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Florence Pugh | LA nights with ✨ F L O R E N C E ~ P U G H ✨ | January 12, 2024 | 🎥 Lacy Redway

so this is a starter call for the muses below! please tell me in the comments which one(s) you want or i'm going to throw someone random your way!

Annika Pearson. thirty two. heterosexual. former adult star. margot robbie fc.

Colin Balfe. thirty two. heterosexual. boxer. barry keoghan fc.

Billie Dearden. twenty five. heterosexual. bartender. ella purnell fc.

Everett Grimes. forty. heterosexual. arms dealer. boyd holbrook fc.

Dakota Reed. twenty four. bisexual. collarge student. isabel may fc.

Oakley Coates. twenty eight. ghost writer. tom blyth fc.

Maeve Rowley. twenty nine. ballerina. maddie phillips fc.

Tristan Bishop. twenty seven. truck driver. rohan campbell fc.

Grace Parish. thirty. bisexual. flight attendant. victoria pedretti fc.

Lorcan Belton. forty eight. heterosexual. former forger. cillian murphy fc.

colin had done his best to be patient with her. after all he hadn't wanted to screw it all up. that was why he was so pleased that she had opened up in such a way. plus it had allowed him to know that she was willing to let him try new things. he knew that she was exhausted but he craved more. things were taking on a different tone compared to the previous night. he chuckled as she wiggled beneath him and seemed to perk up a bit more," you promise?" his tone was teasing but he allowed her to pull him into a kiss. his tongue dragged along her lips before seeking hers out. he barely nodded in agreement as he reached down to begin to tease her clit," i'll always make you feel good, i promise."

With her past partners Piper felt they were too timid to explore each other's sexual nature. Now with Colin she felt encouraged to try new things and trusted him to care for her afterwards. Which is why now she wasn't nervous about letting him do as he pleased with her. Especially since this felt more relaxed compared to what they had done earlier. The kisses along her neck made her squirm against him sitting up in the bed more. "You can do what you want with me," she purred moving her hands through his hair pulling him in for a soft kiss. "And I know it's gonna feel so fucking good too," he hummed pecking his lips again before laying back down in the bed.

she had started to slowly lose hope that anyone would come save her. part of her hadn't even been sure that he was real. she had no idea how long he had been looking for her. the risks that he had taken or everything that he had gone through. she wanted to thank him but she couldn't get the words out. that was what had made her look towards him. it was clear to her that he was hurt somehow. she hadn't been paying that much attention. instead she had pressed her face against him and just kept her eyes closed. she didn't know how he had managed to get hurt but she didn't like the sight of the blood. she wanted to know if he was okay but the words just wouldn't come to her. instead she had reached out for him.

it was clear that he hadn't been expecting it. she merely shrugged since she didn't think that she was ever going to be okay again. his face seemed to light up for the first time. she knew that he had been hoping for some sort of sign. she merely squeezed his hand again as he began to ask her questions. he clearly needed some way to communicate with her. she forced herself to take a deep breath but she slowly nodded to show that she could do what he asked. her thumb dragged along the back of his hand and she tried to put on a small smile. she wanted him to know that she was still there, still present even if it might not seem like it.

toby had lost track of how long he'd been hunting them down, but he knew that the stamina he'd so often been praised for was running itself out. or maybe that was the blood loss talking, sticky red liquid staining his clothes and causing them to stick to his side. he'd managed to find something to wrap around his waist while fleeing, but that was only a stop gap, something that helped staunch the bleeding as he tried to flee with alessia. no matter how long toby had been on their trail, that was only half the trouble and now he had a far harder task in the shape of trying to keep the others off his tail.

alessia was a prize and he knew it, but that wasn't why toby fought so hard to find her, or why he was putting so much effort into keeping her hidden as he checked them into a run down, nondescript hotel where no one would ask questions or look too closely. he made sure to get alessia situated in the bath tub before he peeled off the jacket that hid the blood stain, then his shirt, wincing when it pulled where it was stuck to his skin. it didn't look good and he'd need to do something about the ripped skin at some point, wash off the blood and check out the damage, but at least it wasn't like he'd been shot, so that was a good thing, wasn't it? later, there was so much to do later, and he turned to look at alessia, a little surprised she was watching him. "are you okay?" he asked in worry, surprised when she reached out and took his hand. it was the closest to reaction he'd gotten out of her and toby's face lit up at that small action. "alessia? you coming back to me now? it's okay if you're not ready to talk yet, that's fine, do you think you could nod, though? if i ask you a question, can you nod or shake your head to give me an answer?" he asked hopefully.

everly almost froze at his question. mostly because she realized that her so called father wouldn't tell him much. she took a deep breath before she cleared her throat," i wasn't allowed out much before they realized what i was," she told him," and once the truth came out, i was really not allowed out." her dad had said it was too much of a hassle or something along those lines. she had stopped believing her dad when she realized it was all about control with him. she pushed the thought from her mind and nodded in agreement," i'll keep that in mind," she breathed," a date would be really nice."

she knew that he didn't even really need to put the effort forward. he could just keep her at home and hidden. everly was starting to realize that ezra wasn't like what her dad had told her. he didn't just want her to mate with and be a housekeeper. he clearly wanted to talk with her. he wanted to get to know her even to a point from what she could tell. plus it would be a lie to say that she didn't want to get to know him. that was why she was asking the few questions that she was. part of her didn't want to push her luck.

"oh," she paused, almost unsure how to process that," i didn't realize that." everly wished that she had been told more. omegas weren't giving the same rights as alphas. he had been the one to chose her, he got to ask whatever questions and that was how she had landed there. she didn't think badly about ezra but she felt like the system was a bit broken. the blonde wasn't even sure what had made her decide to lean into him. something about his scent was just helping her relax. she wasn't entirely sure what but she wasn't going to question it.

her face flushed as he pressed a kiss to her forehead. so far their first meeting was going well. she let her eyes close as he began to pull from the driveway," its one of the many reasons i'm here i suppose." part of her was wondering what people were going to say when they saw her out with him. she nodded in agreement, relieved that he wasn't going to rush her," thank you," she breathed," maybe you can show me where you work? later this week?" she figured that she should know the places that he frequented.

"are you not familiar with the area?" it wasn't like ezra had extensive dealings with her family, so he was only just realizing that he had no idea if everly was from around there or if everly's family kept her tightly under wraps so she never explored or went anywhere, pretty much chained to the home. ezra couldn't deny that he liked to have someone waiting for him by the time he made it home, but he wasn't going to pitch a fit if his omega filled her days with more than deep cleaning the house and ezra planned on doing more with her than facing the supermarket. "i can take you some places, but if there's anywhere that you want to go, just let me know and we'll see about a date day."

sure, she was going to be his omega, it wasn't like he had to court her, but ezra wanted their relationship to be good and if she was open to the added intimacy and bonding, then ezra wanted to take advantage of that and be close with her. that meant sharing experiences and forming memories, doing things for the sake of making her happy. that wouldn't be a concern for every alpha, but ezra knew that he had a habit of spoiling people when he was close to them and he wanted that with everly, he wanted her to know that he was willing to put effort into things.

"yep, you're the first serious thing. i've never had an arrangement like this before." he'd never consciously sought an omega out, and the only reason he'd done so now was he was getting older and realized that if he didn't find a mate eventually, then one day he wouldn't be able to find anyone and it would be years of silence and emptiness and ezra didn't want that. it made sense that everly would have expected that she was a replacement mate, and maybe she was, in a sense, but ezra didn't plan on getting into that on a first meeting. maybe not on a second or fifth or even tenth meeting, but there were plenty of other things to talk about, and already he was leaning about her.

surprised when she leaned against his arm, it didn't take long for ezra to end up grinning at her and moving to kiss her forehead slowly. "close is good. it's part of why you're here." it wouldn't be easy to reduce everly's role down to one specific thing, but he did want intimacy and closeness, and he planned on encouraging her if everly wanted to snuggle against him. starting up the car and pulling out slowly, it was strange to think of how this was his first outing with his omega. "i'm a social guy, but don't worry, we'll give you time to adjust." there was a trial period to test compatibility for a reason, after all.

lisette wasn't an idiot and she knew he was likely hooking up with other people. she did the same since they weren't even together anymore. she had figured out that what they did worked and they had fun. something that could be in short supply for her. a small groan escaped from her as she realized that he was already getting hard for her," i know you will." she gasped as he teased her nipples, feeling them growing hard. the blonde nodded slowly before she reached to brace her hands against the wall," your wish is my command."

Of all the people he was hooking up with right now none of them compared to Lizette. He would have been stupid to leave right now when she was right there for the taking. As she leans back into him Slater eagerly kisses at her neck as his dick comes to life. To know he was gonna leave her sore made him even turned on. "Oh I'll give you more baby." He breathed tweaking her nipples between his fingertips enjoying how hard her nipples got for him. "With you, I'm always up for it. Press yourself up against the wall for me baby," he hummed reaching to stroke himself to become fully erect for her.

there was something about julian that she hadn't been able to ignore. she knew that he had women drooling over him. the times they were out running errands she had caught a cashier shamelessly checking him out. genesis knew that she was the only one who got to see him the way that he was with her. she loved how all of his focus was completely on her. she couldn't help but want to smile at how he was clearly trying to keep himself still. she had to remind herself to breathe as she felt the head of him teasing the entrance of her throat. her face flushed at the praise, feeling him gathering her hair into his grasp. he wasn't attempting to control her movement but she knew what he needed. she found herself very slowly taking more of him into her throat. the blonde nearly gagged but she didn't stop moving. her tongue exploring every single inch of him as she felt his hand on top of hers. her fingers linked with his but she groaned at his words. they encouraged her to try to take as much of him as she could. only to hold her head still, whimpering around him.

he's far from ashamed of his attraction towards genesis. she was a beautiful woman, every aspect of her frame he'd caught himself drooling over; good enough to eat. with her, he forgets why he felt irritated, forgets to feel anything but pleasure, any ounce of tension that had filled him up since they'd last done this, starting to escape him with ease. "ah fuck, that's it." he growls out, still attempts to still his hips, despite his urgency to fuck her mouth. she was so skilled, so brilliant. he couldn't get enough of her, watching her with an unyielding hunger. "such a good girl to me," he whines out his praise, one hand grasping at her own against his thigh, the other collecting her blonde locks together, twirling them around his fingertips, only to tug with purpose. nobody affected him like genesis did. nobody touched him as expertly as she did. it was as if she had all the tricks, tips and secret codes to his body. knew exactly how to handle him. he rocks his hips the once, dull nails scratching at her scalp. "can't get enough of this mouth - fuck..." he whines, head falling back against the couch, allowing the sensation to take him over.

she had figured that everyone was asleep besides possibly kaleb. after all she had noticed how he tended to be more of a night owl then the others. her face flushed when she realized that he had thought that she was possibly in danger. that seemed to change when she had told him the toy had died. a small laugh escaped from her as he joined her on the bed. she willingly let him pull her close and she knew that he was going to do what she wanted. their whole arrangement worked out perfectly for them. that was why she was feeling incredibly relieved. she nodded in agreement, feeling breathless," please." her head tilted back as his mouth moved to her neck. shivers shot up as his hand slid down between her legs," told you i'm going crazy," she admitted," i'm a fucking mess." she couldn't help but try to grind against his fingers as if to prove her point.

kaleb had always been a bit of a night owl, and so when he heard the cry from one of his roommates, he was fully alert and in action seconds later. he hadn't taken the time to throw a shirt or pants on, only interested in making sure nothing bad had happened. " are you-?" the few seconds between the time he entered her room and she had spoken, his protective stance shifted to a more predatory one as he strode over to her without a second thought; a lax smile on his face as he made his way to her bed, sliding in and kissing her as a ways to shake off the previous defensive energy as his hands found purchase at her sides and dragged her closer to him. it didn't take further communication between the two for him to realize his new task for the night. it was one of the few priceless aspects of their roommate situation. "let me give it to you," he said in between pressing open-mouthed kisses to her neck as one hand trailed down her soft stomach and settled between her legs. "you're already so fucking wet."

"this isn't really something i thought you'd ask me," he admitted, feeling almost put on the spot. jameson didn't understand why she was coming to him. let alone why she thought it was a good idea to do such a thing for a guy that she had started to see. how well did she even know him? he wasn't one to judge but he wasn't too sure what else to say. after all she was his kid sister's friend and that meant that she was in the same category. at least that was what he was telling himself even when she stepped forward," their whole job is to make you comfortable," he said slowly," and i haven't done that sort of shoot in ages, if you paid attention you'd see that i've mostly done landscapes lately or animals, not women." he felt like it was going to bite him in the ass, reaching to brush her hair out of her face," what exactly do you have in mind? i don't have a studio of my own right now."

"uh, i want to do a professional photoshoot with you." she started, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear when she realized that jameson wasn't going to be an easy yes from when she first asked for the favor of doing a risque photoshoot to send to her new boyfriend. she'd never tell her boyfriend that her best friend's older brother was the one who took them, of course, but she had practically convinced herself this was no big deal at all, especially to someone like him. "watches are so boring, and it's not exactly easy to capture my best angles on my own." she took a moment to consider his reaction so far; he definitely hadn't outright told her no. the fact spurred her on, causing her bat her eyelashes as she took a few steps closer to him. "but i don't feel comfortable around them. how can i feel sexy when i'm nervous? i trust you and i love your work. i promise it'll stay between you and i."

their relationship had never been what some would call typical or even sane. navy knew that she probably should have reached out more. at the very least she could invite ivy to meet her. instead this was how they spent quality time together. she groaned in frustration but she knew that ivy had a point," i kno-i know what i said," she breathed," but i didn't-i didn't think you'd do this." it was a unique form of torture and one that navy only would let her sister get away with. she wasn't sure how much more she could take given the circumstances. those thoughts quickly left her at the suggestion of a holiday video of their own," wait, wha-what?" it was hard for her to focus but she realized that ivy was opening the camera. her head dropped back but she didn't protest. instead she felt her nightgown being dragged up towards her hips till her cunt was exposed. she groaned when she realized that the mess she had made was visible," fu-fuck." she nearly forgot how to breathe when she felt her reaching down to brush against her pussy lips. her clit was swollen, throbbing and she could only imagine how insane the image looked on the screen. she nodded mindlessly in agreement," ye-yes and it-it belongs to you." honestly she probably would have agreed to anything if it meant she could get some relief," please ivy!"

ivy knows very well that her sister can't possibly relax, that her body is desperate for something, anything, and ivy's depriving her of it. it doesn't mean she's going to change her mind or make this any easier on her. "forty eight hours, navy. you never come visit, you never let me visit you. you promised we'd spend forty-eight hours doing whatever i wanted and right now, i want you to stay still and keep my cock comfortable. is that asking so much?" it's far from the gentle, empathetic care one would expect from an older sibling but ivy had never offered that. how could one give what they never received? she had always been cold and selfish. it didn't mean navy wasn't important to her, loved by her, merely that she didn't have the right language to express it. "you think we should send him a little holiday video of our own?" her fingers swipe the app up and off the screen, opening her camera instead, flipping the view so it reflects the bed. the hand of her sister's hip grips the material of her nightgown, slowly bunching it upwards until her cunts on display. "my god, navy." fingers drift down milky thighs to massage at her sister's pussy lips, watching the image on the screen and the way it displayed the girl's oozing pussy. "no wonder he wanted to fuck you. that is a beautiful, sopping cunt you have, isn't it?"

he fully intended on making sure to take care of her afterwards. due to the late hour he knew that they wouldn't be interrupted. first he wanted to make her completely fall apart. so far tobias had the feeling that he had done that. he loved how she couldn't seem to stop herself. she was so messy and he absolutely wanted to see just how messy she could be. it was almost a struggle for him to pull away but he wanted her to beg for him. he wanted her to tell him that she wanted or rather needed him. he grinned up at her as he realized that she was finally looking at him. it seemed that again he had taken her by surprise. he would have chuckled but she was clearly struggling. he just barely dragged his tongue along her slit but didn't go to repeat it," i never claimed to play fair," he breathed," now you gotta tell me or i'll just keep doing this." he was practically in heaven as he repeated the same motion with his tongue, again and again.

his hand closes over her mouth for the second time that evening and her own digits wrap around it, clutching it to her like it's a lifeline, like it might allow her some composure. it doesn't. her body squirms desperately beneath him, moans and whines muffled against his hand as his warm tongue explored her. she was soaked, drenched, could feel it even before he'd drifted that way and now it was only more prominent in her mind. she must have been a mess, yet tobias didn't seem to mind, no shame or hesitation detectable in his actions. her head was spinning by the time he stopped, the loss of his mouth seeming like a relief — it was also painful, like she needed release that the first two orgasms hadn't provided. her eyes finally open, daring to cast down at him, to the sight of tobias positioned so scandalously between her thighs draped over his shoulders, the shine of her juices just visible on his lips. "i...i don't..." panic rises in her chest, but not because of what they're doing, because she doesn't know what to say, doesn't know what she wants. "s'not fair..." her body couldn't handle anymore but somehow, it desperately needed it.

"i get that but still," he protested, not even sure if he could say anything more. mostly because he never imagined she would be asking him such a thing. sure he wasn't unfamiliar with photographing or even filming naked women. he never imagined leslie would be coming to him. he rolled his eyes at her question," it's what i used to do but you know i haven't done those type of photos in a long time." he truly didn't get why she wasn't just doing what most women did for gifts. leave it to her to want to be so different. he cleared his throat, suddenly itching for a smoke," you know normally people pay me, i don't really deal in ious."

"oh come on, jameson, it's not like i'm asking you to be in those pictures", leslie responds with a roll of her eyes, a good-natured grin gracing rosy lips as she looks at her step-brother, fingernails impatiently tapping against the bedsheet, "i'm just asking you to take them. it's what you do for a living is it not?" in a way that's a rhetorical question for she knows all too well that he's dabbled in the adult industry when he first started pursuing his passion to professionally. "it's our one year anniversary, he deserves something better than a shitty selfie and i don't trust those boudoir studios. they seem seedy as hell." plump lips curl into the perfect pout as she gives him her best puppy eyes. "come on, just say yes. i'll owe you one."

it's had never happened to her before, such a connection. lisette hadn't been thrilled at the prospect of having a shadow all the time. she had been surprised when she met charles but she had known he was different. of course she never imagined just how different he would be. it felt as if her world had been complete with him in it. she had never allowed her walls to come crumbling down. normally she was afraid of allowing someone to see her so exposed. for some reason it had almost been easy for her to listen to him. that was how she found her wrists bound together and exposed. she was unsure why they hadn't done such a thing sooner. she groaned, shaking her head at his question," oh my god." her hips were arching up towards his hand only to shrink back as his hands came down against her. her fingers curled inwards towards her palms. she couldn't stop the cries or moans as his fingers suddenly were rubbing at her clit. the move caused her to nearly sob from pleasure as she tried to turn her head to pull him into a kiss," please-please, oh my god!"

it'd been the sight of her that initially drew him in, of course it had been. the first day he'd arrived on that set and been directed towards his new ward, he knew he was in trouble, that he was going to want to touch such a beautiful creature. but each passing moment he'd spent with her had drawn him further and further down the rabbit hole, further and further into his need for her, the desires having traveled far beyond carnal until all he wanted was to instill himself in her world. this was no different. it seemed the name was unintentional, a moment where she'd lost control — yet that was exactly what he wanted to see. he wanted to see her laid out for him, bare and exposed in every sense, unashamed of what she desired and felt. it was merely another perk that her instincts spoke to his own. "do you know how fucking good that sounds coming from your mouth?" he presses the fingers more firmly, the tips just dipping inside her tight walls but he draws back again, slapping her cunt again, and again and again before suddenly, the touch descends upon her clit. his pointer and middle finger come down upon the gentle bud, rubbing firm, fast circles.

truly he thought that she would be someone who wanted to hook up once. instead they had started to play some sort of fucked up game. one that he doubted was going to have some sort of winner in the end. he knew that she liked to push his buttons but he did the same for her. he doubted that most were brave enough to pull such a stunt with her like he was in that moment. he knew that she loved to be a brat but she also liked submitting. otherwise her body wouldn't have caved the way that it had with him. he knew that she had worn the skirt on purpose. it wasn't like he was complaining about it given it provided very easy access. she was listening to him, grasping at it the moment that he pushed the fabric up. there was a chance of someone barging into the bathroom but he wasn't entirely sure that he gave a shit. he could feel her mouth curve up and he knew already what she might do. that was why he took the remnants of her panties and went to pull her head back. his hand slid from her mouth to cage around her throat and he held the fabric up," open up for me." he waited till she did to shove them into her mouth before his hand went right back between her legs. his fingers sought out her clit to pinch down, harshly.

there's no need to respond to his question because they both already know the answer — he could. between his looks and his manner, lawson would hardly have to put forth any effort before girls would be falling at his feet, and seeing as he was hardly unskilled in the bedroom? there was no doubt if he'd be able to make someone else squirm and beg for him. but in evangeline's mind, it wouldn't be the same as it was with her. the same of which could be said for her own current position. could she find someone else to get possessive and pin her against a wall? easily. would it be as good? would she be as satisfied? those are answers found easily in her submission; in the way that listens, behaves. her hands begin to collect the fabric of her skirt, an intentional wardrobe choice made both for attention and the ease of a moment such of this, manicured nails curling in and eyes fluttering shut as his hand returns it's attention. between the strikes and the sensation and sound of her panties ripping under his forceful touch, she can already feel her dampness growing. keeping quiet would prove difficult but not impossible — however, lawson already knew that, which is why he'd asked if she would rather than if she could. blue eyes find him once again, knowing he can't see her mouth but sure he can feel the smirk that spreads just beneath his palm.

he was absolutely the bane of her existence. he had been ever since she had met him years ago. of course he had only recently become a thorn in her side recently. she rolled her eyes at how he seemed intent on making some sort of deal," you know you don't have to look out for me to get under my mom's skirt again, she barely pays attention so you don't have to wait around." she didn't know what game he was playing at but she wanted no part of it. besides it wasn't like she was plastered. it had been a very long day and now it had turned into an even longer night. her hand reached back into her purse to pull out her phone. only to finally glance up at him," you take me home, you don't walk me inside and you keep your hands to yourself, deal?"

ezra placed a hand against his chest, feigning being wounded by her accusation even though he knew evita had no reason to believe him and his thoughts towards her weren't the kind some pure gentleman would have. "as soon as you get in some sketchy looking car with some questionable looking driver that says they're your uber, i'll go home, how about that? and i'll make sure to write down the license plate number for your mother in case you don't pick up your phone tomorrow." dramatically phrased, but fairly accurate to how ezra thought of the situation. truthfully, he was surprised that more people didn't use ride shares or whatever they were in order to prey on drunk girls who wouldn't remember what happened to them, or who wouldn't talk even if they did. as far as ezra was concerned, she was taken a stupid risk, even if getting in a car with him was just as questionable of a choice.

she wasn't entirely sure what to think of what wesley was doing. mostly because he rarely ever tormented her. usually when they got together they spent hours completely blissed out. instead she found herself whimpering as she had been forced to stay still. that hadn't stopped navy from trying to move to get even an ounce of relief. her face was flushed and she groaned," can't-can't help it."

her head tilted the moment he set his phone aside. the blonde gasped as he took her wrists and then pinned them above her head. the move caused her to shift and she groaned as he seemed to push further inside of her," pleas-please," she choked out," i really-i need-something." she normally didn't ever feel desperate but it had been a while for her with him. that was what prompted her to try to hook her legs around his waist," oh my god."

"Hey, no squirming." Wesley's voice was firm as he grabbed hold of his step-sister's hips, keeping her locked in place. It was probably cruel of him to be torturing her in this way, especially when he only had her for two days. Usually, he'd be spending every second fucking her, finding some way to make them both feel good, but not this time.

"God, you're so needy. Can't you just relax for once?" He scolded, putting his phone down before taking both of her wrists into his hand and pinning them above her head, shifting so that his cock sank deeper into her already soaking cunt. "Come on, be a good girl."