multi-muse smut account

“they’ve been working spectacularly on you.” damon corrected her with a coy smirk spreading across his lips like wildfire, his eyes lingering down her backside as she popped her hips ever so slightly. “damn, i’m sorry but it’s hard not to help myself.” he mumbled. 

          Damon wasn’t even sure how she’d had managed to get her way into the Salvatore Manor — maybe she’d been present this whole time and lurking in the shadows until she could slip in? He didn’t have much time to consider all the options as her hands grasped his stiff length, his eyes wide with shock and disbelief.           “How —?” Damon found himself lose his ability to finish the sentence as she hands moved, the pleasure feeling so much better than the few moments ago when he had been doing it. 

       damon nibbled profusely on his bottom lip as she spin once more for him, his icy blue gaze taking in her outfit one last time. ‘awe c’mon, you know how much i like to admire you in these tight little things.” he teased, leaning forward on the bed. “maybe just one teensy little time.. for me?” 

Kylo grinned happily when she spoke the name, his eyes gazing across her body one last time before waving his hands once more --- the last of her restraints toppling to the floor. At this point he could feel her body swelling with an odd desire, perhaps she did feel something for him?

Kylo arched a single brow, allowing each and every word she spoke to sink in for a moment. He couldn’t get a proper read on the young Resistance girl --- and the last thing he wanted was to drop his guard around her. “Call me Master Ren.. and what sort of access do you speak of?” he questioned, waving his hands across her body as just her hand restraints fell free.

Damon shuttered at her words, thinking about how good it would feel to slide his erect cock inside her. Quickly he shook it off, glancing at the staircase. “Okay... but the first sign of them coming, we need to stop.” he ordered, grinning down at her between his legs.

Kylo scoffed, shaking his head. “Look, there is nowhere for you to go. If I were to unbind you now, you wouldn’t make it farther than 10 meters out that door.” he explained, pointing over to the exit. He turned back, grinning wickedly as he eyed her up. “Besides, you are far to delicious to be freed just yet.” And with that he tapped into the force, raising a hand as he telekinetically pulled at the front of her uniform. 

Damon kept shifting slightly as she stroked him, his eyes gazing down at her grasp then back to her gaze. Her words killed him, nibbling on his bottom lip. “But mom and dad weren’t both home then..” he explained, moaning gently. “Gosh, don’t talk like that.” he gritted his teeth, enjoying not only her words but also the strokes. “Look, I’m game.. but you have to make sure I stay quiet AND you have to swallow it all. If they come downstairs there can’t be a mess.”

A wicked grin formed at his lips as she shivered before him, thought she would never truly see it due to the metallic mask that cloaked his face. His head tilted, Kylo’s eyes gazing down at her form for a moment before he rose his hands up to the sides of the mask. “I bet you think I’m a monster..” he mumbled, clicking the sides free as he slid it off. “What do you think now..”

Francis couldn’t help but admire the beauty of the woman before him, a grin forming at his lips as she spoke. “Well then, perhaps it’s best if we find a quiet place for you to live up to these expectation then, shall we?”