#ab4eva updates

Hi bestie! YES, part 4 is coming… eventually. When? Who’s to say 😌 But what I can say is that @therealslimshakespeare and I scream about these three like it’s our full-time job (without benefits, unless emotional damage counts).

We’ve got a few very naughty scenarios up our sleeves for the trio—plus a peek into how Austin and reader actually got together 👀✨.

In fact, in one recent scream session we imagined a delicious little moment where Austin and Callum end up in a good ol’ fashioned wrasslin’ match… which somehow ends with Callum straddling Austin, holding him down by the wrists, thick thighs locked around those narrow hips like he means business.

So yes. Stay tuned. Good things come to those who wait 😘

because I would simply foam at the mouth

the way both parts are written makes me squirm in a good way.

I had to wake up my husband to fuck me and I have no shame or apologies about it 😂

Lots of love from a horny bitch

-🐌

Oh my GOD, 🐌 anon - this made my week! @therealslimshakespeare and I giggled and kicked our feet over it 🤭 Keep waking your hubby up to take care of you, atta girl.

We are actually hard at work on part three, with a hopeful goal of getting it out by Christmas. Whether or not we will be able to with the holiday rush remains to be seen but we are trying!

In case you missed the brilliant blurb Marina tossed out a little bit ago, check it out here!

Oh darling anon, first of all, thank you for asking about it! It’s been so long since I’ve updated it so it’s really nice to know that someone out there is still interested! Truth be told I’ve only written a small bit of it. I just haven’t felt very motivated or inspired to write recently 😭 I need to really buckle down and get it written! All you fellow writers, send the muse my way please and thank you!

In the meantime, I’ll have a fic posted sometime in the next week-ish (maybe?) that I’ve co-authored with my babe, @precious-lil-scoundrel - a Sarge & Lil Mama scene, so keep your eyes peeled for that.

Sending you love and big hugs and thank you again so much for saying hello, made my day! 🩵

Ahhh! Darling anon! You’re such a good little nonnie, waiting so very patiently! We are hard at work on part two, and believe me, it will be worth the wait 🤭

In case you missed the little update that my babe @precious-little-scoundrel posted earlier today, take a look this way, honey! The Three of Us part 2 blurb.

Oh, I am giggling, sweet darling anon! I see you’ve caught the feral bug that has compelled @precious-little-scoundrel & I to devise a plan wherein Chelsea’s Finest Lad is overwhelmed, in the best possible way, and made to feel very special.

Now or Never came on my Elvis playlist and the beginning of an idea started to take shape and I was inspired once again for this fic. It’s the most ambitious piece of writing I’ve ever set out to do, and while it isn’t as long or all-encompassing as some others I know and love, I’m still proud of myself for sticking with it.

It’s fitting that today of all days is when I found some new inspiration. Thank you, baby, we love you so much and miss you always ❤️

Thanks so much to everyone who took part in my 1k follower celebration! I had so much fun making stuff for y’all! 🩷

Thank you for this darling anon. 🥹 Believe it or not, this gave me an early morning rush of inspiration and I opened Just Like A Woman and started working on it again. My sweet wifey @elvisabutler is convinced that early morning writing produces fire, and she 100% has me convinced. Here’s a little snippet I wrote this morning for the upcoming part 2 of Just Like A Woman. So thank you, anon, for this. It sparked my creativity!

The room dances around you and you close your eyes again, unable to follow his movements as he paces back and forth like a tiger in a jungle, regal and smoothly hypnotic, full of pent up rage bubbling just beneath the surface. This is bad. You haven’t seen him this worked up since just after you met him, when you slowly and painstakingly pieced his shattered heart back together again.

He stops in front of you, jewel-littered chest heaving, delicate hands balled into fists at his side. Some survival instinct inside your rib cage is screaming at you to flee, now, run far away. You can feel your legs itching to sprint, your fight or flight mode kicking into high gear. But. God help you, in this moment, you shouldn’t be as attracted to him as you are. The way the light gleams off the gold chains resting in the thicket of his chest hair, a slight sheen of sweat bathing him in an ethereal glow. His midnight hair mussed, plush mouth parted in something resembling a sneer, perfect white teeth that all at once look as if they could devour you whole.