#illicitlcve

Hearing the comment makes him intervene, finally. "Not before I do. It's only fair I'm the first one that gets to breed her since I'm the one that brought her here." Preston doesn't care if the other men already know her. His club his rules. "How about I blow my load in that tight little cunt of yours while you work Drew up?" He slides his dealer's thumb out of her mouth so that she's finally able to talk. Then Preston moves his hand down to bring Sydney's hand to his length, already hard at the mere thought of pumping a load to her. "That's what you want, isn't it, baby girl?"

it was impossible to hide anything from clarke. they’d known each other since birth and had been attached at the hip ever since, making it nearly impossible for margot to hide when something was on her mind. she had dragged clarke through her tumultuous dating life time and time again, but this was something margot had never had a problem with up until now. seeking sex advice from the other was a first, and she’s aware clarke had a tendency be blunt, so perhaps the blonde was just delaying the inevitable, because clarke was always right. and hearing it from her best friend seemed to be the end all be all for the blonde, so really margot was just worried that clarke would point out what she already knew. that despite wyatt being sweet and caring, he was a dud. tossing her phone aside, she rolls over so that she was in clarke’s face, hand lifting to press the brunette’s phone into the duvet. “can i ask you something?” 

nadia shook it off, telling herself that if he had wanted to hurt her he could have done so plenty of times over when she was blindly following his orders and putting herself in risky situations. taking a breath she turned the car off, grabbed her purse and got out. pushing the car door shut behind her she locked it for good measure before pulling out her phone and checking the room number he’d sent. keeping her head down the young virgin made her way to the room that the man occupied, lifting a hand to knock twice before dropping it and waiting for him to open the door and let her in. 

zeke has been visiting family while traveling for work, both his accountant job and his accountant job. he doesn’t think there’s going to be anyone but the help snooping around, so it comes to his surprise when he creeps into his room and sees someone bending down taking a look under his bed. tsk, tsk, tsk. as quietly as possible, he closes the door behind him and walks over to his closet. zeke crouches down behind them and doesn’t even bother trying to look into his trunk. plugs, rope, spreader bars, plugs, handcuffs, flogs, whips, clamps, collars, leashes, masks, vibrators, the works. he’s much more focused on the person looking around though. “you know, people that sneak around normally get punished.” zeke runs both of his hands up their rear, feeling up the curve. he hooks his fingers onto the waistband of their pants/skirt and quickly tries to tug it down. “and i record all of my punishments.” a dark smirk forms on his face as he lifts his right hand up and brings it down on their cheek, giving it a spank. 

the laugh that escaped her mouth made camila frown, feeling a bit offended, but she quickly forced her face perk up. not letting her negativity get to her. she doesn't blame them for not believing. due to her negative past, it would be hard for anyone to believe she has changed. that is why she was here. to show her. camila cleared her throat, straightening her spine. "actually i am.. i was baptized while i was away and now i'm a virgin again." it all sounded so ridiculous and yet, it made perfect sense to camila. her mind being brainwashed by the school, and the church that seemed more like a cult than anything. "i would really like it if you didn't speak of our indecent past.." the memories made her flinch. ashamed of her actions. "uh, no thank you. i don't like girls anymore. that was one of the sins they removed from me. and i think you should really think about converting as well."

she’s never been one for a man in uniform, but good lord, owen sure does fill out those pants. siren knows showing up to the firehouse is probably not the best course of action and she has no idea if owen’s been keeping their little tryst under wraps or not, but she’s sitting on the hood of his car when he leaves the station for the evening - which she only knows because she texted him about it earlier. thank god for the turn in summer weather, because she’s wearing shorts that are shorter than sin, paired with fishnets that have more than a few holes in them, showing off sections of her smooth, pale skin. paired with black combat boots and a lacy bralette, she’s probably making more of a scene than he wants from her, but siren has always been a girl who isn’t afraid to go after what she wants. “word on the street is you’ve got nothing to do tonight, so i figured i’d put myself on your agenda,” siren quips from her lounged position, palms braced behind her on the hood, one knee bent, her other leg extended. 

It’s been a few days since Jade had properly seen Jasper. At this point, it should be a surprise to absolutely no one just how needy she was. They had dinner plans set for tomorrow and a weekend with some time together... but truth be told, she couldn’t wait. She knew that he was at least home (since she may or may not of begged him until he agreed to keep his location shared with her... it was just easier to know where he was than text him every five seconds, wasn’t it?), but she also knew that it was likely already turned in for the night. However, that didn’t stop her. When she arrived, she used her key to get inside, inviting herself in. “Jasper?” She called out, hearing the faint sound of the tv from down the hall. “Jasper--” Her voice was a little singsongy as she sauntered down the hallway, entering the room that was lit by the flickering of the tv. His form was still in the middle of the bed, and that didn’t stop her from climbing right on top of him, straddling his hips. “Baby,” Her voice was whiny now as she dipped her head down, pressing kisses against his jaw and neck. “Baby, I need you.” She purred softly, murmuring the words against his ear.