Mini-Smut Meme
Taking a leaf from suzukiblu's book and to keep myself sharp for some longer smut-writing I need to do...
Give me a pairing and an emotion, and I will write you at least two paragraphs of pure and glorious and entirely shameless SMUT for it. You can toss up as many prompts as you like, but I'll only guarantee one response per requester.If you play on ( Read more... )
Give me a pairing and an emotion, and I will write you at least two paragraphs of pure and glorious and entirely shameless SMUT for it. You can toss up as many prompts as you like, but I'll only guarantee one response per requester.If you play on ( Read more... )
He suckles her breasts, kisses them, nips lightly, giving each their due turn and then a little more. Her legs shake and her fingers knead his back, stroking over hard muscle and scars.
He kisses down her stomach, traces his tongue around her hips. He kisses the crease where thigh meets body, follows the line down to her center.
His arms wrap around her, one hand resting in the middle of her back and the other gripping her by her scarred leg. Almost, almost, she tenses, but he neither pulls his hands away nor focuses on her scars.
Instead he kisses her open-mouthed, then runs his tongue from her entrance to her clit, the motion languid. His beard tickles, just slightly, and her breath judders as his tongue flicks against her clit.
He pulls away and kisses each side of her inner thighs, both the unmarked pale perfection of her left leg and the fire-scarred ugliness of her right leg. Then he turns his attention back to her cunt, and her breath comes in gasps and whimpers.
(He is the first man who never minds her scars, who doesn't avoid or obsess over them.)
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I love how Piandao is all into the body-worship and just accepts Song's scars as part of her instead of making much. Keep up the good fight, my man!
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