𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧.

ꗃ i never 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒅 you, but i 𝓯𝑒𝑒𝑙 you. you never 𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒌𝒆, but i 𝓱𝑒𝑎𝑟 you. i never 𝒌𝒏𝒆𝒘 you ─┈ but i 𝓵𝑜𝑣𝑒 y♡̶u.

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

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𝑰 𝑫𝑹𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑩𝒀 𝑻𝑯𝑬
𝑾𝑰𝑵𝑬 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑷
𝑶𝑵 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑨𝒀 𝑯𝑶𝑴𝑬,
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹 𝑫𝑨𝒀.
#orphanrp
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[ᅟᅟgibson girl, @sainticide]

no one really prepared you for this, huh?

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

/ spreading the word here:

TW: CNC, faux kidnapping, gunplay, nothing is vanilla ( normero mafia AU ).

we are ever unapologetic about what we write. so, if dark romance is something you enjoy reading, i recommend this prompt we've been given by one of our devout readers 🥰💖

[𝐀. 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐎 @malomafioso]

He had been excited to act this out with his little deer.

He watched her from his Range Rover, hidden in the growing shadows of dusk. There she was — small, delicate, the perfect picture of innocence as she pedaled down the quiet street, her blonde hair >

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

Even as her orgasm claimed her did she try to maintain eye contact but failed when her head tossed itself back and her eyes fluttered close, introducing her to a dark realm with endless, fluorescent constellations.

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

Nails dug at his knuckles, serving as means to keep her grounded. Something unlike anything she's ever experienced was approaching fast, and she was unsure of what would happen if she just surrendered and let herself be taken so high up into the unknown.

Eyes that once +

[ᵈᵃᵛⁱᵈ ᵖᵉʳᵉᶻ @ofarithmetics]

Kate's soft, natural sounds, those delicate squeaks and mewls, were far more intoxicating than any contrived moans she could muster. They matched her gentle, quiet demeanor, and there was something irresistibly alluring about the way she tried, and failed, to hold them >

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

his stubborn grasp,

"David,"

She sends out a timid warning signal.

"I'm c—"

Her strengths were no match for the overwhelming waves of pleasure that crashed into her. To put up a front was a losing game. Kate's juices spilled and coated every last inch he had to offer.

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

enthralled with the way he moves inside of her.

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

Something in Kate longed to obey. He definitely knew what he was doing, and a part of her couldn't help but feel bad for not putting in an equal amount of effort. It was even harder to do so when he hadn't even started moving, but her body trembled from feeling his stern length +

[ᵈᵃᵛⁱᵈ ᵖᵉʳᵉᶻ @ofarithmetics]

How could his gaze not linger on her? She was starved for touch, so his every movement had her respond, subtle winces and shivers of pleasure betraying her need as he pushed deeper into her.

He knew he had to move with purpose, to ease their connection >

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

keep doing that during their sessions because that's what he got off to.

But she's hearing none of that from David. Kate was free to pant, whimper, and leak her gentle cries as a wonderful and natural response.

"You feel so good,"

Her delicate, unreadable face fully +

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

that."

She marvels out loud.

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

"Oh, my God —"

He's successfully taken her breath away, and they've only just commenced. A whirlwind of stars danced around them in colors she's never seen before. Each one came in a brighter constellation.

She burned bright, growing bashful at the subtle feeling of him +

[ᵈᵃᵛⁱᵈ ᵖᵉʳᵉᶻ @ofarithmetics]

Time had slipped away from him once more, lost in the haze of his desire. This would have to be enough for now, though he could easily spend an eternity tracing every curve of her body, memorizing each freckle as if it were a secret meant only for him. If she allowed him >

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

struggling with the tight ring that sealed around his girth.

Before he could even reach the halfway mark, she was already filled to the brim.

She allows her hands to find his, mindlessly playing with his digits as he takes in the sight of her.

"Oh, when you look at me like +

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

love with John, never was she ever this impassioned.

Her hips involuntarily buck against his hand.

However, they were racing against the ticking clock. They had to move fast and now.

"It's okay. I'm a big girl, I can take it."

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

The sound of her own breathy laughs harmonize with his. She tends to say the most obscure things when she feels put on blast.

"Dav–"

She breathed before her lips were once more captured by his. Saying his name so close to his lips, followed by the taste of his mouth was +

[ᵈᵃᵛⁱᵈ ᵖᵉʳᵉᶻ @ofarithmetics]

“Do what?”

He murmured, a soft laugh dancing on his lips as they hovered over hers, before claiming her mouth in a series of tender, teasing kisses. He knew exactly what she meant, but his playful nature urged him to draw it out just a little longer.

His desire to see >

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

a heavenly bliss she only ever read about in holy scriptures.

There's something big and warm pressing against the heart of her femininity. His fingers sink into her arousal, encouraging her juices to glaze down his fingers and leak down her thighs.

Even when she was madly in +

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

serious damage.

And it was all for her. It was all because of her.

"My God, how do you even do that?"

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

The longest pause in the world takes hold of her. She actually doesn't realize what she's looking at until the full visual finally dawns on her.

"That's you."

Just the sight of him leaves her breathless, rendered speechless. No combination of worths could possibly emulate +

[ᵈᵃᵛⁱᵈ ᵖᵉʳᵉᶻ @ofarithmetics]

He had never imagined that hearing Kate beg would send a surge of heat through him, but the moment her words left her lips, he felt himself stir. There was no hesitation in his response — he moved quickly, sliding out of his pants, letting his boxers fall away to reveal >

[𝐤𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐧. @grievingpetals]

what she feels when she sees him.

Her panties are now uncomfortably wet, but a part of her is shy of what he'll think when he pulls them off.

Still, she couldn't fathom how upright his length was. He was like a boulder; big, long — maybe even intimidating, could do some +