From being an Abandoned who had rarely left the Hollowed Grounds, to embracing the call of adventure, to dying and being reborn first as an Ascended and then as an Ancient, Maea has gone through quite the amount of changes in her life. One thing remains common, though, in her attempts to find out just where she belongs; she’s always had a craving for knowledge which has brought her to so many places and to meet so many people here in Caido. We can’t wait to see what else is in store for her!
Congratulations, Maea!
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"Well, well, well." Edy cooed, lust dripping from her lips as she felt not the flat front of Lucas' pants that she had been expecting, but a happy bulge. A bulge that rose to occasion beneath her deft fingers as Lucas' lips captured her own.
Tricks Edy did in fact have, but not up her sleeves, metaphorical or not. As her tongue greedily invaded Lucas' mouth, the Launceleyn thrust her hips forward, grinning against the ascended's mouth as she raised a brow. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours." She purred suggestively.
Hope no one minds me casually bending time so that Edy has her penis for this lovely gathering <3
will you hold me like we're running a yellow light?
Rexanna's hands, gentle and guiding, took his own and Bastien gladly let them be taken. Stroking down her hips, behind her to her ass, grinning and winking as he squeezed it - it was easy and fun. But that was not all he wanted. Not when there was a heat building in him and she was looking like that and-- oh.
He looked down in surprise as he felt a definite movement, then grinned and surged up to kiss her, open-mouthed and hungry while his hand moved up to tangle in her hair. The other stayed on her hip but held it a little firmer, pulling her close to him so that she could feel quite what an effect she was having on his body. Was it the room? Was it just Rexanna looking so beautiful? Whatever it was, it was working, so Bastien could not bring himself to care too much.
Taking his lips from hers he moved to kiss her chin, jaw; soft kisses that easily moved across her skin until he was at her ear, where he whispered: "Looks like we might get to have some old fashioned fun, cara." With a grin he moved down then and kissed her throat, let just the slightest hint of teeth scratch her skin as he sucked there to make a mark, his hips beginning to move against hers without him knowing it.
I am still waiting for the visions
Possession has yet to take hold of me
We all want to burn on a pyre
So tell me what kind of witch are you
There’s a bit of surprise that crosses Rexanna’s face when Lily ducks in for a kiss – yet she does nothing against it, her own soft lips meeting Lily’s briefly (and for a moment she believes a bit too short of time as Lily’s moving on). Her attention now focused, sending that fire that burns in the pit of her stomach and between her legs toward Bastien and what the room around them has begun.
Her eyes lift to meet his as she guides his hands. A small snort slips through her lips as he squeezes her ass – a brow raised as if she’s saying ‘what, that’s all?’ before she smirks to him when he looks down. Ah, so it has worked on him like it had Lucas previously. She follows his gaze briefly until he surges up to kiss her and she meets his lips back – hungry and prepared to devour him as she pressed herself into him harder, feeling that obvious bulge.
She almost whines when he pulls his lips away from hers, to kiss her chin and jaw until he reaches her ear and whispers. A shiver sends tingles down her spine and she tilts her head up, eyes shutting as she wraps her arms around his neck to pull him closer. And almost as if it’s an automatic reaction from what comes from the fangs within his mouth, despite him not having even bit, she presses into him a bit harder. Removing her arms from his neck, she untangles the bow that holds her dress on, letting it fall to the floor.
Then, she smirks to him as she pulls away briefly, though her hips remain close to his, as she fumbles for his shirt and goes to remove it. If they’re going to be able to do this for the first time (the time before when they had all converged in this room didn’t count for Rexanna, seeing as Bastien had been incredibly occupied by Edrei and she had spent most of the night with Lucas and Lily) she wanted to do it right. Skin on skin, wanting to have him everywhere. "A true first time?" She aims to joke, but the sultry tone to her voice is soft and gentle, only for his ears. Every bit of her ached without him, and she makes it a point to hopefully remove most (if not all) his clothes – her sapphire gaze hungry to see what they had in store for one another.
A breeze that smells of juniper, lilac, sex, and secrets told over the rush of the wind billows through. It helps to loosen tongues and shirts, but oh? what's this?
Edrei and Lucas? Rexanna and Bastien? But darlings you've already seen each others up close and personals. That simply won't do.
Magic hoods the eyes of all, and suddenly...there are others who appear far more delicious, far too arousing to resist.
Frey's magic enters, and 'sex-partners' you up. It's an orgy so groups are welcome, but you must explore the body of someone NEW!
07-29-2019, 01:37 PM (This post was last modified: 07-29-2019, 01:37 PM by Ezra.)
Ezra
I like it when you take control Even if you know that you don't
Oh, but she's a fiery one! You're all about that, and as her hands tangle up in your hair you groan pleasantly, always oblideing, always happy to give up control (or appear to do so, anyway). Gently you reach for the binds of her dress, hoping to slip it off her creamy shoulders, to admire the freckles on her porcelain skin. Men may generally be more your speed - you've never been able to resist a good cock - but you can appreciate a woman's body and worship it as it deserves.
"And now?" you purr eagerly, your hands slipping down to her hips, skillful kisses trailing down the nape of her neck.
Except... Except your cock isn't in it, and your eyes keep slipping to the dark haired beauty who is as close to a queen as you're gonna find in this dump. Now there is a Dom if ever you've seen one, and fuck if you aren't a submissive little twink. With one last kiss for the lovely Lily (whose attention seems to be slipping anyway) you slink off to wrap your arms around Edy, your fingers slipping beneath her sleeves, a gentle but forceful suggestion she take that shit off. "My Lady Launcelyn, how might I serve you today?"
And now… now she wants… but her eyes are open, and she finds the darker Ascended across the room, the strong, talented man who saved her from winter’s icy grips when she literally fell into Caido. Fuck yes. She should have seen it before. The swell of his muscles, the cut of his clothes - clothes that have already fallen, if Rexanna’s work is unhindered.
Well, at least Ezra got her to shed her dress.
She gives the departing man a squeeze on the shoulder in recognition of their mutually changing desires (it’s true, she’s not a Domme - a switch when her clients wishes it, but in bed she’s always taken more delight in being manhandled) and stalks, stark naked, over to Bastien, to grab him by his cock. Hopefully Rex has also moved on by now, otherwise…. Yeesh. Apologies might be needed later. Working his dick with one hand, she offers herself with the other, already wet and quite willing.
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You heard the God - partner change! Deal with the consequences later ;)
merry of soul, she sailed on a day over the sea to Skye
Bastiens clothes were pulled off by Rexanna one by one, and he felt hot and bright excitement in his heart as well as between his legs, leaned in close to touch her...then, suddenly, something changed. It was so sudden he assumed it had to be magic (for what else could distract him from his love?) but he found he didn't really care.
His eyes fixed to Lily and it seemed she had the same idea, crossing the room as Rexanna left, seemingly taken by the same desires (he let his hand linger on hers, whispered 'have fun' as she was taken away) and smirked as she approached. "Wel-" He began to say something but was cut off as a sudden moan punched out of him as her fingers touched his cock; the needy desire he felt for her just barely satisfied.
But he couldn't let them speed through this, not when he wanted so badly to serve Lily, to show her just how much he wanted her in he moment. Holding her hips he slid down with a smile until he could wrap his arms around her thighs and press his face up to her wetness, eagerly lick and suck her there with his cock throbbing untouched beneath him, the wait almost as delicious as the sating.
I am still waiting for the visions
Possession has yet to take hold of me
We all want to burn on a pyre
So tell me what kind of witch are you
Bastien might not have noticed what changed, just that it had, but Rexanna could tell with the distinct smell that something had appeared and altered. And as she pulled the clothes off bastien one by one, her dress long met the floor and forgotten, her eyes flicker to him and the excitement and attraction have changed. She loves him, she does, but for tonight…
She moves away from him as Lily takes her place, and her gaze travels toward the others, to Ezra first but she still doesn’t feel it; but her eyes land on Lucas, and it hits her. She moves over to him, giving him a honeysuckle smile as her hands reach up to rove over his body, sapphire gaze flickering up to meet his green ones as she recalls their meeting in the underground. “Care to teach me a thing or two you’ve learned in your millennia or more of living?” She purrs in a quiet honey tone to him with a smirk, pressing herself against him, grinding her hips into his. “No teeth just yet, I want to see what you can do...” She tilts her head, expectant, waiting. She’s definitely the type of girl (at least for the moment) that wants someone to handle her, to press and bind and have fun with. She’s different from Edy in that way, possibly different from Lily too.
And where Bastien might be more cautious, she finds Lucas to be an incredibly appealing man for the job. It’s not like he has to start her off, her thighs are already slick and her eyes brim with a look of lust, wanting, needing, devouring.
A hum of very pleased surprise left Lucas's lips as Edy thrust forward, the movement making it quite obvious indeed that she had learned some new skills since their last meeting. And one day he would like to come back here and thoroughly enjoy showing her his (and getting the same in return, hopefully), but for now...
Ezra's arms moved around the dark beauty and Lucas found he was happy to let her go, though she had managed with deft and skilled fingers to leave his cock rock hard and frustratingly trapped beneath buttons and fabric.
Lifting his gaze, he practically smouldered at a very naked and a very enticing Rexanna, the Ascended inhaling a breath he didn't need and flashing a predatory, fanged little smile to the approaching woman. "It would be my pleasure," he purred, a devilish smirk upon his face as she pressed against him, grinding and teasing even as his hands (his touch deceptively gentle) wandered over her soft skin, the swell of her breasts, the curve of her ass.
"You will find me a patient and thorough teacher," he assured her, tweaking playfully at one of her nipples before taking his sweet, sweet time in unbuttoning his shirt. Only once he had made her wait and shrugged it off did he lean in to capture her mouth in a hot, infuriatingly slow kiss, his hands capturing Rexanna's to guide them to his waist, to the fastenings of his trousers. She would know what to do from there, he assumed.
Lucas was far from vanilla to be sure, but just now Edy found herself wanting something decidedly more exotic. Something new, someone like...
Her body arched like a cat beneath Ezra's wandering fingers. Spinning easily into his arms, Edy reached a hand up to trail it through his hair, letting her nails catch and tug at the dark waves. The material covering her body sudden disintegrated, quite literally, leaving Edy completely naked. But sleeves or not, the Launceleyn was not without her tricks.
Shorter than Ezra, her faithful servant would suddenly find a hard cock pressed against his thigh. On careful inspection—or even just a quick glance—rather than seeing some sort of medieval strap-on affixed to Edy's waist, he'd be treated to a fully organic and quite prominent erection, all Edy's own. Letting her finger glide down Ezra's chest, his clothes disappearing the same way that hers had, Edy took their combined lengths in her hand. The feeling of hard yet supple flesh sent a thrill through Edy's body, the sensation of this external pleasure point still wildly new to her.
"Be a dear, darling, won't you?" Edy purred, licking her lips suggestively.
will you hold me like we're running a yellow light?
I like it when you take control Even if you know that you don't
Things you did not expect to encounter today: surprise orgies, god-induced horniness, and Edy with a cock.
Things you are totally fine with: surprise orgies, god-induced horniness, and Edy with a cock.
You growl appreciatively as she turns around, already naked, a significant appendage pressing delightfully into your thigh. "My my, if you're not the whole package," you coo, staring brazenly and appreciatively at her dick, your own length throbbing happily as she takes them in her hand. Your own hands wrap around her waist, mouth lowering the caress her neck with hot, needy kisses and sucks, doing you damndest not to buck your hips, but damn, if it hasn't been a while, and if Edy isn't at this moment everything you want.
Her comment elicits an immediate response: "As you wish," you growl agreeably, dropping slowly to your knees. Your mouth remains on her: teeth and lips tracing the gorgeous lines of her onyx skin, stopping to suck upon a nipple, to lick the ridges on her hips (unless, of course, she makes you hurry. You've never been a girl to disobey and order).
By the time you reach her cock you're fucking ready, your own lions ablaze with lust. Glancing up at her from beneath thick lashes, you wink at the fire mage before showing off your first trick, her entire length vanishing into your mouth as you run your fingers over her balls, the other hand gripped firmly in her ass. Moaning around her shaft, you take a second to simply enjoy having her in your mouth.
Real talk, this is basically a favorite fantasy of yours, and you're 100% here for it.
08-02-2019, 10:59 AM (This post was last modified: 08-02-2019, 10:59 AM by Lily.)
Lily
sing me a song of a lass that is gone
Gods, is there anything more sexy than a partner who wants to devour you from the inside out? An ecstatic smile radiates across her face when she realizes what Bastien wants, and is more than happy to oblige. Lowering herself onto his lips and tongue, she braces herself against a wall so her hips can grind against his mouth, directing him to lick and suck on her click with the confidence of a woman who knows exactly what will get her off.
Between his oral talents and her direction, it isn’t long before Lily is moaning her approaching climax. Her abdomen and thighs shudder, upper legs clamping down around his chin, as she almost falls forward. A sweet flood of cum drips out of her, adding to the obscene slickness of her pussy and upper thighs. One hand comes down to pet his face as she takes a moment to come down, grinning like a maniac. Leaning back, his unattended cock seems to command all her interest, and she gestures for him to get up.
It’s Lily’s turn to sink down to her knees, cupping his balls with a gentle hand as she teases the tip of his length, swirling her tongue around its tip until she inches herself down his shaft, sending him into the hot depths of her mouth. Placing his hands on the back of her head, she looks up at him with big blue-green eyes and hands him the reins to his orgasm.
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No posting order!
merry of soul, she sailed on a day over the sea to Skye
He flashes a predatory grin to her and she can’t help but to return one, her influenced body aching with the distance between them. But it doesn’t take long for her to close the gap, to press and grind herself against him. And she nearly purrs in his touch, the way his hands roam and cup and brush and tease. Her eyes find his expectantly as he mentions he’s a patient teacher and for a moment her body pangs with lust at the sound of his voice. He has an effect on her, in the way that her body practically melts where his hands touch.
But gods he takes so long to take off his shirt, and she nearly whines as she watches, arms wrapping around his neck to scrape her fingernails against them in her anticipation. She unwraps her hands just in time for him to guide her, and deep down she vibrates with yes, loving and wanting him to guide her. She has more fun that way. And she whines softly as his mouth captures hers, so slow. She’s not as slow as she eagerly unbuttons his pants and aims to disregard them, angling herself better and pulling him with her so her back is to the wall. Her kisses leave his lips, chaste and hungry as she aims for his neck. One hand tangling in his hair, the other stroking and guiding his cock to her wanting and begging body.
And playfully, she aims to give him a taste of his own medicine, biting down on his neck. (Foreshadowing? Maybe.) And then she pulled back to capture his lips, a smirk hanging on her own as she tries to bury him into her. Even without the ascended bite, she knows she’ll be climaxing soon provided he teaches her well enough.
Smiling into their kiss at Rexanna's frenzied unbuttoning of his pants, Lucas shucks them off as quickly and elegantly as he is able, gasping a quiet relief as he is finally released from the restrictive fabric. He misses carnal pleasure like nothing he can describe, the devil helpless to its call, and his gasp becomes a low, appreciative groan when her hand finds his cock, working it in eager strokes as he backs her up against the wall. One hand cups her breast and the other scoops beneath her thigh, guiding her leg up and around his waist so he can more readily play the teacher.
Rexanna is heavenly to him, the glow about her (magical or otherwise) combined with Frey's influence giving Lucas the very best kind of tunnel vision, and a sly grin creeps across his face at her teeth against his neck. "Naughty," he purrs, his mouth and tongue finding hers once more so he can hitch her other leg about him, using the wall as leverage to bury himself within the tight, hot core of her.
A moan rumbles up in his throat, his thrusts hard and deep - and what a ride to hell this will be.
