Tag: happily ever after
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“Damn, I had no idea your boss could dance like that.”“It’s kind of freaking me out. Lieutenant Cranky is actually smiling.”“Oh come on, it’s funny. Everyone’s having a good time.”“Yeah…they are. It’s been a fun day.”“I’m totally drunk right now.”Tom laughs and pats Rick on the chest. Rick squeezes his arm.“You had fun huh?”“Yeah. I’m…
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alexbischoffphotography: alexbischoffphotography: On my Instagram, I posted that he said “yes” but, he actually said “of course babe” and kissed me. This photo is of that moment, and because of that, it will forever be my favorite photo! This is a link to my blog where I tell our full proposal story! https://www.bischoffphotography.ca/journal/ They are finally engaged! Congratulations!
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thapirate: chastityl0er: 🔒 Damn that’s a nice bathroom “Goodness, you’re a cutie. I bet someone just left their gate open. You’re locked, and someone clearly cares about you.”“Arf!”“I called the number on your tag and left a message. Looks like you’re staying here for the time being. Here’s a jockstrap for you to play with,…
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temptingdominance: When you’ve waited all week to be with him. Let me tell you something – that Metallica cover song was right. I’ve fucked here, I fucked there, I’ve fucked every fucking where. Cars, planes, trains, hallways, parkways, driveways, in alleys, under bleachers, in closets… got caught more than once, but when I was in…
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Alastair tugs on my sleeve. I tear my gaze away from the dancing revelers to look at him. He jerks his head slightly – as much as one tends to do when they have horns jutting out of their head that can injure someone. I raise an eyebrow and follow him away from the bonfires,…
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THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO THIS STORY. ____________________________________ I watch, hands on his shoulders for support. His hand is tense with pain from gripping.“There you go…just like that…” I murmur in his ear. I feel it first. A tremor ripples down his shoulder to his shaky hands and vibrates the block, making the other blocks…
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flashdoggy: Today, September 21, is World Gratitude Day. What are YOU grateful for? Him. I’m grateful for him. Waking up every morning in his bed, in this giant bed with the high-count Egyptian sheets. Warm coastal waters tinted with the scent of sage roll in from the window. Sure, the bed is comfy, the room…
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“What?”“Nothing.” “Why are you looking at me that way?” Will asked.“What way?” Dylan answered.“Like you’re in love or something.”“Maybe I am. It’s just so wonderful to be in the company of a top who can really take care of my needs.”“What?” Will grunted. “It’s just sex.”“Maybe for you. For a bottom, there’s a real difference…
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“You tired baby?”“Mmm.”“I used your pussy pretty hard. You were so horny and hot for me, you must exhausted from working those muscles. Take a nice little nap now,” Leo said.“I can hear your heart beating, Daddy.”Leo smiled. “It wants you to hear the echoes. It’s calling for you.”“I love you Daddy. Until I met…
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Seamus held his breath as the comet traveled upwards, leaving little sprinkles of light in its wake. Then, it exploded into a thousand speckles of white. He screamed and covered his ears in shock. John tore his eyes away from the spectacle to look at Seamus, his brown furrowed with concern. “Are you ok?”“I just…