#temptaticns

having moved to a closed-off forbidden area having persuaded the young woman to follow as they entered in the maze one which he had gotten lost in when he was young but eventually found the exit. relying confidently on his memory to reach the centre his hand would then reach for hers to take. " i must admit the only reason why i decided to give you company is that no young man seemed to make the effort to even approach you this evening. i noticed their eyes staring upon you with intrigue while their visage had the look of anxiousness. there body frozen stiff. " he scoffed flashing her a delighted smirk. he would hand her the jug of wine for her to hold and drink from. his eyes scanning forward looking down the dark maze and turning around each corner. " i also stole you away because i am greedy and i can't take a risk of anyone stealing away from me. " his tone playful as he teased. he glanced back at her only to then look away. the prince would then stop to turn and face her. his chest would rise and sink as his heart raced with anticipation. his dark eyes gleaming with attraction and lust locked with her own. " my plan is to steal you away and hold you for ransom. " he teased.

     one too many wasn’t a phrase that would accurately describe miran’s current drunken state. had half the bar would be a more accurate estimate of the alcohol currently flowing through her system. it had started out in celebration. getting news that she would be cast as regina george in the latest broadway showings of mean girls was an accomplishment to be celebrated. but a few drinks in the first person she wanted to tell was hans. and then she thought about how she’d have to leave him. and then her mind wandered to why it was she was so upset about not being within driving distance of him. and then she thought about how she couldn’t tell him why leaving was upsetting. the drinks helped her not to think. at some point even the bartender was tired of her, and called the last dialed number on her phone, and when hans arrived she drunkenly fell into him. pride and shame no longer a key characteristic in her personality. “hans head!” she giggled as her hands fell on his biceps and gave firm squeeze. “ohh.. have you been working out? for who?” she peered up to him with a dazed smile before the giggles took over. “come drink with me!”

“how rude of you to interrupt my precious sleep.” he grumbled out, slowly sitting up and stretching. 

“𝕊𝔼ℝ𝕀𝕆𝕌𝕊𝕃𝕐, 𝕀 𝕊ℍ𝕆𝕌𝕃𝔻 𝔾𝔼𝕋 𝕌ℙ 𝕊𝕆𝕆ℕ ...” blankets are left in a disheveled state, barely covering her unclothed form as she turns towards the other with a cheeky grin, features flushed with morning glory. “people are going to start wondering where i am, y’know –– methinks you’re a bad influence, darling.” → @temptaticns !

eventually, his questioning and detective work led him to a small cabin in the middle of the forest. seated at his hosts table yet dark eyes would study the individual carefully with his hand close to his dagger and his other resting his palm on the surface of the table. " so you haven't heard anything about missing sheep, chickens and cows in the area or that men have been mysteriously disappearing. of course none of them were rather good in nature most of them deserters, bandits or looked down on women. " his eyes would squint as they wandered down her form. his lips would mildly press together having a judgemental expression displayed on his dark features. " strange to find a lady living alone in these woods unless of course, you have a husband? " he would point out.

it didn't take long for his naked bare broad masculine body to lay atop the prisoner's small lean figure beneath him to keep her back pinned to the mattress underneath her while he rigorously clapped his hips against her thrusting his hefty large c.ock deep inside her tight warm c.unt feeling her flushed petals stretch and accommodate his ever so large girth as his balls slapped against her heated sex with each persistent shove and heaving push of his c.ock. heavy pants evaded his lips with his face pressed into her neck. his callous hands gripping onto her wrists pinning her hands to the bed as he heard her loud moans. " what better way to pass the time, prisoner. seems like we have a whole day to ourselves. " he uttered in a deep sensual voice which was partially muffled due to his lips pressed to her neck.

“you’ve really -- uh, changed.” he said, shamelessly looking the other up and down.