- Invitation Status
- Looking for partners
- Posting Speed
- Multiple posts per day
- 1-3 posts per day
- One post per day
- Multiple posts per week
- Online Availability
- Mostly evening GMT -5 timezone
- Writing Levels
- Intermediate
- Adept
- Advanced
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Female
- Primarily Prefer Female
- Genres
- I really enjoy romance in my roleplays; however, I do prefer to work up to it using suspense, tragedy, and mystery. The majority of my roleplays also dive into the libertine section, though I don't prefer this to be the main genre or focus.
His sex was hot, sweaty, rough and showed no mercy. Still, Evelina could easily feel the esctasy building inside of her. Every inward plunge had her crying out in pleasure, sometimes in his name, sometimes just a load moan of no words in particular. His member brought her to different heights though, and he seemed to know how much his body pleasured her as he worked it well. He impaled her time and time again, rough and dirty, hard and so far into her that his scrotum hit her bottom. And his long member hit her g-spot easily, causing little Evelina to mewl and squeal softly.
"Ummm...," she moaned, closing her eyes as his manhood began to quiver inside of her. They were both close, but Evelina still kept her orgasm contained, knowing that he needed to consent to it. She didn't want to make this uncomfortable for either of them by ruining the moment. He seemed to enjoy being in control, too, and Evelina was not about to take that away from her.
"Uh, uh...," she whimpered as he pushed into her at full speed. The whole floor of the castle could probably hear her loud screams, but that was most definitely the last thing on Evelina's mind. it wasn't like they could stop them, anyways. Prince Ibitico could take his little mistress in the middle of the diningroom and no one could tell her to stop.
Evelina gasped softly when he bit into her skin roughly, and her body jerked a little, hips still meeting his. His teeth was sharp but the pain actually turned her on; a mixture of hurt and pleasure, the fire intensifying in between her thighs.
"Ummm...," she moaned, closing her eyes as his manhood began to quiver inside of her. They were both close, but Evelina still kept her orgasm contained, knowing that he needed to consent to it. She didn't want to make this uncomfortable for either of them by ruining the moment. He seemed to enjoy being in control, too, and Evelina was not about to take that away from her.
"Uh, uh...," she whimpered as he pushed into her at full speed. The whole floor of the castle could probably hear her loud screams, but that was most definitely the last thing on Evelina's mind. it wasn't like they could stop them, anyways. Prince Ibitico could take his little mistress in the middle of the diningroom and no one could tell her to stop.
Evelina gasped softly when he bit into her skin roughly, and her body jerked a little, hips still meeting his. His teeth was sharp but the pain actually turned her on; a mixture of hurt and pleasure, the fire intensifying in between her thighs.