#ft. dominic

[call-me-pup2]

Watched a video of someone making a guy cum six times in a row with little to no time in between and honestly that's how I'm trying to be with someone

[urxmommy]

Edging him until he can’t think straight would probably heal me more than 5 years of therapy could actually

[aidenelsa]

and if history's clear, the flames always end up in ashes. and what seemed like fate, give it ten months, and you'll be past it

[persimmontea]

Shoma Uno || 2022 Grand Prix Final Mea Tormenta Step Sequence

[prettyinpunk]

have some miscellaneous self indulgent muse portraits???

[secondhnd]

@naturiisms

Phoenix couldn't count the number of times he went to the bar on one hand. No, he was there nearly every night. Was that a problem? Not right now, meaning it was a problem for future Phoenix. And honestly? Fuck that guy. He would have to take what he could get in the moment and the future was tomorrow's problem. It wasn't the best theory or way of living, but what else was he to do - think about the consequences of his actions? As if.

He took another shot of the cheapest liquor on the menu. It was the way to go, he thought. Why pay more than the bare minimum to have a good time? He could already feel the buzz running through him. Perfect. He set the shot glass down and scanned the crowd for anyone he might know. The frequency he was at the bar truly helped with this endeavor. However, the familiar face wasn't one of the regulars, but rather someone he'd run into at the grocery store. Oh well. You could make friends anywhere. He stood up from the stool, crossing the distance over to her and eyeing her for a moment. "So zombies drink now?" he asked playfully.

[jawbrkrs]

“i tried making it myself, but i figured food poisoning doesn’t make for a very good valentine’s day present.” - dom

she  couldn't  remember  the  last  time  she  had  smiled  this  hard.  cheekbones,  practically  raised  to  her  eyes,  beaming  as  she  looked  from  the  food  to  him.  the  plastic  containers  were  evidence,  he  had  ordered  out,  but  it  was  the  thought  was  all  that  mattered  to  her.  their  first  official  valentines  day  together,  and  it  couldn't  have  been  better.  "  no,  no  —  you're  so  cute.  this  is  so  cute.  "  she  cooed  until  it  turned  into  a  laugh,  pulling  him  by  his  face,  pressing  her  lips  to  his  with  ease.  his  attention,  and  thought  to  detail  is  what  kept  her  under  his  thumb.  "  this  is  perfect.  you're  perfect.  "  unlike  any  relationship  she  had  before,  her  arms  wrapped  around  his  waist,  to  keep  him  near.  "  this  is  seriously  the  sweetest  thing  you  could  have  done.  "  

[call-me-pup2]

Putting them in a collar and leash

Putting them in a collar and leash

Putting them in a collar and leash

Putting them in a collar and leash

Putting them in a collar and leash

Putting them in a collar and leash

Putting them in a collar and leash

[urxmommy]

I just wanna wake someone up in the middle of the night and sit on their face so they can sleepily eat mommy out

[sncwangcl]

@atrickrtreat sent sender kisses receiver's neck from here

dom leans back on his seat at the bar stool, buzzed and satisfied as the pair are the last few in the place save for a few odd others sprinkled around the bar, watching with furrowed brows and an amused smirk growing on his lips as the blonde leans in, also tipsy. "well hello there, m'am." he snorts, his demeanor mellow as odette leans in the rest of the way to brush her lips against his neck, causing the man's eyes to widen just a bit and sitting up a little, holding his arms out to steady her as he moves. ""c-careful now, we're in public..." he pouts as he drawls out the word, teasing and almost on the verge of mocking.

[yasdogan]

closed starter for @dominichuang at main squeeze

There was a surprising amount of networking that always had to be done in the medical field, something that Yas had never imagined being involved in herself. She had always found it easy to connect with people, though, and the hospital had always been quick to put that skill to use. With a day away from seeing patients, Yas had been in and out of meetings with other professionals, glad to finally have a sort of break for a lunch meeting with Dominic. "Whatever you want is on me, I've been gifted the company card for all the meetings I have today," she piped up as they stood in the line for their order at the smoothie bar. "They've got me off on meet and greets all day today, I kind of hate it. It's nice to see you, though."

[velvetangel666]

Don't get too cocky. Ive been known to hypnotize men like you. The ones that think they have me just because I let them fuck me, then turn around and realize that's all I wanted anyway. Do not be fooled by the curves and the curls, I am a dark dark woman. I'm a filthy girl and I make sure that I get my way, and that I am pleasured appropriately. You are just a toy that I can lure into my trap. I can call you daddy and make you feel important and suck you until you cum, but the real fun is my own game. Making them think that I'm theirs, and them realizing, truly, that they're all mine.

[sickstag]

looking back, i definitely got a little 'over excited' with that. which.. eugh. isn't how i meant for that all to come across. though, still would love to press my knot into you, just to see how much you enjoy it. either idly grinding with it inside, occasionally popping it out just to give you that jolt of it being pushed back in. or just trying to shove it in and out with every couple of thrusts. i wouldn't want you wrapped around my finger, but rutting into you long enough to get you frustrated for more? definitely a treat. i'd show my appreciation for you allowing me take you too, reaching down to rub at your dick while leaving bites across your shoulders. not enough to bleed, or really leave any marks, but enough for you to feel the edges of my teeth against you.

That’s right, you did. Now who’s the submissive one? Hm? I love your over excitement.

My dick would feel so fucking good in your hand, rutting it against your palm and groaning when your grip tightens around it. God and your teeth in my neck. I get riled up and frustrated so fucking easy, I don’t know what to do with myself.

[secondhnd]

@icingsweet // Erin

Maybe Phoenix needed to get better hobbies. Right now, going out and drinking was his top one. One day, he'd replace it with something of better substance, but tonight, he found himself back at Hell and Highwater like he was a lot of nights. He checked his bank balance on his phone. It wasn't ... the best. His mom might be right about him needing to get a job that used his degree. Surely, that would pay better.

Being here often enough, he knew all of the bartenders. Looking behind the counter, his eyes landed on Erin. Well, fuck. They weren't entirely his biggest fan in the world. Scratch that, Phoenix was pretty sure he hated him. They'd hooked up a few - or more than a few - times in the past and that always ended in arguments where they would call the other names. Phoenix was pretty sure a lot of the things he said to Erin could also apply to himself, but he wasn't in the mood for introspection. He was in the mood to get drunk. Propping his elbows up on the bar, he flashed them a grin. "Erin! We're friends, right?"

[call-me-pup2]

Covering someone in bitemarks so they think of me anytime they look in the mirror

[exsanguinatc]

closed for: @twistxdtales continued from: here

"Does it look like I have time for a better plan?!" She snapped in response. Speaking to him so harshly hit her with a rush of guilt. Bell had never been one to treat anyone like that, whether their world classified them as below her or not. Her tutors used to try their damnedest to teach it out of her. On the rare occasion that it was her mother trying to teach her something, the former queen had been just as adamant. You have to understand the way of things, Bellamy. Everyone must know their place. But she didn't. Well, she did. Bell understood all of it, the intricacies of their silly social system. She had learned all of it at a young age; she just didn't care. A life as a slave to it was the definition of hell for her. She sighed heavily and hung her head for a moment before she hopped down from the windowsill and approached her guard. Despite her insistence that she could never be queen, the resolve she had to run gave her the steeled air of one despite the desperation of the situation and the lack of a crown on her head. If only they would've allowed her to take the throne on her own instead of chaining her to someone who would wield the true power. "I won't do this." She began, looking up at Dominic and willing him to understand. "I won't marry him and doom myself to this life. My sister is a better fit anyway. I just had the misfortune of being born a year before her. She will happily take my place, and all will be well." With that, she turned a bolted back to the window. Now that he was aware of what she was planning, she had no time to hesitate. Obviously the stronger of the two, if he decided to hold her there, he could. Bell's only hope was being faster. She grabbed the knotted bedclothes and braced herself against a gust of wind coming through. The thin underdress did little to protect her from it, and it was only going to get worse. Another problem to solve later. If she went out in fine, heavy clothes, her identity would be impossible to conceal. But even though she knew she had to act quickly, there was one problem that she had to solve now. Bell felt a sudden pang of sadness at the thought of leaving, not because she was leaving this life but because she was leaving those she considered friends. She was fond of many members of the castle staff, with her personal guard easily topping the list. She cast him one last glance and offered a small smile. "Thank you for everything you've done for me. I think I'll miss you most. Promise me that you'll look after my sister just as faithfully as you have me?"