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He figured that would be her reaction, knew instinctively that she would take it exactly how he'd thought she would, exactly how - at the crux of it - he'd meant it; a promise of more. Essentially, a sadist toying with the imagination of a masochist. He figured they'd get to more of that along the way. So in response to her eagerness, he allowed a low rumble of amusement in his chest, barely loud enough to be heard above the roar of the water. "Only time will tell, angel, though I have every confidence that you will find a way." Or he would; he needed very little incentive after all.
His lips twitched with scarcely concealed amusement when she trailed off, unable to define their relationship. "... friend?" He teasingly supplied, playing on her own somewhat lacklustre term from earlier. "Hm, no, but you cannot control what you want. Only how you manage it." It was way out of the bounds of their relationship, that much was true. He could count on three fingers how many of his past sexual partners had gotten to meet Lily in her eleven years of life, and one of them was her mother.
He shifted slightly when Cora leaned back against him, sliding his arms around her middle to hold her closer. He leaned back himself then, a steady exhale released as he settled in and allowed his muscles to enjoy the heat of the water. "Hmm, she has a lot of hobbies, and they change regularly. These days, she's learning Mandarin, and is very enthusiastic about swimming. And she loves to read, especially enjoys fantasy and fairy tales, of course. Lately, she's been engrossed in the world of Harry Potter." His lips curled at the mention of that particular fascination. "Her uncle thought she needed balance, so he got her the first book as a Christmas present last year."
Cora's entire body went hot at the idea. She knew, she cognitively understood, how fucked up it was that she was so intrigued by the idea of more. More pain. More consequences. More pleasure. She was greedy. Her entire life, she'd had to be, had to safeguard what resources she had, had to take what she could get. She hadn't learned patience, not yet, and she just wanted more. So she was supposed to take it as a warning, she was sure of that, but she didn't care. "How do I chip away more without driving you mad?" Because she wanted more, but she didn't want to be bratty if she could avoid it. It would happen, but she didn't want to be bothersome with it.
A brow quirked up, at the permission to ask questions, to delve further. She was so painfully inquisitive, but she was still learning what she could and couldn't get away with, so knowing this was okay felt nice. "Hmm." She mulled it over, still careful with her words, "She's your daughter and I'm your..." She trailed off, not wanting to call it what it was, but also not wanting to label them the wrong way. "It's not really my place to want to meet her," She noted him discarding the shower head, felt him squeezing her hair, and she interrupted herself, "Thank you." Then back to her original thought, "I'm sure she's absolutely incredible. I'm definitely curious about her."
Cora liked kids, and of course she'd never say no to meeting her, but she couldn't imagine being bold enough to ask for that. "What does she like to do?" Finally, he was done with her hair, and Cora felt like she was allowed to move. Glancing back at him, she considered turning to face him, but then realized she couldn't stomach the vulnerability of looking at him at the moment. So instead, she settled back against his chest. "How do you two spend your time together?"
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"Y'know you kind of look like you wanna kiss me."
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“no one’s going to see your face, i promise,” ariana says on the couch, anticipation drawing a lip-biting smile to her features as she invites natalie into her lap. “your pussy is just so pretty. i want to tease my followers with it.” with their friends-with-benefits thing well underway, more accurately mentor and mentee as it may be, she’s getting natalie closer and closer to making her full-blown debut as a guest on her onlyfans. she’s going slow, though. even with natalie’s tiktok following, this is a new world for the younger brunette, after all. “you’re not going to believe the numbers we'll get from just, like, a three second clip of my cock inside you.”
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"Wait, was that guy hitting on you? What the fuck?"
#rory threads.#aftermiiidniiight#all i got for this is that it's probably established sorry ur only getting one liners fhdiofhds
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Lo siento gatita pero con alguien tengo que hacer todas las cosas sucias que mi esposa no se atreve a hacer
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Gabby didn't entirely know what to do with herself. She had only been invited to the part as a consolation. She had done the make up on the guest of honor, but she had a feeling she had only been invited in case she needed last minute touch ups. So Gabby wandered around with her drink in had. She didn't know anyone in here, and it was clear she didn't really belong. If she were a less confident person she would have been clinging to the wall.
She decided to make her way to the bar to grab another drink when she nearly walked into someone else. "Oh gosh, sorry," she said with a nervous laugh. "I guess clumsiness and a fancy soiree don't really go hand in hand." She laughed as she tried to lighten the mood. @aftermiiidniiight
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Kirby just laughed. Penelope could be so dramatic sometimes. Not that she minded it about her friend. "it's a hard way to go out," she teased, joining her friend on the couch. "I mean, I'm not usually bored with you but you're right there isn't too much to do. Do you need me to entertain you somehow?" She bumped her shoulder into Penelope's and grinned trying to at the very least cheer her up about the whole thing. They definitely could be worse off.
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"oh, thank fuck you're here," mikayla groaned out, gaze already raking over her little sister walking through the door. she and her twin have been on the couch complaining together about the situation—the two alpha wolves could go out hunting for pussy, but they're feeling lazy. they would much rather it come to them, and as if on cue, there was natalie. "you saw the moon, right? you know what time of the month it is?"
"mm. breeding time," madison supplied, her own smile suitably wolfish as she gave natalie a once-over of her own. "if you didn't have plans tonight nat, you do now. c'mere."
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"Hey, don't pretend this is something it wasn't," Dickie's hands went into the air as he spoke but he did nothing to hide the shit eating grin on his lips. "You asked. I provided. I can't be held liable for anything other than that,"
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"I had a dream about you." The words came out before Sosie could stop herself, her gaze shooting anywhere but them as soon as their attention turned towards her. Admittedly she was hanging around the kitchen only because they'd been filling up her mind as of late, going back and forth on whether she wanted to give them her attention or not. All her claims of annoyance and distaste for them to others seemed to become pure fiction when they were alone, but she still tried to keep some semblance of a wall up as she busied herself with inspecting cupboards.
#i was listening to rem by ariana grande when i wrote this so... its just vibes hey#sosie threads.#aftermiiidniiight#i hope this works for ya but lemme know if not!!!
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"I want you to ride it like you mean it." From Joey to Olivia??
strap-ons meme - open, @aftermiiidniiight
Their affair had continued far beyond the family vacation where it started, Joey being the one who fulfilled Olivia in ways that her husband Josh never could. Conveniently Joey was was visiting for the holidays and when her husband was called in to work unexpectedly it seemed a complete shame to let having the house to themselves go to waste. They could only sneak quickies in the bathroom together, "getting ready" so many times. Olivia also suspected something was up with her husband and his secretary so it seemed likely he'd be gone a long while, not that Olivia could complain. It meant they finally got to have some fun with the toy Joey had brought to use on her.
Joey had looked so damn sexy with the strap between her legs, settled on the bed with what Olivia could have sworn was a pleased smirk. Olivia had settled her hands on Joey's shoulders as she straddled her, slowly slipping down onto the full length of the toy with a breathy whimper. What had started as slow sensual rocks of her hips stilled as she heard the command from Joey. "Fuck, Joey," Olivia breathed out, one hand smoothing down so that her palm rested on the other's breast. "All I've thought about is riding you since you told me you were bringing this." She used her hold on Joey for leverage and started to pick up her pace, letting about half of the length slide out of her before dropping back down. Her eyes were locked on Joey's the whole time, mouth falling open in a moan. "I needed this. Needed you." Olivia started to find a rhythm, a stead up and down that bounced her breasts in time with her noises of pleasure she couldn't stop.
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He was sitting there, eyes squeezed shut, leg bouncing up and down, while they talked and talked and talked and— "Oh my fucking god, do you ever shut up? It's like a machine that goes on and on and on. Like jesus fucking christ! Does the battery not run out on you?"
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I promise.
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He'd agreed to come by and pick her up this evening. He'd had a late meeting and she was out with friends not too far from his office, so naturally it made sense for his driver to swing by her venue on the way back to his place rather than have her make her way there later.
Declan left his driver with the car outside and made his way inside the club she'd told him she'd be at, his features maintaining the visual of ice; cool and calm. This despite the fact that his eyes visibly began searching the area for her as soon as he stepped inside. He looked entirely out of place, perfectly trimmed and kempt, dressed in a tailored Armani suit, a Rolex around his wrist. The sheer value of the man's attire probably surpassed the average occupant's yearly income. And yet he didn't seem bothered by the smell, the noise or fact that one person or other was intermittently bumping into him as he made his way through the crowds.
In fact, his expression didn't change until he finally spotted the gorgeous redhead on the dancefloor surrounded by several appropriately aged males, and at that point it was only for his lips to thin and brows to shift slightly higher on his forehead before his features settled back into that same indifferent mien. He watched her for a few seconds, considering the many different actions he could take, as well as the possible outcomes of those actions, before he turned around to leave.
#I was just writing my way in. noooo need to match length#*closed starter*#*declan thread*#*declan: cora warren 001*#aftermiiidniiight
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