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it wasn't the first time jax had met up with a hot older man from his chat. lord knows that at this point that was quite the bit of the viewers. who could blame them? the blonde was quite good at slipping a little too much of his chest or bending over just enough to see the thick ass he barely hid in skirts. but this one had a commanding, controlling vibe from the messages that the streamer couldn't help himself too. finding himself in the motel room rented out by the other, jax gazed upwards with a blushing, but growing smile, "you're even hotter in person, da.ddy."
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anabel licks over her lower lip , just making her way toward him slowly . she gently presses a kiss to his temple , resting her hand on his arm . her hand comes up to gently run her fingers through his hair slowly , nodding her head at his words . there's something about him soft and sleepy that makes her smile , it's nice to see him like this . soft smile pulls on plump lips at his words , nuzzling against him softly . eyes flutter closed for a moment when he presses a soft kiss to her cheek , " thank you . " anabel slowly makes her way around to the front of the sofa , straddling his thighs . " where do you want us to do it daddy ? here or in bed ? "
⌗ continued from… ﹙ here ! ﹚
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@kyglow gets a starter from: katya. to: ghost face.
Halloween had come yet again, it's a cool October night and the heels of her boots clack the pavement as her and her family walk the neighborhood to let the little ones get their candy, ( and maybe snag some for themselves ). Her own little hot pink jack - o - lantern bucket filled with some of the more adult sized candy bars, and some even little 99 cent vodka shots that friends were giving out to the adults of the family. God, she could use a drink and it was getting late. Later and later, the kids still wanted to go out to the Halloween party. Katya couldn't take another second, needing to take some shots and relax in her bed , possibly watch Halloween Town. A few hums, placing her earbuds in as the wind blows through her hair, she walks with a little pep in her step swinging her bucket back and forth. Just two blocks away from her bed, and a drink.
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@kyglow liked for a starter!
ㅤㅤㅤ"What? Would you rather I get down on my knees and then start begging?" Ophelia joked but wasn't necessarily opposed to the idea.
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& @kyglow // cont.
LILY WAS ON THE EDGE of an orgasm the very moment that Clyde's hands settled on her frame. the man's touch was enough to stirr something so deep inside of her very core that forced her into bliss within seconds. she was not mad about it, she'd rather have it going this way rather than the opposite where a man she was fucking could not handle her. could not satisfy her. with Clyde she was never left wanting, even if the rest of the boys always wanted a touch or a dance multiple times a day it was always the blond man that brought her to completion over and over again.
this time was no different, her body shivered and spasmed as the orgasm washed through her, the warmth of his come in her guts sending another flutter of bliss down her spine. she loved that. the thought of being claimed like this, in the most primal of ways. Lily chuckled quietly, eyes closed and her forehead resting against the man's collarbone as she caught her breath after the mind-blowing fuck. "yes, daddy." the blonde replies with a smirk as she reached to the nearby table and grabbed a bottle of beer - all without moving up from Clyde's lap where she kept his cock deep in her ass the whole time. she refused to loose the connection, refused to be empty after such a thorough shag. her thumb grazed over Clyde's lower lip and she pulled the man's mouth open before placing the tip of the bottle at his mouth and gently tilting it to let him drink "better now, daddy?"
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rhiannon breathed in as she glanced at the other. she couldn't believe how unbelievably he looked like her brother. she sighed softly and smiled, "so, what do you like to do for fun?" she wasn't too great at small talk. the small blonde turned away for a brief second then back to grey. she smiled softly as she looked at him, "because i was thinking we could maybe take this back to my place. if you're up for that, that is." luckily she didn't keep pictures of her and her brother around her apartment. the blonde hated how she looked in pictures most of the time.
plot: 𝚍𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛. muse a has recently discovered they had a son / daughter / niece / nephew / sibling. after getting to know them they realize that they’re attracted to them, but they can never cross that boundary. in comes muse b into their life, someone that looks too much like the aforementioned. they instead focus their attraction on muse b, letting their desires run wild with them. for: @kyglow // grey forsythe
#rhiannon walker ━ int#kyglow#i hope this is alright!!#if you'd like me to change anything feel free to lmk!!
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@kyglow liked this starter call.
“ it’s between me & you , our little secret . ”
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closed starter for @kyglow based on the 'how i live now' plot found here
The move to the country side had been the right one, Ximena had felt like it almost as soon as she settled down. But as the days went on, she found that she could breath easier here, and it wasn't just because the air felt different. It went far beyond that, the city had felt too small for her after the trouble she got in with her ex, the woman feeling cornered everywhere she went. Here, no one knew her, at least at first, and Mena felt like she could be the best version of herself. But today, things felt different, the news alerts on her phone talking about things that seemed impossible. "Have you seen this stuff?" she asked the person she had became closest too in recent months. "It can't be real, right?"
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starter for @kyglow based on [ CHURCH ] from this post.
"father!" adrian had to bite his knuckle to keep quiet, the single word exhaled as softly as he could manage. there was hardly enough room in the confession booth for two people; the blond knelt on the seat facing the back of the small room. the solid, heavy pine the booth was carved out of muffled the sound of skin slapping on skin. each thrust forced his cock against the wall and it was sweet torture, the wood streaked with the ecstasy of his precum. each load he spilled cleansed him of sin. that was what father thompson had told him. his body was filled with it. this was the only way to release it. the priest, on the other hand, was holy. he knew god better than adrian did. that was why it was so easy for the blond to put his trust in his hands. when he'd first come to the church seeking forgiveness, he'd never dreamed this would be the route. he knew that something evil lived inside of him, and he'd always suspected the devil had filled him with the demons to corrupt him. but it had never occurred to him that he could rid himself of the sin so easily. of course, it only would work if it was released by someone who knew what they were doing. when he father thompson was helping him, he was gaining god's forgiveness through the priest.
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﹙requested starter.﹚vicki + denver for @kyglow
“mind checking my apartment before i go inside – just to be sure?”
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He was a protective kind, it was evident to her even from before, and confirmed now with his reaction. "He didn't, no. You're very kind for wanting to take care of him, but no need, really."Tilda mused, there was no one to take care of, anyway, but he didn't know that yet. Tilda didn't mind him pointing out her age, she was aware she was older, hell he could practically be her son, but she loved the age gap. Young boys were just so much more fun to play around with. "Some run, and some find it incredibly appealing... We are all different, after all."the blonde pointed out. At the mention of her daughter, Tilda took a sip of the wine and shook her head sideways. "My daughter doesn't live with me for years now, so no, she won't mind."she chuckled softly. "And I wouldn't like you staying outside, that won't make me feel safe, when I need you right here beside me..."she murmured in an almost dreamy voice as she checked him out nonchalantly.
At the mention of spoiling her if he was her date, Tilda smirked amusingly at him. "You're such a sweet boy, you know that? Even with your whole biker guy attitude, you still show a lot of kindness."her hand rested onto the side of his arm and rubbed along it, purposely to feel the strong muscles of his exposed biceps. "What if I would want you to show me just how you'd spoil me, Rain...?"Tilda then asked and bit into the corner of her bottom lip. "I haven't been spoiled properly in such long time, certainly not by a young, handsome guy like yourself..."
nervous and rather stiff in her presence when he simply harboured a timid smile with a bashful expression as rain remained rather reserved given the situation as the two were alone. rain didn't trust himself at this moment given that his friend's mother looked rather attractive and gorgeous her outfit not helping. not responding vocally as his smile grew a fraction wider in reaction to her musing that she did indeed have beer which brought on a tiny swell of excitement and relief. beer was necessary he believed to help him loosen up at the moment. when she disappeared rain remained lingering in her living room space as eyes would wander around the various objects and portraits she had. his hand would reach and grab a small sea shell above the fireplace. alerted to the clicking of her heels he would quickly place the shell into the side pocket of his denim jeans. his hand rose up and stroked his chiselled stubble-covered jaw. when reaching for the beer she offered his digits and unintentionally ran over her fingers.
taking hold of the beer he would then squint his eyes when he gathered that she had a terrible evening with her date. " if he hurt you or harassed you tonight you can tell me. i can do something about it? " his head would tilt off to the side his eyes locked with her own and eyebrows pushed into a tight frown with features displaying a sense of seriousness. " thanks. i am not used to hearing such sweetness from ladies your age. usually, they're often trying to run the first chance they see me. i guess it's the whole biker thing. " he scoffed and displayed a tiny smirk. he brought the bottle of beer to his lips taking a few gulps as the ice-crisp bitterness of the beverage soothed him. " sure i'll stay. your daughter won't mind? " he questioned out of curiosity only then followed up with. " i mean i'll stay guard outside if you like in case your date comes around looking for trouble? can't promise i'll go easy on him. " it was no trouble for him as he was willing to do his duty to protect her by adhering to her request. suspecting however that she was throwing hints she wanted more since her wanting company could have a double meaning, especially with how she showered him with compliments. " can't really imagine any person being cruel to you. i mean if i were your date i wouldn't let you go. i'd spoil you. " unable to hold his tongue words would evade his lips. his voice low and rough. eyes remained locked with her own.
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it's always comforting when harley can turn her brain off, when she can tune out everything that's going on otherwise and just spend time with the other. breath hitches when their hand slides between her thighs , shifting ever so slightly as she settles against them. " baby ... "
⌗ closed starter. ﹙ based on this plot﹚
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@kyglow gets a starter from: cecelia. to: clay.
Palms were pressed harshly against the wood inside the sex smelly confessional booth. Bent over, face pressed against the wall, she let out soft pitiful whines as his cock thrusts harshly into her core. It was her day of confession, a regular occurrence. Her lesson. Cecelia was the prime lady in the cult that her parents had sent her to, prime lady to be fucked and used. It was her, who was the cult leaders favorite, who was taking her in the confessional booth with harsh thrusts. "Oh my god..." she softly would breathe out the moan, scratching at the wall. "A - Am I d - doing a good job?" she asks back to her leader, wanting to be good for him and to rid herself from the bad things she had been sent there to repent from.
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& @kyglow // plotted
"DON'T THINK THEY WILL BE JEALOUS?" Lily arched a brow, walking up to where the handsome man was sitting, her frame settling itself in-between his spread legs. she stood there for a moment or two, enjoying the way his attention snapped to her the very second she was within reach. the blonde knew there were other eyes on the two of them, some fiery with jealousy, others curious, none courageous enough to stand up and say what they thought about it. about Lily focusing her time on one of the members of the club instead of being there for them all. that's how life went sometimes, it was not fair, not at all. "you're insatiable." the woman added with a roll of her bright blue eyes - she knew exactly what Clyde wanted. slowly, the young blonde lowered herself down to her knees to kneel in front of the handsome man. she reached up, ugging the straps of her lacy top down her shoulders to show off the black bra she wore underneath - hiding her ample, round tits from view. "if you would have waited another five minutes I'd have already been naked and ready for you." Lily pointed out with a smirk, her hands working on freeing his cock from his clothing, right there in the middle of the club house's most busy room. right there with others watching.
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it was incredibly hard to breathe. it was a struggle to take in each breath of air into her lungs, and esme feared she would faint from the fear and shock in her system. never in her wildest dreams did she think such dangers and creatures lurked in the world, and never would she have suspected eskel of being anything other than human. but hearing him plead for her on the other side of the door, hearing the utter anguish and fear in his voice gave her pause.
one of esme's biggest traits - and downfall - was her empathy and kindness. and as scared as she was, she couldn't ignore the pang of sadness his voice brought to her. hiccuping quietly, she gave herself a moment to take in a lungful of air before hesitantly turning around and twisting the doorknob, peeling open the door just enough for her to peer at the man on the other side. "i don't understand." she whimpers, wide watery eyes staring at him. "i don't understand what i saw, i don't understand what's going on-" she stops as her panic begins to grow again.
" please baby don't do this. just - - just let me in and we can calmly talk about this. " stammering over his words when pleading to her as he was in a fit of panic and worry she could share this with anyone destroying his secretive life. resting his forehead against the doorframe as he needed an invitation from her to come inside he would have to play sincere and innocently woeful to try and prey on whatever sympathy she could feel for him. the vampire was desperate yet uncertain at this point if he would have to resort to drastic measures at keeping her silent. he thought about cutting off access to her internet out of desperation to preserve his secret but he realised that would make things worse.
for now, he would remain at her front door eyes innocently would be looking down in shame and guilt at the floor. " esme i love you and i should have been honest with you but - - " he paused as eyes became watery, sniffing the cold air as he attempted to stifle his sadness. " - - i was scared like how i am scared now of losing you. i am scared of being alone and i never should have lied to you. " words were gently spoken. his shoulders sunk down as he then sucked in his lower lip underneath his top lip.
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@kyglow liked this starter call.
“ no one’s crazier than you , but you’re so irresistible . ”
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