#slutstarring

there's very little about the girl that surprises him any more -- he's pushed her to her worse, moulded her into her best -- but dmitri should know that leaving her home all day to her own devices will almost always lead to something fun to return to. “ oh, i have a new pet today ? ” huskily greets as he steps through the door, blues keenly etching over harley in her cute barely - there costume. “ pretty little bunny, ” smooths his fingertips over her white fluffy ears, angling his head down at the petite blonde, “ but i can only keep you if you show me a trick . . . ”

"you'll feel better when it's over, you know it's for your own good," ezra claimed as his fingers remained sunk deep into the flesh at her hips, grip tight enough to bruise her as he tugged her hips back to meet his own. "we'll take care of those tits of yours after." god, he loved her new tits, they were the sexiest part of her transformation to him and ezra made it known by grabbing and squeezing them constantly, helping himself to her body without reserve and insisting that it was healthy for her, that he was just looking out for her.

the morning has passed slowly and dimly without the presence of his little sister. rare for them to be apart — even rarer for her to spend the night out — it's only confirming to him that their close relationship has taken a back seat in favour of this new boy she's running around town with. loathes him. could very easily kill him and put an end to their romance. but teddy's one weakness in this life is seeing the smile of his very own angel, and he'd only end up hating himself if he interfered with her happiness. finally hearing the door to their apartment open, male casts blues to the doorway in time to see the blonde walking through it and offering her a warm, “ hey. ” immediately, he senses something different with the girl, something off, and concern takes control of his features. “ you okay, carmie ? ”

blood - drunk and dangerous, a night spent distracting himself with everything but her. as it always ends up though, can never stay away from heart's desire for too long. some coercion here, some threats there, and once more the brunette is his. still forbidden to feed upon or fuck her yet, opts for the next best thing. looming above fae, blues magnetized to the softness of her features, the endless pool of darkness that make up her eyes welcoming him in to drown in them. cold grip palms up and down his stiff length, not requiring breath but pleasure has him slipping into old human habits, gruff groan rising up from throat. " open. " foreign accent clings to order despite decades fled from home, a pang of affection for the other conveying on eternally youthful face. moments from release, harshens tone to repeat demand, " open your mouth. "

locked in an intimate embrace in the backseat of his car, one hand around her throat, the other pawing at her breasts. she's incredibly tight around his girth, warmth welcoming reed in with every slow, rough buck of his hips to send shaft balls deep inside. no rhythm. no mercy. simply using her smaller body to help scratch that disgusting itch that poisons mind whenever he's in her presence. blues get stolen by a sight passing by the rear window, a warped chuckle filling the tense air between them, " isn't that your little friend ? " digits sharply pinch at her delicate jaw to direct her gaze to the familiar figure walking down the street. " should i open the door so you can say ' hi ' ? "

lewis' family knew him as a modest college professor, his students as something of a calming presence and it was all an act. there was one person who knew a small part of his other side; the side of him to lied, cheated and even hurt people, all for his own gain. and that person was his niece. the girl whom he'd known from the moment she was born and had grown into a stunning young woman. a woman whom he was about to go corrupt once again, as he often did to silently prove to his brother, that his life might look picturesque, but that it was all a facade. lewis silently moved up the stairs of his brother's house, towards his niece's bedroom and without warning, he entered the room. she was laid out on the bed, her hand between her legs and the other grasping the sheets below her. "look who's being a bad girl," he uttered with his arms crossed over his chest, leaning against the doorway as a wicked smirk appeared on his lips. "i thought i told you not to touch yourself without me," he spoke in a disappointed tone and tutted his tongue. "guess i'll have to punish you now." it was an excuse, as he felt the innate urge to put his hands on her, leave marks and hurt her, especially after a rough day, and she'd just given him the perfect excuse.

she doesn't know what has gotten into her. she wasn't the kind of girl who did this. wasn't bold enough to pull it off. but something about the atmosphere that surrounded her that had forced another side of her to come out. perhaps it's been inside her all along. she just never had a chance to coaxed it out. no one had been worthy enough to get it out, until devan. the thoughts of how betrayed her sister might feel if she ever found out what was happening didn't even cross her mind. it couldn't, not when all she could think about was how thick and heavy his cock felt around her fingers. how good his cum tasted around her tongue. the touch of his hand on the back of her neck only encouraged her further. forcing herself to lower head, mouth taking in more of his arousal into her mouth until the head hit the back of her throat. he was too big for her, she knew that much but she wanted to try. and his confession only made her more excited to prove just how much better she could be at taking his cock than her sister. wanted the proof of it by having his cum in her mouth. her eyes began to water, even began to choke around his cock, but she pushed further until he was down her throat. she was bobbing her head around him, two hands pumping at the rest of his length that she couldn't fit inside her mouth. not once did she break eye contact with him. obsessed with the reaction on his face.

phone hovering over her head, spotlighting the way her lips are parted wide for the thick c*ck bullying between them, make - up already smudged over lovely little face. dmitri clucks his tongue, shaking his head at the blonde on her knees below him, mocking her with every word that fills the air, “ aww, what's wrong, dummy ? you can't take it ? ” not that male will let harley get out of this that easily. free hand buries among blonde locks, forcing her further down his hard length, groaning at the warmth of her mouth and the slick of her tongue. “ look at the camera when you're humiliating yourself like this. ”