—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨.

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𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙩𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙖𝙙𝙡𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝒈𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅.
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[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

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⠀ 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑬 𝑶𝑵, 𝑭𝑰𝑹𝑬 𝑴𝑬 𝑼𝑷 .ᐟ
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[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes *Angie buries her face into his neck, inhaling the scent of him. God, he always smelled so good. Kissing along his jaw, arching her back off the mattress to meet his thrusts.*

You feel…so fucking good, baby… Just like that.

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

so tired.

can you just eat it til i fall asleep. 😌

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes *God, he feels phenomenal inside her. She can’t help letting out a low growl, pulling him in closer and locking her legs around his hips.*

You gonna make me a mommy, baby?

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes *Angie reclines against the bed and parts her thighs for him, beckoning him with a crook of her finger.*

Come give me a kiss.

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes Please? Please? Please?

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes Don’t bother with those. I want all of you.

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes Change of plans.

Fuck me into the mattress?

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes God, I need you. So fucking bad.

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes Call me that again.

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes You’re so good to me.~

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

@tinglingsexes yesss.~

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

— the crook of his neck. She can feel the weight of his cock pressed against her thigh and stomach, taunting her. And her fingers drop between them to graze so lightly along his length, like kisses from butterfly wings.

“Don’t worry, it’ll fit.

You’ll make it fit.”

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

He moves so gracefully for someone of his stature, and it’s truly a sight to behold.

One of many he presents her.

Because she was fully ready — eager and willing, really — to settle in on her stomach and take her sweet time with him. To kiss along his inner thighs, ghost her —

[𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 @PrinceXofXPower]

Hercules has no pheromone powers, though she wouldn't be the first to think he does. Many a woman before her have declared that they had no interest, only to end up in bed with him later, unable to quite articulate what had made them change their mind.

It's just an

(cont'd)

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

— perfect pleasure point. Angie kisses hungrily at his neck, all lips and teeth and tongue over every inch of him she can reach.

He may have denied her the taste she wanted, but she’ll get him on her tongue one way or another.

“God, that’s so nice,” she sighs, nuzzling into —

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

— abdomen. Big green eyes drift up his frame to meet his gaze, a sense of wonder glimmering in them.

And she rests her cheek against his hip, pressing a kiss to the curve of his thigh, inhaling the scent of him.

“Oh my god. I’m dead. This is heaven and I’m dead.”

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

Oh, she doesn’t notice a thing.

Once his mouth finds her breast, her brain just fizzles and short circuits with unbridled pleasure. She wonders for a moment if he’s got some sort of pheromonal power — he’s clearly got superior strength, so it wouldn’t shock her if he had some —

[𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 @PrinceXofXPower]

Only once? She underestimates him. But she'll learn.

Herc leans back just enough for her shirt to slide off. As she takes a moment to drink in the sight of him, he does the same. Gods, she's beautiful glorious, even.

And, to put it bluntly, her tits are incredible.

(cont'd)

[—𝓐𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳𝑰𝑪𝑨. @radiancelusts]

— only suitable adjective she can think of.

And damn, if her mouth isn’t watering at the sight of him.

She’s on her back but she’s quickly scrambling to shove off her jeans — and panties with them. Crawling on her knees across the cushions until she’s eye-level with his —