destruction is beauty
Queen. /kwēn/
the female ruler of an independent state, especially one who inherits the position by right of birth.
{RP blog}

swiss-sergeant:

*oho, now we’re talking; yet, she was talking a bit too much for his taste and still not giving him the sweet sounds he wanted; slipping two fingers in between Natalie’s lips, he rolled his neck; the vertebra in Antonio’s neck cracked loudly in the momentary silence of the bedroom* Scream, you say? *he snarled, the phrase certainly no question; he had heard her very well* Doing it again? What exactly? *he smirked* This? *Again, his hand fell down on her cheek; the slap most probably would have made her buck forward with the strength he lay into it, but his other hand kept her in place, making sure she would stay pressed against him and he inside of her; this was starting to be really… fun!; never in his life would Antonio really and severely hurt the woman in front of him, let alone kill her, but somehow he got a kick from mauling her skin like this for a change and not with his nails and teeth*

*the temptation to bite his fingers was big, but she didn’t, saving it for sometime soon; again his slap hurt, her skin burning with the strength he hit her, but it was, so, so good!; her legs and arms were trembling and she would have moved forward if it wasn’t for his hand holding her; when he slapped her the blonde whimpered again, a strange noise coming from her mouth as he kept his fingers there; she wasn’t sure how long she could take, but then again, why do it? she had already had her fun and her punishment, why keep this for longer? she surely could give that to Antonio, right?; the blonde bit his fingers lightly before finally giving in and moaning his name*

October 20 + 188

swiss-sergeant:

You’re a lousy liar. *yet, even though he knew why she was saying this, it bugged him a bit; Natalie was teasing him, trying to anger and provoke him - and he was falling for it even though he knew it was a trap laid out for him; and how could he not?; Antonio had learned to ignore comments that were directed at him, but Natalie found a way to sneak through this ignorance and pierce her sharp nails right into his ego; witch!*

*sitting back up on his knees, he pulled Natalie with him, his nails digging into her shoulders for the task; as soon as she was on all fours as well, he wrapped one arm around her throat, pulling her head back and holding her in position unless she wanted to choke herself - because this time he wouldn’t loosen his grip; his other hand lay on her round ass that was pressed against him, yet still finding enough room to smack his palm against it in full force; that would teach her - and he knew she liked it*

*that was indeed a lie, because Natalie was everything but bored, but she guessed that since the usual ways of teasing were off the table - for now - she could find a new way to make Antonio feel angrier; that could be very dangerous for everyone else, purposly pushing all of his buttons, but not for her; anyone else would certainly end up killed - tortured first, of course - but not Natalie; the blonde knew she would end up all bruised, yes, but at the same time very satisfied*

*soon the blonde found herself on her knees and hands, his one arm around her neck, giving her no option but to keep her head thrown back; his slap hurt and burned her skin, but it also excited her; she only let out a whimper, not quite a moan but almost, that was turning out to be even better than she imagined* Maybe… *she said, her voice not a single bit firm* Maybe if you… Do that again… I’ll… *she licked her lips* Moan or… Even scream.

October 20 + 188

swiss-sergeant:

You witch. *he growled against her ear, applying some more pressure on her body; frustration? yeah, he may would be if he didn’t know her too well by now; this didn’t frustrate him, it only angered him to some extend - which, by the way, favoured her in a way since it made him want her even more; a few minor adjustments in his position, and he pushed himself deep into her again, this time from behind, still holding her down* You will give up. *he told her, and it sounded like a promise* You always do.

And what are you going to do if I don’t? *the blonde asked, hands clutching on the sheets when he pushed into her, biting her tongue afterwards to not moan; she could have done it already, but an angry Antonio always meant more pleasure for her, besides, Natalie had her pride, she wouldn’t give up too easily, what was the fun of that?* You’re boring me, Antonio. *she added, face resting against the mattress so she could look at him*

October 19 + 188

oscarprgirl:

budding. image by Miguel Yatco.

October 19 + 4330

xheroesbusteraj:

You know they won’t go. You’re doomed.

I know. Bye bye life.

October 19 + 3

I can’t do this anymore…

(and by this I mean watching this bunch of shows, some will have to go)

October 19 + 3

swiss-sergeant:

*he leaned down, more and more; such a nitpicker; but he knew she knew exactly what he meant, she was merely teasing him again* Since when… *he asked, bowed down so low that he could speak against her ear, his hands resting on her shoulders, pressing them down* … do I have to utter my wishes? You know what I want, you know what I expect… *he smirked, tugging at her ear with his teeth* And you know your punishment.

*now not only her legs were hurting but her shoulders that he pressed against the bed; there was nothing she could but listen to his words and stay down; the blonde didn’t say a word for a while, staying still, her heavy breath against the sheets* I may give up in the end… *she finally said* But I already got my satisfaction to see you frustrated like that.

October 19 + 188

dolphin-ziggles:

Damn right you are!

It really doesn’t look like we’re talking about a game.

October 18 + 27

dolphin-ziggles:

Yeah! You don’t need no man!

Yes! I’m a strong, independent woman!

October 18 + 27
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