Aug 23, 2025
“ you wanna come into my room ? ”
Loading...
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Malaysia
seen from Russia
seen from Malaysia
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Trinidad & Tobago
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from France
seen from China
“ you wanna come into my room ? ”
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
Keeley pegged Jamie at least once during their relationship and they both loved it
.
strongly disagree
disagree
slightly disagree
neutral
slightly agree
agree
strongly agree
it's complicated
i both agree + disagree with certain parts of this
more nuance is needed
see results
❛ you don’t have to be so gentle . ❜ jamiekeeley!
" i know, i just — " she gives an experimental thrust that's, like, mere increments more forceful than the last handful that she'd given. waits, to see if that hurts jamie, at all, tries it again. she's done this dozens of times, to and for jamie specifically, feels more than comfortable getting him bent over hands and knees for this, but — this dildo is new, a bit longer, just different from the one that she's used to, and, so... sue her if she's a little hesitant about it.
she tries that depth, that power, that slight snap of her hips a few more times, watches the way jamie moves for any signs of discomfort. " i like the other one better, 'cause i knew how you liked that one, " she admits, makes a bit of a rhythm and idly reaches over to trace the sun-built freckles across the breadth of his back. " knew how to make you squirm and shit on that one. just — tell me if i hurt you at all, okay ? "
“ why the hell did you book us a room with a single bed ? ”
Roy expecting Keeley to drop everything and go to Marbella wasn’t fair. It’s a test she was set up to fail and it’s not cool.
.
strongly disagree
disagree
slightly disagree
neutral
slightly agree
agree
strongly agree
it's complicated
i both agree + disagree with certain parts of this
more nuance is needed
see results
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
“i’m in a dark place.” jamie keeley :(
he looks like it. looks fucking... small under the covers, in the kind of way that makes keeley's chest ache. she watches him for a second, mouth gently pursed, and then she's acting before she even really thinks about it. she drops her purse and her jacket, and takes off her big heels. the edge of the covers on the opposite side of the bed gets lifted, and keeley slowly crawls in. she lays on her side, leaves enough space between them that jamie can make contact if he needs it without feeling like he's fucking crowded, and pulls the covers up, too.
" d'you want— me to try and come get you, or just be in there with you ? " she's got a hand in between them, just sort of laid flat out in case he wants to take that. " i can call roy, if you'd rather him— maybe see if dr. claire's got a cancellation— "
“ are you watching me sleep? ” jamie keeley!
" yeah. " there's no real regret or even embarrassment behind it. instead, she kisses his temple, his cheek, his forehead, over the one eyebrow she can get at without disturbing either of them too much. " you're very pretty. "
plus, he's fucking smushing her, and there's only so long keeley can spend staring at the ceiling. not even like there's a problem with that, either — she sleeps better with the pressure pinning her a bit to the bed, and jamie's...clingy. babygirl coded, as quinn had mused to her one time, and keeley fucking loves it. " roy's gone down to make breakfast, " she says quietly, reaching across her body to rake her fingers through his hair, push it out of his face. " go back to sleep, babe. fucking... wore you out last night. "
i will bury him, and i will dance on his grave. - sarah keeley :)
keeley watches sarah for a long moment, thinks about —about how much braver sarah is than she is, about how much stronger sarah is than she is, about how sarah's dug herself out of a hole that a lot of other people wouldn't have been able to.
shit, keeley didn't even know sarah back then, and keeley's about as proud as a pseudo-sister-in-law could ever be.
" i mean... if you want, " she offers, knows the answer already, because it's not good for phoebe, and that's all sarah's ever cared about. " think i could probably make sure he never works in the whole of the uk ever again. if you want. standing offer, if you ever change your mind. "