Shut up, before I put something in your mouth that will.
♢ 21+RP
♢ Mafia!OC
♢ Triggering themes & explicit content.
♢ Enter at your own risk.
♢ Deal gone bad.
♢ Obsessed.
@rufflemywings (c) /in my bed/. Nowhere else.’
Her scent assaulted nasal passages, leaving a lingering impression on him.
‘Don’t think I won’t tie your ass, and leave you there.’
@rufflemywings (c) wrong.’
Challenging her to disagree, or protest, was like an aphrodisiac, making him hard.
Because disciplining that attitude out of her, certainly feels like a reward in itself.
Tipping his face forward, a hairs breath away from her mouth.
‘My wife sleeps (c)
@rufflemywings (c) off his tongue with unbridled anger & desire; hidden by the loud music blaring in the vicinity.
‘Let me?’
Face lowered to hers, as he drew her closer.
@rufflemywings (c) out his prey; invigoration achieved only when he locates her perched at the side of the bar.
Smoothing out a hand through his hair, taking a stroll directly toward Gigi.
Slipping an arm around her waist.
‘You look like you want to have some fun.’
Each word rolling (c)
@rufflemywings (c) to claim her in a bruising kiss; once a curse strips him of reason.
'Fuck it.'
Intoxicated by the aroma she carried, and the defiance, so intricately weaving under his exterior.
@rufflemywings (c) peck, straining muscles, by the sheer will to restrain himself, from ripping the remainder of 'pretense' on display.
'You haven't experienced a man like me, Gigi, you'll be fucking weeping once I'm done with you.'
Digits dig in her hip, collecting her against his chest (c