ” he’s all marlboro reds + tom ford, vanilla wrapped in smoke, half - tempted to hook a finger under her chin + drag her gaze up. she’s an exercise in push + pull, but he’s all push. “ i don’t think i do believe you. ”
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. . . . . . . . . . 𝚃𝙸𝙿𝚂 𝙾𝙵 𝙴𝙰𝚁𝚂 𝚁𝙴𝙳𝙳𝙴𝙽𝙴𝙳 𝙰𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙳 dipped , dropping eyes from the other as a smile broke free . fingers swish the light fabric around her . she’d picked it on whim , definitely out of the ordinary . but she was drawn to it . “ you really think so ? ”
𝗵𝗼𝗻𝗲𝘆𝗲𝗱 𝗴𝗮𝘇𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗰𝗸𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻, all sweeping fabric + elegant stop. it earns the kind of smile that reaches well past the bitten shape of their mouth, ekes into wide hues when they nod. “ you look stunning. seriously, it fits you like a glove. ”
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. . . . . . . . . . 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴'𝚂 𝙰 𝚅𝙸𝙲𝙸𝙾𝚄𝚂𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝙸𝙽 𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝙼𝙸𝙻𝙴 now , own canines tugging at painted red . “ believe me , if you didn’t smell as bad as you do , you and a shower wouldn’t even cross my mind . ” she’s cheeky , maliciousness embedded in words . she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of knowing she thought about him . occasionally .
𝘄𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝘀𝗹𝗮𝘀𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝘀𝗺𝗶𝗿𝗸, caught on the pearly edge of a canine: “ sounds like you’re thinking about me in the shower, princess. ask nicely, + i’ll let you in next time. ” don’t threaten him with a good time !
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. . . . . . . . . . 𝙿𝙴𝚁𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚂 𝙸𝚃'𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙰𝙲𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚂𝙷𝙴 was no real stranger to the store , after all , she had her name on a drink . it’s novelty , and pocket change in retrospect to her , a seventeen dollar smoothie was nothing . “ if you’re going to cheat on your trainer , at least make it something better than pizza . ” because unless it was authentic , sutton was not having it .
" that is another thing i will never understand. " she shook her head slightly as she reluctantly picked up the item and took a sip from the liquid. katerina could almost say with certainty that she would not be ordering a smoothie from the store again. " my trainer would make me double my normal workout routine if he knew i was drinking this. if i had to workout harder, it would have been for something worthwhile like pizza. "
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. . . . . . . . . . “ 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚄𝙽𝚃𝙸𝙻 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝙰𝚈 𝙸 𝙳𝙸𝙴 , you’ll be my wife . ” a weighted promise , he was hers . he had been since they met . fingers press into the supple skin of her thighs , holding her as close as possible as weight settles , he denies her nothing as the scruff of his beard scrapes at her jaw , lips parted until hers meet , neck craned closer as if seeking more than offered . it was a quiet moment , as if they were along , hidden beneath the safe covers , the outside world long forgotten . “ i love you , i love you , i love you . ” each syllable punctuated with a touch of lips to hers , to her chin , across her jaw , until nestled below her ear . a quiet chant that he repeats often , as if he doesn’t spend every waking moment finding any reason to tell her .
soft sheets pulled over the top of the two of them, enclosing them into a warm cocoon of their own little world, even if it was only for a few short moments. legs moved on either side of the other's hips as mariposa settled the weight of her body on top of the male beneath her. " no matter how many years we have been married, i still love hearing you calling me your wife, " whispered tones of reverence as she leant forward to catch hunter's lips in a soft yet passionate kiss, pouring every desire and devotion she carried for him into the embrace. fingers moved towards the back of his nape, stroking the smooth skin with a featherlike touch.
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✱ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂 : private , writers choice. ( @goodfaiths ) ✱ 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 : pending.
. . . . . . . . . . 𝙱𝚁𝙾𝚆 𝙿𝙴𝙰𝙺𝙴𝙳 , 𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙸𝙲𝚄𝚁𝙴𝙳 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙻𝙸𝙵𝚃𝙴𝙳 𝚃𝙾𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙳𝚂 hairline , but even that can’t conceal the unimpressed sneer that marred painted lips . “ you look like you haven’t showered in a week . ”
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✱ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂 : private , writers choice. ( @goodfaiths ) ✱ 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 : pending.
. . . . . . . . . . 𝙰 𝙵𝙻𝚄𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝙵 𝚂𝙺𝙸𝚁𝚃 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙻𝙴𝚂 around her as her twirl comes to a stop . “ yes , no … does it look okay ? ”
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✱ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂 : private , writers choice. ( @cfcoquettes ) ✱ 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 : pending.
. . . . . . . . . . “ 𝙹𝙴𝚂𝚄𝚂 𝙷. 𝙲𝙷𝚁𝙸𝚂𝚃 ! ” 𝙰 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙻𝙴𝙳 cry escapes lips as hand grip the roots of her curls . “ we need to get you a bell ! ”
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✱ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂 : open , accepting 0 / 5. ✱ 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 : griffith park.
. . . . . . . . . . 𝙱𝙰𝚂𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚁𝙼 𝙰𝙵𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙾𝙾𝙽 𝚂𝚄𝙽 , ria wasn’t expecting the company . notepad filled with scribbles of ideas and thoughts . but that sun slowly disappeared , thinking it was a cloud , dark eyes turned upwards , meeting the frame of another . “ anyone ever tell ‘ya it’s rude to stand in someones sun ? ” she mused , capped end of her biro pressed to her teeth as brows dipped unhappily .
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✱ 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂 : open , accepting 0 / 5. ✱ 𝚂𝙴𝚃𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 : hollywood boulevard , late night.
. . . . . . . . . . “ 𝙶𝙾 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 𝙸𝚃. ” 𝙴𝙻𝙱𝙾𝚆 𝙻𝙾𝙾𝙿𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷 theirs , praying that in this moment , the eering feeling of someone following her would go away . keys still held between her knuckles as she refuses to glance behind her .
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✱ 𝚅𝙰𝙻𝙴𝚁𝙸𝙰 𝙼𝙾𝚁𝙰𝙻𝙴𝚂 : twenty3 . pa / onlyfans creator . ester exposito.
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