#threads. wren bailey.
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open to : m / f (tentatively) connection : teacher / mentor / boss / someone older / someone she shouldn't be with / etc
âťťI know what I want. - âťž Wren paused for a moment and allowed her eyes to drift down towards their lips before just as quickly forcing them to snap back up. âťťAnd I think you want the same thing.âťž
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kinktober day 14: being forced to beg (m!wren x gn!pc)
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tags/warnings: begging, criminal activity mentioned, blowjob, kinda not what the prompt is at all actually but idc
You groaned as you crouched on the ground. Another fucking empty box. Tonight’s attempts at looting the docks was basically a failure. Where the hell had all the good stuff gone?
“Well, what do we have here?” A voice from behind made your blood run cold. You quickly weighed your options and were about to run away when a hand met your shoulder.Â
In fear, you turned around, only to come face-to-face with Wren. You let out a sigh, half relieved, half annoyed. “Oh, it’s just you,” you rolled your eyes and stood up, tugging down your face mask now that you knew you were safe.Â
“Just me,” Wren echoed, eyes searching over your body. “Someone having a difficult night? Bummer.” He held up a nondescript bag and shook it slightly. Your eyes widened as you jumped towards him.
“The hell?” You tried to reach for the bag, but he pulled it away. “I worked all day to memorize what was where. How the fuck did you beat me to it?”
He shrugged casually, holding the bag away from you. “I have my sources too, you know.”
“Whatever,” you grumbled, turning on your heel. Might as well just leave. But instead, Wren called your name.
“Hey,” he said, and you turned back, feeling more annoyed than ever. He had a devious look in his eyes. “I’m not evil. I’m willing to share, since you worked so hard. But…there’s a price.”
You thought it over. You didn’t want to owe Wren anything. But money was tight right now, and you knew right now you didn’t have enough to pay Bailey, and it was due in less than two days. So you relented. “Alright, I’ll bite. What do you want?”
Wren smirked. “You have to beg for it.”
Begging? Begging Wren in particular didn’t sound fun. Though, in the grand scheme of things, maybe it wasn’t too bad. Even a fragment of the loot would be enough to pay Bailey this week. Then it could give you some time to figure out a better plan for infiltrating the docks so you wouldn’t go through this again.
“Yeah, okay,” you sighed. Wren grinned.
“Ah, come on, you could show a little more enthusiasm!”
Rolling your eyes, you clasped your hands together. “Oh, pretty please, Wren, share with me?” You said sarcastically.
“Mm, nope,” Wren said. He tugged you to the side where you were hidden from view. “Try harder.”
You got down onto your knees and looked up at Wren through your eyelashes. “Please, Wren. I need your help.”
That one must’ve worked better, because Wren faltered momentarily before regaining his composure. “Better.”
You inhaled deeply, gearing yourself up for what could end up being some of your best work. “Please. I don’t know what to do. I need your help, Wren. I can’t do it without you,” you even managed to get some crocodile tears forming. “Please. I’ll do anything.”
That caught Wren’s attention. “Anything?”
“Yes,” you whispered, trailing your hands up his legs. “Anything.”Â
Wren sucked in a breath, placing a hand on your head. “Show me how bad you want my help.”
With nimble fingers, you unzipped Wren’s pants, pulling them down slightly. You ghosted your fingertips across his lower belly before pulling his underwear down too, revealing his still mostly-soft cock. You gently took his shaft into your hands and began stroking.
“You’re so kind and helpful, Wren,” you said, feeling his cock growing harder in your hands. “You’re always there when I need you. Won’t you help me out, even just this once? It would make me so happy.”
“Fuck,” Wren mumbled, his fingers threading through your hair. “Keep going.”
You kept begging as your hands worked his cock to full hardness. “Please, please. I’ll do anything for you. Anything you want. Just please help me out.”
He looked down at you, eyes dark. You put on the most innocent-looking face you could muster, and then swirled your tongue around his tip, gathering precum in your mouth. Wren hissed.
You smiled at him as you kept pumping his cock. “You’re the best, Wren. Such a great guy for helping someone like me. A poor little orphan. Please help me.”
With that, Wren shoved his cock into your mouth, fucking your face as your braced yourself with your hands on his hips. You hummed around his thick shaft, swirling your tongue around and around as he kept fucking you.
“Fuck,” he groaned, balls slapping against your chin as you took in his full length. “You’re just so fucking–” his words were cut off by his own moan.
As you choked on Wren’s cock, you kept looking up at him innocently, keeping your eyes wide and channeling your begging through them, since you obviously were unable to speak. “God, your mouth feels so good,” Wren gasped.
You smiled and kept at it, sucking hard. You could feel his dick twitching in your mouth and you suddenly pulled off, replacing your lips with your hand. “So nice,” you cooed. Wren’s face was beet red and he was breathing heavily.
You closed your eyes and stroked his cock until you felt his hot, sticky cum splatter on your face. Then, licking your lips and opening your eyes, you offered Wren a sweet smile. You could feel the cum dripping down your face.
“So, was that begging enough for you?”
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Goon squad w/ high trauma
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Unlikely that any of them would ever end up with high trauma (unless u kept Leighton in the pillory somehow) unless Vrel makes dismissals or smthn.
But considering they're all basically middle aged in the town, it'd have to be something insane to leave them "visibly disturbed"
Remy
His promiscuous and deviant tendencies get much stronger. Either to dull the pain or retake control of his sexuality.
centaurs take on sort of an emotional support role for him. Will pamper and focus on showing/training them. Focuses less on his businesses.
Actually would attend Harper's appointments and follow his treatment plan. Unfortunately it's Harper, but Remy does have a chance at recovery
Bailey
Will seek violent revenge against all contributing parties, treat the orphans a lot more gruffly. Reaches unprecedented levels of tyranny. Instead of his usual emotionless expression, his face shows anger and the hints of fear/anxiety he feels.
Ends up quicker to pull his gun, and a lot more anxious/vigilant. In combat will be prone to violent outbursts, is not stopping till the enemy is no longer moving.
Still acts like nothing happened, especially at the orphanage. Thinks he's maintaining the status quo, but everyone knows one day his behavior flipped. Does not deal with/acknowledge the trauma. Which ends up manifesting as nightmares and insomnia. Exacerbating his temper issues.
Leighton
The most like a meek PC at high trauma. Visibly disturbed- empty eyes, nonverbal. Will not take care of himself. Dog(person) has to force him to do anything.
Still goes to work but is basically numb to the world. He's not combative, develops a panic disorder. Will freeze or burst into tears during a panic attack. Detention is basically sit there in silence.
Regular students are completely unnerved by the new Leighton. Ironic because his creepy behavior towards them is completely halted. Delinquent students are having the times of their lives.
Doesn't even go to the brothel anymore. Recedes into his mind. If it wasn't for his position and relationship with Harper he'd be in the asylum,
Briar
Like Bailey will get revenge and try to pretend nothing happened.
Starts drinking more and doing more and harder drugs. Makes him much more erratic and his decision making suffers for it. Starts slipping up more with the law etc.
Self destructive tendencies get way worse, hyper fixates on his appearance too. Drugs and his mental state take their toll on his appearance and health. Definitely ends with him crashing out.
Harper
Activates his super villain protocol. He's normalizing the town's insanity to the victims and he can't possibly be one too.
Quinn
Has an insane level of mental resilience. Has witnessed the town's dirtiest laundry after all. I mean he's someone who came to relish tentacle relations. If something happens that finally snaps the load bearing thread in his mind, he's gonna bring the town down with him.
Wren
Riskier and bigger gambles. Much more self destructive behavior. Starts slipping up more and more. Becomes much colder and his former friendliness is replaced with cruelty.
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WindColony Relationships
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Magpie, son of Birdy* and Frost*, brother of Finch*, half brother of Rabbitdown, Fly, and Gristle. Born after Birdy joined the Colony.
Cricket, son of Meadow* and Hickory*, brother of Pigeon and Rosehip, spouse of Chime, father of Eagle, Glen, Delta, and Daffodil. Born in the Colony.
Peat, son of Bracken* and Rust*, brother to Shrew*. Born in the Colony.
Tranquil, son of Night* and an unknown tom. Born as a loner.
Bailey, daughter of Carla and Mr. Whiskers*, spouse of Guy*, mother of Melody and Leo. Born as a kittypet.
Raincloud, son of Jay* and Tulip*. Born in the Colony.
Asparagus, daughter of Star* and Thread*, sister of Heather*, spouse of Aspen*, mother of Brook and Chirp. Born as a loner.
Apple, daughter of Swing* and an unknown tom. Born as a loner.
Rocky, son of Dormouse* and Hare*, brother of Doe and Rye. Born in the Colony.
Rye, daughter of Dormouse* and Hare*, sister of Doe and Rocky, spouse of Shrew*, mother of Whisper and Spruce. Born in the Colony.
Doe, daughter Dormouse* and Hare*, sister of Rye and Rocky. Born in the Colony.
Aster, daughter of Boots* and Thomas*. Born after Boots joined the Colony.
Fly, son of Birdy* and Chance*, brother of Gristle and Rabbitdown, half brother of Magpie and Finch*. Born in the Colony.
Rabbitdown, daughter of Birdy* and Chance*, sister of Fly and Gristle, half sister of Magpie and Finch*. Born in the Colony.
Gristle, son of Birdy* and Chance*, brother of Rabbitdown and Fly, half brother of Magpie and Finch*. Born in the Colony.
Pigeon, son of Meadow* and Hickory*, brother of Cricket and Rosehip. Born in the Colony.
Whisper, son of Rye and Shrew*, brother of Spruce. Born in the Colony.
Spruce, son of Rye and Shrew*, brother of Whisper, spouse of Rosehip, father of Butterfly and Rooster. Born in the Colony.
Leo, son of Bailey and Jeremy, brother of Melody
Rosehip, daughter of Meadow* and Hickory*, sister of Pigeon and Cricket, spouse of Spruce, mother of Rooster and Butterfly. Born in the Colony.
Chime, daughter of Sheep* and an unknown tom, spouse of Cricket, mother of Eagle, Glen, Delta, and Daffodil. Born as a loner.
Tune, daughter of Raspberry* and Barry*, spouse of Fly. Born as a loner.
Chirp, son of Asparagus and Aspen*, brother of Brook. Born in the Colony.
Brook, daughter of Asparagus and Aspen*, sister of Chirp. Born in the Colony.
Butterfly, daughter of Rosehip and Spruce, sister of Rooster. Born in the Colony.
Rooster, son of Rosehip and Spruce, brother of Butterfly. Born in the Colony.
Wren, son of Aster and Dawn*. Born in the Colony.
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Our Carnival Fundraiser event has now begun !! Below you will find a list of the booths and who is working them. There are first and second shifts. Please remember that you must have at least one thread going on with your partner during this event. Please use the tag #luxcarnival and #luxevent for all event starters.
The pairs assigned to the booths are:
Kissing Booth
Nate Shaw & Cain Rigal
Kai Harrington & Carew D’Mello
Adam Goldberg
Dunk Tank
Hunter Rockwell & Jack Kelly
Luca Valiente & Lawson Kingsley
Face Painting
Jordan Alexander & Lavender Jones
Juliet Reign & Gwan Nari
Selling Raffle Tickets
Sav Grey & Lennon Winter
Marcello De Rosa & Helena Spencer-May
Fortune Teller
Rob Ioane & Arabella Rigal
Rhiannon Gaia & Greyson Marx
Concessions
Noor Hadid & Naya Meyer
Morgan Reyes & Skyler Page
Leon Vedder & Wren Bailey
Petting Zoo
Richard Smith & Destiny Boyega
Kenzie Horton & Jessie Ford
Lark Kingsley & Beckett Crain
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hello just wanna give an update on drafts i plan to keep and have yet to reply to after decluttering my blog ! if you dont see our thread i either lost muse for it or maybe forgot bc i am an idiot or it might be my partner’s turn in replying but... pls keep in mind i’ve been extra selective bc i could only handle so much plots/ships and i need to protect my mental health ok. i still have to reply to a bunch of ims too. thank you for understanding xx
@nvllifieds - xander x sebastian , theodore x apollo
@exiitlight - sparrow x sebastian, kyrie x levi
@chvrrybmb - hansol x xander
@obsvssions - taeho x kian starter, jiyeon x jackie starter, zion x iseul
@clairdclunc - changmin x hyunki, hudie x geonwoo
@forcynefin - nathan x levi, manami x summer
@thervnaways - chanmi x geonwoo
@bitterslcves - wolfe x dex, brookie x elias, asher x bethany
@prosperatur - cohen x ace, sage x levi,Â
@veridicalsoul - sungjae x xander
 @tiredsheart - kezrah x vera
@othrworldy - eugene x levi
@crovnprince - blaire x bethany, blaire x noah, blaire x wren, dawn x erin *changed my mind gonna pick up their old thread bc i love that
@dcvious - noelle x summer, nico x elena, noelle x wren starter
@painridden - angus x tbd. starter * for whenever u return hope u feel better bb
@lcvedrcp - yunseo x levi
@fivscos - dahye x erin, riley x jinae
@blvshskies - hyerin x erin
@dvlicates - jamie x bethany
@heartmcnds - calliope x erin
@sunsetslvrs - mirae x erin
@wehavefoundthestars - elio x bailey, elio x wren *these are the holiday ones so pls lmk if u want new ones bc i sucked w my activity
@sorrybcby - rachel x candice
@champagne-coca1ne-gasoline - jack x beau
@finalwrning - taylor x ruby
@invcntion - finn x elias
@younqdrunk - nico x calum, max x zach, max x zach starter
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hey cheif! I keep a running list on my phone that I can just c&p for you
prepare yourself:
I am in Eskew: easily the scariest show I’ve ever listened to and one of my absolute favorites. Not for the feint hearted but so so good, it’s hard to describe, but things are not right in the city of Eskew- maybe you should join us here?
Light House: Short and absolutely terrifying. the voice acting and imagery is incredible! one of my favorites and one of the few that have actually terrifies me! a rare find for genuinely spooky haunted houses, just listen to the story of Light House, the girls, and all the spirits there.
Unwell: A story about a very creepy and very mysterious small town. It embraces the creepy vibe of the midwest, but hides a lot of the socio economic tragedy of these crumbling small towns! It’s an amazing listen!
Hello from the Hallowoods: Your nightmarish host Nikignik presents a heartfelt horror show from the beautiful (and deadly) Northern Hallowoods. Listen as a cast of (wonderful and largely queer) survivors face twisted wildlife, the Instrumentalist, and other terrors in the forest at the end of the world. I live this show, it’s like a more cryptid/eldritch Night Vale, but it’s so much more than that! it has so many amazing threads that are genuinely exciting to unravel, and the narrators voice/voices are so soothing to listen to.
Alice isn’t Dead: Alice isn’t Dead, and her wife is going on a road trip to try and find her! Alice is one of my all time favorites, it’s creepy and the sound design is incredible! The story is so creepy and wholesome and mysterious, I will absolutely recommend it to everyone
Spines: about a girl who wakes up with crazy super powers and no memory of what happened to her, Wren is unraveling who and what she is, where she came from, and the horrors that created her. really good, though definitely a body horror warning on this one!
How I Died is a short indie podcast about a coroner who can talk to ghosts in a very mysterious town, it’s an amazing concept, and they bring more to the story than just a dude who can talk to ghosts!
The Lovecraft Investigations: Tackles the stories of HP Lovecraft in the docu-drama style and it’s actually really good! both the hosts are likable, and they make some of the confusing ramblings of mr lovecraft actually is treating and sensible!( I always recommend this to people who were disappointed in the Balck Tapes)
The Left/Right Game: A short story about a very scary extra dimensional road trip- genuinely terrifying and the sound design is beyond amazing! one of my absolute favorites, i’ve re listened so many times now! Parts of the story can be a little unclear, but you can reference the original r/nosleep story for reference!
Call of the Void: A really amazing reimagining of the Lovecraft story, short, and really well done! the characters are all real and likable, and it has so much heart!
The Deca Tapes: Ten people locked in the same space- they have no memories of who they are, they have no names, just jobs, and no other details from me! this ones a wild ass ride, it kinda reminds me of Lost, but like, good.
Death by Dying: about an obituary writer trying to solve the mysteries of those he writes about. It’s creepy and funny and absurd, even more off the rails than Welcome to Night Vale.
Malevolent: Arthur looses his sight in an accident, and when he wakes up, there’s a mysterious voice in his head who can see through his eyes, and has to narrate the world around them!! Really spooky, and give off that 20s lovecraft/eldritch vibe, and it’s really well done! I think it’s and and really creative and smart framing device! and of all the shows i think their patreon has the most exciting rewards!
The Sheridan Tapes:The Sheridan Tapes: Anna Sheridan, famous horror novelist, has gone missing, and Sam Bailey, homicide detective, is trying to find her. He has to listen to her weird an spooky tapes for clues, but finds out a lot more about the world around him, and specifically his little city. i really love it’s one! if you like to hear your narrator sort of wax poetic while delivering spooks, you’ll def like this one!! the characters all feel real and the story unravels in a really satisfying arc!
Weeping Cedars: Another Creepy small town, this time in the docu-drama style. The story is really good the first season, though the second season looses a lot of scare factor and just sounds like a documentary! Still give it a listen though, I still liked the second season, it’s just a lil slow (that said I haven’t listened to season three yet!)
The Silt Verses: The same creators of I am in Eskew, and it’s just as amazing!! The world is so full and terrifying! It’s a horror/ religious fantasy in an alternate world, with outlawed gods and fanatics! I want so much more inside this universe, and it’s easy to forget how horrifying it is because the story is so compelling, but it will remind you exactly when it should.
Duggan Hill: Traveling through old country roads, a woman named Sasha goes missing, the last person she spoke to, was her ex girlfriend, Zoe, but… Zoe can’t remember anything about her. I really like this one!! the story evolves in a pretty unexpected and interesting way!!
the Gloom: short and sweet! it’s in the “docudrama” investigative journalist style, i really love the focus of the story, but the narrator is just a little melodramatic for my tastes! the journalist finds and explores tapes from a decades old cold case, involving the deaths and disappearances of four kids from a mental home for troubled youths.
In Another Room: only 8 episodes, but one of the best pieces of haunted house media I’ve ever heard! Investigative journalist, Wendy, steps into a local haunted house to report on paranormal findings, but is immediately swallowed up. Each room shows her exactly what happened there and gives her clues to the truth of the house.
The Orpheus Protocol: if you can get into TTRPG actual play games you MUST give it a listen. It’s true my some of the best horror writing I’ve ever heard, and the dice act almost secondary to this incredible story!! There are dozens of characters and an enormous back catalogue (like 200 eps?) it’s really 10/10 incredible!!
Sayer: SAYER is a narrative fiction podcast set on Earth's man-made second moon, Typhon. The eponymous SAYER is a highly advanced, self-aware AI created to help acclimate new residents to their new lives, and their new employment with Ærolith Dynamics. It’s very creepy and unsettling, but SAYER’s voice makes the whole show. It sounds amazing and sells the omnipresent and oppressive AI environment!
Woe.Begone: a single narrator dark comedy about time travel, government interference, and just sort of doing what it takes. I don’t really know how to describe it, it’s basically if RABBITS was good AND made sense? and it’s very funny and every gross I love it! the horror sort of tapers off in the more recent seasons but I’m still really enjoying it!
Mockery Manor: Classic teens working at a creepy amusement park! Except the park is really interesting and well designed, the characters are well rounded, and the mystery is buck wild (and the voice acting is really impressive) There’s a little bit of teen melodrama but I still like it!
Jar of Rebuke: A fun and creepy story about cryptids in the american midwest! Dr. Jared Hel is definitely just a normal scientist with no memory and a normal dog! Another really great and creepy show with an awesome mystery and plenty of queer rep!!
does anyone want to hit me with horror podcast recs? i love old gods, tma, the silt verses, a voice from the darkness.... i would love something akin to this, just an overall gothic vibe
#OP I AM SORRY FOR THE DUMP#i’ve been promising my followers a complete podcast rec list for like four months#but bitches b busy#but that just means I have a ton of half assed reviews scribbled in my phone#please enjoy & let me know which ones you liked!#for research purposes#tma#the silt verses#a voice from darkness#i am in eskew#alice isn’t dead#death by dying#woe.begone#sayer#unwell podcast#hello from the hallowoods#hfth#spines#how I died#the lovecraft investigations#the left/right game#call of the void#the deca tapes#malevolent#the sheridan tapes#dugan hill#the orpheus protocol#mockery manor#jar of rebuke#podcasts
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The PRAISE made her hips wiggle with excitement, and if she COULD smile in this moment, she would. But alas. His DICK was currently shoved down her throat. So the smile could wait. Though as his fingers TRACED the hollowed out portion of her cheek, she just HAD to pull back and allow him to slip from her mouth with a little POP. Sucking in a lung full of much needed air, Wren looked up at him with that smile now in PLACE, and she teasingly tapped the tip of his dick upon the flat pad of her tongue before responding like she had wanted to. âťťI'm good at a LOT of things.âťž Hips WIGGLED once more with temptation and she cocked her head to the side slightly. âťťHopefully you'll find that out yourself.âťž
God did she take all of him.
He let out a groan as he felt her swallow him down, almost effortlessly. It was truly the worst decision Kenneth could have made. He ought to have been responsible and said 'no', but how could he say 'no' when it felt so. fucking. good?
"Good girl, good girl." He uttered as his hips began to roll slowly, hands tugging at her hair. Tilting his hair forward, he gazed down at her lustfully as he watched his length disappear between her lips.
"You're good at that." He grinned, reaching down to stroke the hollow of her cheek.
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He was RIGHT. Wren DID know exactly what she was doing. It wasn't the first time - not by a LONG shot - but in her mind they all paled in comparison to this moment. She had been WAITING for him. Longer than perhaps he even realized, and she was itching to prove her worth. After all ... he WAS risking everything by allowing this moment to happen between the two of them. She had nothing to lose, he had EVERYTHING.
âťťMmm.âťž With her MOUTH currently occupied, and his hand threaded into her hair, she couldn't do much in a way of RESPONSE. So that little hum was all she could offer as ACKNOWLEDGEMENT before she really set herself to work. Taking all of him wouldn't be EASY, judging by the length she still had yet to go, but she was determined. So every few seconds, Wren would BOB her head backward before pushing forwards once more, aiming to take more and more with each movement. Something that she SUCCEEDED in without a doubt and after a few moments, her nose began to BRUSH against his abdomen ever so gently, thus causing her to GROAN around his hard dick.
There was something so satisfying about seeing such sweet eyes looking up at him about to do something so lascivious. On the surface she seemed saccharine but underneath it he knew the lust was contained within her.
Kenneth let out a low grunt as he felt Wren's tongue on him, trailing up his length - she knew exactly what she was doing. He slid his digits into her hair, not tugging just yet, but so she knew who was in control. His mouth fell open and head tossed back as she started taking him into her mouth - his grip tightening in her hair.
"Good girl, take all of me." He uttered.
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It was as if the phrase 'on your knees now' forced a PHYSICAL weight down upon her shoulders. For it was before he was even DONE that she was dropping down and looking up at him with her large doe like eyes. They APPEARED innocent, but were anything but and he had to know that by now. She had been TEASING him for weeks with them after all.
As his cock sprang to life in front of her face, Wren's gaze shifted and she didn't need to be told what to do next. THIS right here is what she had been waiting for. To FINALLY see him in all his glory. He was almost there, all she had to do was help speed the process along. So slender digits curled around his base and she began to LUBE him up with the flat pad of her tongue, taking great detail in her job and not missing a SINGLE vein along the way. Until such a time that his entire length was coated and she could FINALLY begin to take him into her mouth.
Kenneth hummed in approval as he watched her lavish her tongue and lips on his fingers. His free hand toyed with her breasts, grabbing roughly, fingertips squeezing her nipples. "Good girl." He uttered. "On your knees now."
Wasting no time, he undid his belt and suit trousers, pushing them and his underwear down in one. His cock was semi-hard already, but he knew she'd make easy work of it. "Show me how much you need me."
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He had asked a QUESTION, otherwise she wouldn't have stopped. Wren could have EASILY told him as such in order to get OUT of any trouble he thought about putting her in, but instead, she remained quiet. Except perhaps for a quiet GASP as his hand clenched around her throat. It was exciting to see this side of him. She had been ACHING for it for weeks now - letting the fantasy build up in her head. The reality was BETTER than what she had ever dreamed to hope for. So yes, she remained silent and ALLOWED him to own her just like she had wanted then nodded slightly at his command.
CLEAN MY FINGERS. An EASY task for sure, and one that she jumped at without hesitation. A quick GRIN touched her lips before eagerly doing just as he wished of her and whilst doing so, the young woman took a step closer. The slap to her ass was what SPURRED it on, and she whined quietly around his fingers. Eyelids slid shut as she MOANED at the taste, and her tongue FLICKED out playfully. She was READY for whatever he wanted to throw her way next. All he had to do was say JUMP, and she'd ask HOW HIGH?
The way she keened from just his fingers added fuel to the fire. He was growing hard in his pants, but he would deal with that after. His attention was on the writhing young woman upon his hands.
Kenneth's fingers curved and brushed against her g-spot from within, thumb brushing her clit whilst she deep throated his other fingers effortlessly. He watched her, eyes dark with desire when she pulled away. He reached for her neck, pressing digits against her neck in warning - not quite hard enough to hurt, but enough to send a message. "Don't stop unless I tell you to." He punctuated his words by thrusting his fingers deep within her.
He let go of her and tugged off her top and undid her bra so she was totally bare to him. "Clean my fingers." He brought the fingers that were within her to her lips. The other hand reached around to slap her ass - she wanted him to own her - that he would.
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Wren didn't stop her task even for a moment, but when his fingers finally slid into her? She couldn't help but whimper as eyelids fluttered briefly. God that felt good. Soaked already to the bone, he'd find it easy to navigate her tight hole. She clenched around him whenever he would thrust upwards into her and the petite girl pushed herself onto her tip toes with pleasure. âťťF..fuck.âťž
It was muttered around his fingers as her body bowed towards his own and her grip upon his wrist tightened. It felt good, yes, but it wasn't enough. Not by a long shot. She let it go on for a moment longer however before she pulled back from deep throating his digits and her head cocked ever so slightly to the side. âťťI want you to own me tonight.âťž
There was a devilish fire in his eyes as he drank her in. A wily smile on the man's face as she followed instructions beautifully, her lips wrapping around his digits. She had made easy work of lasciviously sucking and he was keen to see what she would do with those lips elsewhere.
Kenneth rolled his palm against her pussy still to stimulate her clit, teasing for just a moment before doing exactly as he said and sliding his fingers into her. She was tight around them, but they slid in easily owing to how wet she was already. He hummed in approval as he coaxed his fingers just a little against her sensitive spot. "Good girl, carry on."
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That is exactly what others failed to see in her. The wickedness of Wren. They simply saw the doe eyes and thought there was nothing else going on behind the curtain, but they couldn't have been more wrong. The girl yearned for something more - something she had never had. Kenneth was simply the first to offer it to her. So when he offered up the next stage in whatever this was, she took it with a vigor and without hesitation.
Cute little mouth popped open without question and she began to suck on his fingers just like he had tasked of her. Hell, one hand even came up to grasp at his wrist in order to control her movements a little bit better, and all the while her eyes were locked onto his. As intent as ever, and they were begging him - ever so silent - to give her exactly what they both wanted out of tonight. Out of each other. She was holding up her part of the bargain, now it was his turn.
He pulled away to look down at her, a smirk on his face as she confessed what she had wanted all along. For such a sweet face, her words spilled out of her lips like a delicious poison, and he was victim to lick up every drop.
Kenneth's long digits dipped further still until his palm covered clit, fingers dipping within her but not quite inside her yet. Bringing his other hand back up, he placed the fingertips of his index and middle finger on her lips. "Suck on them. The better you do it, the more I'll fuck you with my others, understand?"
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In her mind, Wren had come to the conclusion that she very well may have to take control here. That he wouldn't exactly know how far to push things, and she'd have to guide him to do what she wanted. But already, mere seconds in, and he was surprising her. His hands were everywhere all at once and as soon as she felt him tease at her clit, the girl reacted with a whimper. So much for being in control huh? She pushed herself up onto her tippy toes out of shock, and her thighs trembled around his hand before her mouth popped open and she finally broke the kiss for just a moment. His name was like a prayer on her tongue as he ordered her around, and after taking just a second to collect herself, she happily told him exactly what she wanted out of him. âťťI want you to fuck me like your wife never lets you. Treat me like a little whore tonight.âťž
He had everything to lose but it was truly the last thing on his mind when his lips had met Wren's. He had seen the way she looked at her with deep, brown eyes. Kenneth had spent long enough avoiding her looks, especially when she came by the station more and came to his office for no reason than to talk. He had longed to do much more than talk and now he had crossed that threshold, he couldn't hold back.
Her moans crawled into his mind to fuel him to continue, to be bad. One hand had wandered up her blouse, to the small of her back and the other wickedly skimmed to her front, between her legs. Fingertips dipped between her folds as he kissed her hungrily, tongue running across her bottom lip before nipping at it and uttering against her. "Tell me what you want." He ordered.
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Finally. The exact moment their lips met, Wren's heart began to pound in her chest. This is everything that she had been waiting for and he was finally giving in. So what if she was his boss' daughter and this could jeopardize his career? So what if he was married with kids? Wren didn't care about those things in the slightest. The only thing that mattered to her was what felt good. And him kissing her? Him demanding she take her skirt off? Well she had never felt anything better. Her lips curled into a wicked smile against his lips and without breaking their contact, she all but tore her own skirt off and bounced out of it as the material hit the floor with a dull thud. One hand then reached upward and wound around the back of his neck, keeping him pinned in to the kiss as she moaned against his lips.
With those eyes staring up at him, what else could he do, really? He reached his other hand out to join at her waist so he could tug her towards him. Kenneth did the worst thing he could do and leaned down to capture her lips with his. What was worse was none of it felt bad, it felt very very good. Slipping down her waist, he tugged at her skirt, "Take those off." He ordered in uttered words against her lips.
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She knew what she was doing. They both did at this point. It was dangerous - and far from innocent, but she had never wanted anything more. Oh to be so close to something ... she could almost taste it. Just a bit more. Wren's breath hitched at his words, and a twitch of a smile touched her lips. That is what she had wanted all along, a confession. Now just to tip him over the edge. âťťThen ruin me. I want you to.âťž
He barely blinked, eyes transfixed on the young woman's gaze. Wren's face was sweet, on the surface but her eyes were intense, almost deadly. Who was he not to fall for her whims? "I want to ruin you." He confessed, hand daring to reach out to take her waist.
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