‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀i'll⠀wait. ⠀forever,⠀if⠀i ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀have to, @hellsfangs . . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ
ᅠ

https://t.co/zcn0SVJKI6

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

lips without any attempt to constrain and cheekiness runs free, swirling in the depths of sweet browns. “Well. . . ‘Cause you guys are super, duper old.”

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

daring to miss supple lips and reminding everyone that she is Siobhan’s. “I might have to hear it close and personal to really give you a genuine review.” Siobhan’s daughter, through and through, down to the flirtatious and suggestive nature. Once again, a snort slips from her +

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Everything is spoken with a devilish spirit, lacking the lustre of malice. Madeline is one, if not the only one apart from Ellie, who is completely safe from Lucia’s misgivings. “I don’t know——.” Oh. And there it is, a brazen mien boldly taking perch upon it’s throne, not +

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Hmm. That is something they will see. . .

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Sounds like a you problem—. You know whose daughter I am.

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

I’m being shamed

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Fa—Father? That changes nothin’. I’ll kick their ass. Better be making you smile next time.

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

I’m horny, don’t horny—shame me

[HIM Jones @ZiplockDomo]

Mood

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Who’s the trench—coat fucker offending her mumma?

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Who cares about the awkwardness. . . It is more than worth it to have complete bliss, even if only for a moment. Skin trembles underneath the older woman’s touch, ever so swift to react. Shuddering she cannot stop as fingers run down her throat, brims parting in invitation.

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

pulls @hellsfangs close by the hoops of pressed pants, grinning as a nose buries within a smooth, creamy neck and a supple, fat ass is prodded by an engorged cock.

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Snort leaves her lips with surprising ease, waving her hand dismissively at the older woman. “I never said that.” Steady heart falls beneath inhuman hearing, an ear easily setting against the swell of a breast. “But at least we can fuck outside of the house.”

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

I started to come up with an excuse, but. . . I’m not either. I’m a travesty.

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Least now she knows her daughter and granddaughter are being properly taken care of, huh? “Don’t be frightened. It’s hasn’t even awoken yet.”

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

She is confident, painfully so. . The concoction of demon and werewolf a most dangerous mix, a constant source of never—ending fuel. Lucia merely smirks, the very action dripping with far more smugness than any of Abaddon’s brothers could dream. Tan fingers pop the buttons of +

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

her jeans open, purposely drawing this moment out until fabric drops around her ankle. Oh. What would you know. . . She isn’t wearing any underwear. Frighteningly typical. But there it is, a cock that dared to even compare to her granddaddy, abaddon’s own father. +

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

I certainly can. . .

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

That’s not the only place where I’m big.

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

stomach that has been steadily growing. “For helping.”

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

Better. That doesn’t seem to properly fit the picture now, does it? But this wasn’t necessarily regular circumstances. An addiction is dangerous with regular substances, consuming. This. . . Siren’s venom, down to it’s most pure form, is one of the most dangerous substances +

[‍ ‍ 𝐃𝗔𝗡𝗚𝗘𝗥 ‍- ‍ 𝚉𖦹𝙽𝙴 @MAFIAWOES]

alongside the substance of a Djinn. The journey has been long, painful in a way that a physical fight cannot compare. Stupid she was, trusting a complete and utter stranger. “It’s a process.” Though those eyes still avoid, that shame clinging stubbornly. Fingers track over a +