Hair: Exile (Kavar Cleanslate) Not Today in Browns (Collabor88)
Head: Lelutka (JadenArt Resident) Chloe Bento Head
Skin: Lara Hurley (Lara Hurley) Cerise in Pale
Top: Una (Una Daxter) Akame Kimono Lootbox RARE (Lootbox)
Panties: Dirty Princess (Skyler Lebed) Pretty Baby Panties in Black (Uber)
Heels: Breathe (Daisa Admiral) Sakura Heels Black Lootbox RARE (Lootbox)
Pose: [PR] Poses (PinkRayne Resident) Make Me Purr
Decor:
random matter (Nikohl Hax) Lazy Day Take Away (Collabor88)
8f8 (8f8 Resident) Serene Sanctuary Tea Cup
8f8 (8f8 Resident) Serene Sanctuary Bamboo Rug
Sway’s (Sway Dench) Spring Gazebo Petals in Random Red
I said “No one has to know what we do,” His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room And his voice is a familiar sound, nothing lasts forever But this is getting good now He’s so tall, and handsome as hell He’s so bad but he does it so well And when we’ve had our very last kiss My last request is….
They seemed like such a normal couple. I’m sure you know the type. She volunteered for several charitable organizations and he worked as a defense attorney specializing in pro bono cases. It was safe to assume that no one would think that they had a darker, kinkier side but behind closed doors, she was usually down on her knees serving him like a dirty little slut and loving every minute of it.
Feels so good being bad There’s no way I’m turning back Now the pain is for pleasure ‘Cause nothing can measure
Love is great, love is fine Out the box, out of line The affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting more
‘Cause I may be bad but I’m perfectly good at it Sex in the air, I don’t care, I love the smell of it Sticks and stones may break my bones, But chains and whips excite me…
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The day was spent working too hard, both of us exhausted and needing a rest. Relaxing for hours, we lazily watched television in shorts and t-shirts, and drinking wine to ease away the stresses of the day.
After polishing off a bottle and a couple of thrilling episodes of our favourite show, we head up to get ready for bed, but before retiring for the night, I get a second wind. Heading back downstairs in my boxers, I pour another glass of wine and sit down at the piano. where I pluck away at the keys. I try playing a new song, quietly singing, and you soon come down to watch.
Love buckles under the strain of those wild nights Run but you cannot hide Mad sounds in your ears, they make you get up and dance They make you get up All night long they reappear They make you get up and dance Yeah they make you get up
My attention is completely focused, fingers dancing on the piano keys, until you lean against the piano, listening to my playing. I look up from the ivories, and admire you standing in front of me, nearly naked.
“This might sound cliched, or, even worse, cheesy”, you say through a sly grin, “but you know you could be making beautiful music upstairs with me.”
Abandoning the keyboard, my fingers sliding across your thigh like you are the piano. “Why bother wasting time going upstairs?” I ask with a smile, as I hook my fingers in that lonely piece of lingerie. Ripping them off, then pushing you down onto the piano keys, my lips and tongue move between your thighs, and the beautiful music begins.
Pose – Let’s Make Sweet Music by Rack Poses.
His Hair > Exile – Better Days
His Skin > Birth – Reese Light (with Appliers)