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Date: 2019-04-16 09:22 pm (UTC)
streetsweeper: (сорок два)
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[There's enough of a pause that Thor would be justified in thinking that Anya had closed the book. She hasn't. She's just blushing a lot.]

I didn't realize that was a place men liked to put their tongues.

I don't know, that's up to you. I want you to want me so much that it's all you can think of and you can't possibly go without having me for one more night.

Date: 2019-04-17 12:49 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (восемьдесят девять)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
[ Another pause]

Is it enjoyable?

Come and claim me, then.

Date: 2019-04-26 06:04 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (сто)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
And you enjoy it?

Yes, I am.
[ She'll move in with Glinda soon, which she does not yet realize might complicate things, but for now she's still living in the castle. ]

Date: 2019-05-01 12:53 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (четырнадцать)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
Oh. I see. Perhaps you should educate me further.

I will be waiting, with very little patience.

Date: 2019-05-11 12:19 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (Радость)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
[ It might not have gone over well if he'd smashed down her door, at least not with their patrons. Anya likely wouldn't have cared so much. Still, she took her time in answering the knock, smoothing her nightgown and her hair and putting Pushok into her kennel for the night before finally calling out. ]

Come in.

Date: 2019-05-13 07:27 pm (UTC)
streetsweeper: (ребенок)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
Thank you.

[ Anya stepped back from the door so that Thor could enter the room and shut it quietly behind him, head tipped back to look up at him patiently. ]

You look handsome as always, and very needy.

Date: 2019-05-16 06:43 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (семьдесят два)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
[ Anya made a quiet, pleased sound into the kiss and rocked up on her toes, letting him band her up into his arms. She wasted no time in running her hands over his chest, up to his neck and into his hair, gripping the strands firmly to keep him close. He wasn't the only one hungry for contact and intimacy, and it didn't take long for her to break the kiss with a harsh pant and start pulling at his clothes. ]

Then take me.

Date: 2019-05-23 12:21 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (двадцать три)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
[ Anya had nothing on but her nightgown, and she laughed breathlessly as he scooped her bare body up and tossed her onto the mattress like she weighed less than a feather. She reached for him immediately, pulling him to her and raking her fingers into his hair. She keened sharply in pleasure, arching her head back while he left a stinging mark on her neck, delighting her thoroughly; she loved that Thor didn't treat her like she was dainty and breakable. ]

I've missed your mouth.

Date: 2019-06-10 07:44 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (плотский)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
[ Anya keened softly, dragging her hands down Thor's broad back and over his shoulders, greedy to touch more of his skin. She pushed up just enough to kiss him, hard, her teeth catching his lower lip and scraping, her greedy hands roaming further down his back, her nails biting lightly into the curve of his ass. ]

Tell me. Tell me all of the filthy things you've thought of doing with me, tell me all the things you want to do, and I will tell you all of the things I want to do.

Date: 2019-06-12 07:19 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (шестьдесят восемь)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
[ Anya shivered and moaned, almost to herself, in breathless and rapid Russian, closing her eyes and delighting in the visions that Thor's words painted in her mind. ]

I--I want you to. I want you to show me how to do it, teach me how. I want to feel you inside of me, everywhere, tonight, your mouth and your fingers and your cock. Take all of me, Thor.

Date: 2019-06-14 06:17 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (ложе)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
[ Anya had nothing on but a floaty nightgown, and the moment Thor's hands started tugging it she bit her lower lip and let her arms fall down to the mattress to give him ample room. ]

Tear it off. I need your hands on me now.

Date: 2019-06-23 04:45 am (UTC)
streetsweeper: (плотский)
From: [personal profile] streetsweeper
[ She really shouldn't like that as much as she did, it seemed incredibly wasteful to rip a perfectly fine nightdress, but it was, as Eve would say, very hot. She could only cry out her approval and arch up into his very broad, very strong hands. ]

Don't--don't stop.

[ Whether she meant don't stop thinking of her or don't stop touching her, or both, it was all very muddled at the moment. She could barely think coherently, much less talk. ]

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