feeling more human and hooked on her flesh
Maeve Ansel
Courtesan

Age: 20 | Height: 5'4 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 2 - Strg: 12 - Dext: 15 - Endr: 15 - Luck: 13 - Int:
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#15
Maeve

He didn't disappoint her. Not in the slightest. If anything, the Ascended was just as eager to please as she was. His first finger is joined by a second and that would have been enough. More than enough. Along with his tongue and lips she would have fallen apart for him with just this, but he added a third and she clenched. One hand braced against the mattress as her body curled forward for a second, hips stuttering sporadically as her whole body began to tremble. He didn't ease up, fucking her hard and slow with those slender fingers of his while he devoured her.

Maeve doesn't know how long she teetered on that edge, body wound so tight she thought she might combust before he took her to that edge. Adam didn't let up or slow down. He devoted every breath, thrust, and lick to taking her apart. Finally, she shattered. Her body shaking as her thighs clenched around his head and her back bowed as she practically wailed with her release. A gush of slick greeted him, covering his fingers and tongue as her cunt fluttered around the slender digits still buried inside of her. After a moment, the pulsing began to fade and her chest heaved instead, sucking in greedy breaths as her eyes fluttered open. "Fuck..." She panted, slowly moving to shift off of him so he could breathe again.

She rolled onto her back beside him, still seeing stars as she stared up at the ceiling before she reached over for him, tugging him to her. Only when he was pressed close enough that she could reach his lips did she stop pulling. Maeve kissed him almost greedily, tasting herself on his lips and tongue, that smear of wetness transferring to her own skin. "At this rate, I might actually end up calling your cock magical if it's anything like your tongue." She huffed with a soft laugh, fingers brushing through his hair before trailing down his neck as she leaned in for another kiss. Maeve nipped gently at his bottom lip, tugging it playfully before soothing the bite with another kiss.
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She has a British accent when she speaks.
Feel free to use power play on Maeve. Just don't hurt her too badly or kill her.
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Adam Pikely
Swashbuckler

Age: 30 | Height: 6'3" | Race: Ascended | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 4 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 17 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 8 - Int:
Played by: Ryan Offline
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#16
Mature Content Warning 
another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
It was easy to keep up the energy he'd reached with her so beautiful above him, shaking and moaning like a fantasy; Adam smiled against her wet clit as she came, letting his eyes slip shut as thighs closed on either side of his head. He gently rocked his fingers inside as Maeve shook and tensed above, humming little encouragements - nothing in particular, his mind too blank with the joy of hearing her (and his cock about to burst, it felt like) to think of real words.

He gently helped to support her legs as she moved off him; as an Ascended he didn't need to take a breath; when he was pulled forward into a kiss he went gladly, pressing himself to her and his tongue licking over her bottom lip and into her mouth. It did cross his mind she'd be able to taste herself; Adam pressed closer, a groan in his throat.

They pulled apart long enough to speak. Adam laughed and wiggled his eyebrows, glad that he hadn't lost any of his skills when it came to using his tongue. "I aim to please." And he really, really did: nothing made him harder than seeing her flushed, wet, hair messed and chest moving with still-hard breath. She began to kiss again, fingers on his neck and chest, a bite on his lips; Adam let his hips roll forward, moaning as the tip of his cock pressed just a little between her thighs, the little touch after so long enough to make him want to shiver.
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
Please note Adam has 5 large scars across his neck and chin.
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Maeve Ansel
Courtesan

Age: 20 | Height: 5'4 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 2 - Strg: 12 - Dext: 15 - Endr: 15 - Luck: 13 - Int:
Played by: Artio Online
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MP: 35
#17
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Maeve

"And please you did, sweetness." Maeve purred, a smile curling against his lips as his hips rocked forward and the tip of his cock just barely slipped between her thighs. She let the hand that was trailing along his throat follow a line along his chest before finding his hip. With a featherlight touch her fingers find the underside of his length, brushing over it so lightly it should be considered cruel. "You have a choice to make... You can either fuck my pussy now or you can fuck my mouth. Unless you'd prefer to just rut between my thighs like this? You already seem so at home here." Such vulgar words shouldn't sound so pretty coming from her lips, but they do with the way she cooed them sweetly.

The whole time her fingers kept up their teasing, rubbing back and forth just enough to make the skin move with it. Her thumb pressing to the underside of his glans and gathering what precum has started to drip there. She smoothed it across the tip of his cock, finally applying more pressure just to watch him squirm. Her gaze heavy and dark as she panted, licking kiss swollen lips as she met his gaze from beneath her lashes. A smirk moved to replace her smile and she dipped her head forward, catching his lips in another kiss before making her way along his jaw and throat. She supported herself with her knees, hovering over him as her teeth found a home at his throat, biting over where his pulse was meant to be. Her touch never left him, thumb rubbing back and forth across his tip.

"Tell me what you want, Adam. Tell me and I'll give it to you. I'll give you whatever you want." And should would. She would and she will. He has her right now. Has her as much as he wanted her. However he wanted her. Right now nothing mattered outside of this room. Outside of him.
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She has a British accent when she speaks.
Feel free to use power play on Maeve. Just don't hurt her too badly or kill her.
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Adam Pikely
Swashbuckler

Age: 30 | Height: 6'3" | Race: Ascended | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 4 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 17 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 8 - Int:
Played by: Ryan Offline
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MP: 219
#18
Mature Content Warning 
another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
She was right that he was happy just pressing in between her thighs; the friction there, with the addition of her light and soft fingers; it was just deliciously teasing enough to make him need more, but he didn't want to stop. His hips moved without his input, rocking gently forward and back, as hums and groans fell from his lips; Adam listened to her speak, understood the words, but there was only really one thing on his mind - Gods, she knew how to handle a cock - being inside her.

"Fuck, I need to fuck you." Being eloquent was a long gone concern as his hands went to hold her hips, his own body arching up to meet hers, the tip of his wet cock pressing against her. "I uh, you-- Goddamn, I can't fucking talk." Adam laughed, the sound a little helpless and breathy as he tried to put together what he wanted to say. "You're too fucking hot. I want to fuck you in your cute cunt." That was more like what he'd been trying to say.

As soon as she allowed he'd begin to ease himself inside her, pulling her hips down with a gentle insistence, drawing out the push into her wetness, Adam's eyes closed and his lips slightly parted as he made himself take his time. He'd always been generously proportioned and tried to make every inch count as his cock drove deeper.
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
Please note Adam has 5 large scars across his neck and chin.
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Maeve Ansel
Courtesan

Age: 20 | Height: 5'4 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 2 - Strg: 12 - Dext: 15 - Endr: 15 - Luck: 13 - Int:
Played by: Artio Online
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Posts: 511
MP: 35
#19
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Maeve

It didn't matter that he had lost the ability to speak. Didn't matter that his mind was empty of anything except for the need to be inside her. It didn't matter at all because Maeve loved seeing him this way. Panting and needy. Soft groans sounding in his throat as he rocked into her touch. So fucking desperate for her. Just as she was desperate for him. Her own need already an ache between her thighs, making the inside of them slick as she hovered over him. Greedily he reached for her, grasping at her hips as he chased after her heat, something she had no intention of denying him.

The tip of his cock finally nudged against her entrance and she hissed out a breath, eyes fluttering closed as she braced her palms against his chest. She forced them back open so she could look at him as that breathless laugh was huffed out and her smile was radiant, "Say please." Maeve purred, holding herself just above him as his cock continued to nudge through her already drenched folds. Once he did, she allowed him to guide her down on to his length. Her breath caught in her throat, lips parting at the stretch of him and she clenched.

It was only for a moment, soon relaxing around him so he could press inch after inch into her slick channel. Maeve was a tiny little thing. She always had been. The fact that she was able to take him all in the first place should have been a surprise, but she did. She took all of him. After what seemed like an eternity and no time at all, her hips were flush with his, walls already beginning to flutter around him. She wasn't going to cum. Not yet, but the heat burned in her belly, urging her to move. The first shift was experimental. A barely there rock of her hips that had her clit grinding against his pubic bone and his cock barely shifting inside of her. "Fuck... Adam. Feel so good.." Maeve panted, chest heaving as she sucked in greedy breaths, nails biting into his skin.

Her eyes opened and she looked down at him, curls a messy dark halo around her head, "Fuck me. Want you to. Need you to."
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She has a British accent when she speaks.
Feel free to use power play on Maeve. Just don't hurt her too badly or kill her.
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Adam Pikely
Swashbuckler

Age: 30 | Height: 6'3" | Race: Ascended | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 4 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 17 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 8 - Int:
Played by: Ryan Offline
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#20
Mature Content Warning 
another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
Maeve could have asked him to do a whole dance routine right there in the lounge, Adam would have given in; without hesitation 'please' fell from his lips, a few times. There was a smirk there around the words, some self-awareness of just how desperate he was being, but he couldn't bring himself to entirely care enough to be embarrassed. Maeve knew what she was doing and he was absolutely, entirely caught up in it.

Thankfully she didn't make him wait much longer; soon he was sliding inside her; she was just as warm and inviting as he'd imagined and Adam let out a long, relieved moan, his hands shaking ever so slightly on her hips. It had been so long since he'd been so overwhelmed by anyone, hearing her say his name sent one jolt up into her, nails gripping hard into her thighs as he tried to resist moving until she was ready.

As soon as she asked he began to fuck her in earnest, hands lifting up her thighs from beneath so he could lean up and slam into her; Adam began a hard and fast pace, needing to satisfy something almost animalistic inside himself. Pulling out until his tip was barely inside her then slamming in all at once, he enjoyed one of the benefits of Ascension, the lack of fatigue, and the opportunity it gave him to fuck her as hard as he could for as long as he wanted to.
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
Please note Adam has 5 large scars across his neck and chin.
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Maeve Ansel
Courtesan

Age: 20 | Height: 5'4 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 2 - Strg: 12 - Dext: 15 - Endr: 15 - Luck: 13 - Int:
Played by: Artio Online
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Posts: 511
MP: 35
#21
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Maeve

Stars. That's what she was seeing right now. Just stars. The stretch was exquisite and she didn't think it could get any better, but then he started to move. Adam dug his fingers into her thighs, blunt nails biting into delicate skin as he lifted her like she was nothing. He slammed into her hard enough that her vision blurred and the air was forced from her lungs. She wasn't going to last. Not like this. Not when he was fucking into like his life absolutely depended on it. Maeve fell forward against his chest, bracing herself on her knees as her hands gripped his shoulders tightly.

It took her a moment, but soon she was rocking back to meet his thrusts. Every single one of them. Sweat gathered on her skin, beading at her temples and the back of her neck as she panted harsh breaths against his lips. Her forehead pressed against his, their breaths mingling along with their moans. Tremors ran through her body, thighs already starting to twitch and jump as her orgasm started to build in her belly.

Was it the room? Was it him? She didn't know, but whatever it was was dragging her to the edge quickly and she was helpless to fight it. Not that she wanted to. Her lips found his in a messy kiss, one of her hands moving into his hair and gripping tightly. She wasn't going to be able to hold herself up much longer and he wasn't going to be able to fuck her the way he wanted to should she collapse. So with concentrated effort Maeve rolled them, hooking her leg around his hip to keep him buried inside of her until she was on her back and he was covering her with his body once more.
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She has a British accent when she speaks.
Feel free to use power play on Maeve. Just don't hurt her too badly or kill her.
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Adam Pikely
Swashbuckler

Age: 30 | Height: 6'3" | Race: Ascended | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 4 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 17 - Endr: 16 - Luck: 8 - Int:
Played by: Ryan Offline
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Posts: 908
MP: 219
#22
Mature Content Warning 
another night you wish you could forget
making yourself up as you go along
It was the ultimate relief from his stressful and complicated life at the moment to just be a body, just focus on the physical sensation; Adam knew nothing but his cock slamming up into Maeve, curses and groans leaving his mouth without him thinking about it. What made it all the better, even sweeter than her warmth and tightness around his every inch, was her reactions, her beautiful face lost in her own ecstasy.

In the midst of the kiss which he returned with hungry lips and grabbing hands, he realised she was trying to move them around and willingly went with her, adjusting so he could lay over her, elbows either side of her head and hands in her hair, holding her for more kisses as his thrusts continued at the same pace - feeling the tension rise within himself, a pinnacle coming, Adam pressed deep in and held himself there for a second, then fucked her again; over and over until it was almost too much.

"Fuck, Maeve--" With a surprisingly gentle stroke of her cheek with his thumb, Adam leaned in close, letting his teeth graze against the skin of her neck with the moan he gave as he pressed in deep and shuddered as he came.
who's gonna take you home tonight?
ADAM
Please note Adam has 5 large scars across his neck and chin.
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Maeve Ansel
Courtesan

Age: 20 | Height: 5'4 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 2 - Strg: 12 - Dext: 15 - Endr: 15 - Luck: 13 - Int:
Played by: Artio Online
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Posts: 511
MP: 35
#23
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Maeve

His body covered hers easily as her legs wrapped around his hips, ankles hooking at the small of his back. Hands found their way back into her hair as he held her in place so he could kiss her, greedily taking her lips as she writhed beneath him. The pleasure was too much. Too much and not enough. The moans and whimpers falling from her lips desperate little things as she clung to him, nails biting into skin as they scratched down the length of his back hard enough to surely leave a mark. Never had she felt a sensation so intense, so all consuming and blinding.

Maeve was convinced that it couldn't get better. That there was no way he could take her higher when she was already precariously toeing that edge, but then his teeth found her neck. Fangs dragging across her skin in an almost bite that she wanted so badly that she might have begged. If it wasn't for the way he pressed in deep, stirring up her insides in a way that had her clenching around his cock. He fell over the edge and she followed, plummeting off the side in a freefall that washed over the entirety of her body. Maeve gasped, a strangled moan pushing past her lips as she managed to form his name, "Adam.." Everything tightened and twitched, body straining against his as she fell apart beneath him, slick coating his cock as he stayed pressed inside of her.

She didn't know how long it lasted. The pleasure running through her blinding, seeming to last ages and moments all at once, but eventually she came back to her own body. Maeve blinked up at him blearily, pupils still blown with lust and a flush resting high on her cheeks as she managed a breathless smile. A shaky hand rose to his cheek, cupping gently as her thumb brushed across his skin, tugging him down for a gentle kiss that didn't match what they just did to each other. "Fuck.. That was amazing.." She murmured, legs dropping from around his waist as her thighs continued to quiver as she struggled to keep her feet braced.
With her sweetened breath, and her tongue so mean
She's the angel of small death and the codeine scene
She has a British accent when she speaks.
Feel free to use power play on Maeve. Just don't hurt her too badly or kill her.
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