Dirtydan

Little Witch Academia

Kade was a little confused he was sure he'd heard someone back here talking, bur he couldn't see them. Oh well he'd think to himself as he lifted one of the glasses to his lips and took a small sip just enough to the sweet, fruity taste of the wine. Leaving the glasses and the wine on the sleek metal countertop Kade would look around the kitchen a little more throughly. When he finally spotted the culprit a warm smile would curl across his lips. "Ah it seems I've finally meet the one responsible for that lovely smell." Kade would smile as he offered his hand to the women. "I'm Kade, a bartender her at the midnight lounge it's a pleasure to make your acquaintanc. Where did you learn how to make something that smells so delicious?" He'd ask in friendly tone.

From the bar Kade was able to get a wiff of the fresh cake. After a few moments of savoring the sweet aroma. He would finish with the drink he was working on for particularly excited patron, a Gibson, a rather unique drink similar to martini but instead of an olive it's calls for an onion. With a small flourish Kade would toss the shaker into the air, catching it behind his back and with a swift tap to the top would pop it off. He'd deftly lay out the glass filling with the concoction before garnishing. "End of the bar! Gibson coming at ya!" He'd call out as he smoothly slide the drink down the counter. Kade would swipe a bottle of an aged rosé from the shelf as well as two glaces. "Hey, you got the bar? I'll be back in a sec." He called out to his barback as he sauntered back to where he'd smelt this heavenly armoa. He'd stop at a counter and set his glasses down. "Mmhmm love that smell is that?" He'd lift his senstive nose slightly to get better smell. "Strawberry? You know a rosé pairs well with a little cake." He chuckled softly to himself hoping someone may answer him as he began to pour the two glasses.

━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━_________________________________CHARACTER SHEET______________________________________━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ Basic Profile ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ Character's Name: Kade Arid Character's Age: 27 Gender: Male Sexuality: Straight Height: 5'8 Weight: 190lbs Current Job Occupation | Job For the Clubhouse: Bartender ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ PERSONALITY ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ General Traits: Approachable, Blunt, Easy-going, and curious Good Traits: Level headed, takes jokes in stride, compassionate, and helpful Bad Traits: Nosey, sneaky, and manipulative. Likes: Well told stories especially scary or supernatural ones, a good strong drink with rum, stary nights around a fire, lively conversation, and crowds. Dislikes: Tight lipped individuals, liars, solitude, and poor tippers. Hobbies: Reading, telling stories, making and trying new mixed drinks, hiking, camping, and swimming. ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ SEXUALITY ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ Preferred Role: Dominant Preferred Position: Top Favorite Position: Seated cowgirl, bent over a surface, against a wall TOP 5 Favored Kinks: Oral giving and receiving, dirty talk, loud partners, rough/passionate sex, and light marking (hickies scratch marks ect.) TOP 5 Limits: Rape, toilet play, gore, mental or physical abuse, hypno/mind-control ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ BACKSTORY ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━ Kade comes from a family of nomades for as long he could remember, his parents, his older brother and himself were on the move. Sleeping outside, sharing stories with strangers, and just enjoying the simpler things in life. His parents drank regularly so Kade would begin to pick up things here and their and develop quite the talent for mixing drinks at young age. However as Kade got older, he began to drift away from his family's drifting ways. He wanted to lay down roots, see formilar faces, and give travlers like his family, a place of respite. He didn't want to completely give up on his love was story swapping. So he decided to apply for a bartender gig at the most interesting club her could find. ━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━__________________________________________________________________________________━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━

Guilty. I have small garden where I grow a lot of my own produce. The next poster enjoy a nice salty treat

Gin worked her firm pale body with what could be describe as a ruthless efficiency. With each time her powerful pale thighs would squeeze his head he'd steady his rythem honing his ability to work her body. His greedy tongue lapping up her juices as they flowed so freely from her pussy, coating his face, bread, and his tongue. However the one thing that would cause a break in his concentration would be that damned tail wrapping around his slick swollen member. As it would pump his length he could feel it getting stiffer, until it was as hard steel. His cock would ooze precum from its tip as it dripped down and rolled over her tail it acted as lubrication for this already other worldly stimulation. He would dig his nails into her thighs as deep moans would escape his lips the vibrations travling from his skilled tongue to her most senstive area. Hearing her call out his name was, so enthralling it was like she'd put a spell on him. As she called out those magic words Gin would steady himself, his rythem, his pace all of it honed like the edge of fine blade, until she finally erupted in orgasm. He tried to keep up this stimulation through her climaxe but he was overwhelmed himself. His cock along with her tail now soaked in his own secretions. He pulled his head back from his hips thrusting against her tail. "Fuck, ergh, Nephviri." He would place hands on either side of her hips as he nearly collapsed from the intensity of this feeling his cock would erupt, spraying his hot thick cum onto the floor beneath them. So wasteful he'd think as he adjust her slightly so she would rest back onto his cum. His cock unfazed by his first orgasm, the archers stamina showing its bounds. His lips would slowly travel back up her body his each wet kiss leaving a small glistening mark on her pale skin. His hands would cup her breast before his mouth arrived there. He kept his body pressed flush against her his sweat mixing with her own. His face slipped between her breasts as he would bite and suck, leaving more marks on her otherwise perfect priceline skin. Now his body pressed on her his eyes would lock with hers as he reached up lightly cupped her cheek. "Nephviri" his voice soft, compassionate, almost loving "Promise you'll never forget me. No matter what happens tell me you'll remember this night. I know i will." Gin would hold this postion for a moment, letting his emotions pour out of him like a spring from the earth. His lips would slowly lower down to hers kissing her deeply, both sharing their tastes with each other. The slow gentle kiss slowly increasing in passion. His hand on her cheek shifting from there to her shoulders. His pads digging into her skin. His hands would then begin to greedily pull at her body he wanted to feel more of her. He wanted to experience ever inch of this perfect moment. He'd already littered her body with his own marking but their was only one thing was left claim. This time though it would be brought about by explosion of lust it would be the culmination of the freeing of themselves from the chains of the past. The solidifying of their feeling for each other. The creation of a union the Gin would only let be broken through his passing. This burning in his heart would soon be quenched, but by whom?

Owl bear

I'd be more than happy to run a train with you.

You are 100% right this fuck train is all gas and no breaks! Choo Choo

To sweet not to marry.

His hand would shift its postion sliding so he vould slip a second finger into her tight slit providing her with a heightened sense of fullness, however it still didn't compare to him prior. Lips would begin to move down her from her breasts, his teeth nipping at her skin leaving a trail of saliva, and bite marks down her body. His entire body moving further in the process until she would feel the heft of his shoulders pressing into her thighs keeping her legs spread. He looked up her with a devious grin. "Harder, more, make you remember. So many instructions, all so easily followed." He cooed breathly before he'd press his lips down hard against the toned muscles of her thighs sucking hard his tounge gliding across her smooth flesh. His finger would push deeper curling up against her pelvis as the increased in tempo his palm press flat against the top of slit providing both internal and external stimulation of her nethers. His mouth would pull back from her thigh with a wet pop, his own spit trickling onto his bearded face. "Say my name!" He order loudly his eyes a mix of animalistic lust, passion, and a deeply human craving for companionship, and connections. He would grab her knees and roll her hips back exposing her needy slit to him. He would spit down on watching for the briefest of moments as it ran along her quivering folds. His head then lunged downwards between her legs. His tongue delving into her slit. Though not as immediately snake-like as her, it still displayed its own serpentine qualities and slither into her, coiling and flicking at her g-spot. His nose pressed against her clit alerting her to every movement his body made. His strong, callused hand dug into her moonlit flesh. He would remain down buried between. Her legs for a long time, longer then one may expect, but he was stranger to a lack of air. His mouth would suddenly pull back, her juicies and his own saliva causing his beard to glisten slightly. He would take a deep breath his eyes darting back up to her for a moment before disappearing yet again between her legs. This time however his tongue found its home on her sensitive little bud. His left hand relquishing its hold on her leg so it could plung itself into her. His middle and ring finger slipping deep into her hot angelic hole. His fingers moving in rythem with tongue. His lips pressing down around the area surrounding her clit providing a small bit of suction agaisnt his tongue while swirled and slithered across its surface. His fingers curling upward against her pelvis, one curling, while the other extended. The cacophony of feeling, and stimulations swelling and roaring to a crescendo of passion and lust. His mouth so eagerly pleasing her slit. His finger fucking her wanton hole. All the while, a melody of sweet, impassioned, moans poured from the depths of Gins throat. Making it exceptionally clear how much he enjoyed this, pleasing Nephviri. Making her succumb to her own carnel pleasures. Gin himself becoming lost to the passion, craving nothing more then give her something that would extend far beyond this single moment in time. Something that would burn itself in her memory regardless of the path they choose to walk. A memory of the time they shared together.

For us.

Frreeeeeee faaaalllllleeeenn!

Get fucked.

Syrupy waffley dispare.

Do you think they'd take sexual favors?

How would you define expensive?

I would like to give this a go. I would be more than happy to play the collection of criminals. I will try to make them all varied enough that things don't get stale.

Brilliant, breedable, bombshells

Bump

Changed Contact Preference to EcchiText Me!

Incorrectly labeled totes

They way her forked tounge coiled and slither across his memeber was something he had never experienced, something most men would only dream of he could contain his arousal. He would moan, and grunt loudly the more she would work on the length of his shaft. "Fuck that is Viri suck that cock ~Fuuuck~" he groaned out softly as he felt himself begin to loose more of his composure. Now he would thrust in harder matching her movements. Seeing her eyes clamp shut as small tears escaped them, her drool dribbling down her chin. He couldn't help himself how could anyone. His fingers on her porcelain skin would dig into them when he felt her arms on his thighs. He could feel his, cock so close to entering her throat, the sounds of her gags, and the vigor at which she was servicing his rod made him unbelievable hard. "I can't, I need urgh" he grunt loudly as he pulled her shoulders hard into him, while pushed his hips hard into her face. Their was a brief moment of tension, his steely rod bending as it hit on the back of her throat. Suddenly that tension was released as he pushed the head down into her throat. His head would crane back in pleasure, as he let out loud unintelligible groan. He would keep the pressure on his shoulders as he worked his hips fast shallow thrusts into her, the feeling of the tight walls of her throat clenching around his cock. He would hold her their her nose burried in his public hair, his cock plunged deep into her throst before he would push her off him, back onto the bed. He crawl on top of her his lips lighting peeking small kisses over he nude body before he would move to her to speak. "I'm sorry Nephviri I couldn't help myself, you just felt so amazing, they way you worked my cock was mmhmm otherworldly." He would coo softly into her ear. His other hand slowly tickling down her stomach, pushing her legs apart. His index and ring finger laying on either side of her dewy slit. His middle finger slowly trailing across it pushing down just hard enough to part her lips slightly. "Its not fair that I'm the only made to feel so good, allow me to return the favor" he'd tease lightly into her ear before his mouth would move to her lips kissing her deeply. He didn't seem to mind that his cock was just burried inside. His tongue would quickly move to replace it pushing in passed her fangs tasting her sweet saliva mix in his own. His middle finger would now push down between her slipper lips resing in her clit the pad of his finger circling it slowly. "Do like that? Do you want more?" He pull away and smirk softly. His hand pulling back and lightly slap her slit, before returning to their pervious postion. His lips would begin to trail down her pristine, freshly bathed body, to her pert breasts. His hot breath pouring out over nipple followed by the tip of his tongue lightly flicking her nipple. His mouth would press down on the tender flesh of breast as he sucked hard his teeth pressing into her flesh. Simultaneously, his middle finger push into opening pressing up against her public bone curling up against it back and forth slowly. His mouth finally relquished the flesh now a deep red and purple as her blood pooled to the service. "I want to riddle this body with my markings, I want you to remember this even after we done." He'd coo sweetly before his mouth return to her breasts his tongue greedily dragging from breast to breast, nipple to nipple before he would suck one of her pink buds into his mouth his lips pressing down on it as his tongue flicked the tip in rythem his his finger in her slit.

Gin in his breif moment of insecurity and fear would all wash off him, like the dirt and grim from the days works. He felt clean, secure, happy he wanted to say something in this moment but to ruin such an intimate silence with his own speech would be pointless instead his soft green eyes would pour over her pale porcelain skin every inch of her body displayed to him. Did she feel as exposed as he did, or was this some other way the two differed. His eyes would hang on her burises and scratches, if only he'd been faster, he could have prevented it. Then he'd notice the marks he had made on her, ones she seemed to wear with an unspoken pride, weather or not she did was a different story. As she would step closer to him almost instinctively he would step towards her. His desire welling in his gut, his cock responding in kind. It would stiffen slightly, perking up. He was transfixed on her. Her breasts, her pert nipples, the way her tail and hips sways so rythemically with her confident determined steps. She inspired him, not to fight for her, or to take her, but instead to have the confidence in body and skills and movements. He would stand straight his shoulder rolled back his muscles tense with anticipation. His gaze finally shifting back up to her. When he would see the one thing that would truely set his heart ablaze, her eyes. Those beautiful Ruby red eyes locked on him, his body, his soul. "It seems we are in agreement then. Good" feeling her lips press on his neck his hands would greedily pull her to him feeling his flesh hot, damp from sweat. He felt her breast against his flesh as she began to move further down. His breath would hitch as she kissed old scares. "You dont~" his voice would catch in his throat as she moved to another. His knees locked out as he would slowly run his finger through her velvety smooth locks letting it fall down her back. Her hungry lips exploring her body made him feel so wanted, his desire for her only deepening. This wasn't a moment driven by lust or desire this was passion and intimacy. He would shudder softly he felt her claws run along his body, she was so gentle even though she knew he was strong enough to handle her at best she treated him with care. Finally on her knees before him, it made him feel like a king, she elevated him to height he'd never been too. His eyes never leaving her form when her eyes shot to his he would buck forward slight his cock began to twitch, eager anticipating. Feeling the length of her tongue slide along his member caused his entire body to shake as he let out low deep groan. "Fuck Nephrive that's ~" cut off by her sharp fangs nipping at his tender expose flesh his cock would react in kind stiffening more though still not fully erect. Her warm breath paired with the soft kiss to his growing head would cause him to reach down resting his hand on her head his finger running through her hair. When she took him inside her mouth the hot wet saliva coating his member she could feel him grow more in her mouth. As she began to move his eyes would shut for a moment his mind racing with thoughts of how he could please her later before he was over taken by the ecstacy of her mouth sinking to the base of his member. He was hard so incredibly hard. His cock now at its full length in her mouth it press against the back of her throat, would she still be able to take all of him now that was fully erect his. His thick member sliding across her forked tongue would pry a howl of pleasure from lips. "It feels so good. You're amazing Nephrivi" he would growl out softly through his clenched teeth. He would begin to play a more active role now still allowing her to move at her own pace as she serviced him. His hips would begin to thrust into her mouth forcing more of his length into mouth his hands reaching down to her shoulders as he was desperate to feel more of her touch. He would let out a series of low deep groans. "Don't stop," he pleaded as his finger dug into her shoulders as he held her body any way he could. His knees would shake slightly from the pleasure but he would remain stalwart in his upright confident pose. The way her skin looked in firelight was immaculate truely the most beautiful sight he'd ever seen. How long would he let this go on, he never wanted it to end but he too desired to service her, make her feel like his queen. He could only resist so long and his patience was wearing thin.