LULU WARREN & TOMMY SHELBY EDITS ! ft. @proofwhisky

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          It was a gorgeous party; Lulu couldn't help but be starry-eyed at all the splendors. Though what else should she have expected from Tommy Shelby? He had gone all out for their first Christmas morning together. Leaving her decorated in pink diamonds and the most gorgeous dress she'd ever seen– it felt like a dream. It wasn't as if she weren't aware of his faults, his business. She accepted him fully, just as he accepted her. It was a special kind of bliss that she was thankful for.

      Most of the night had been filled Tommy schmoozing important people and Lulu laughing appropriately at jokes. But finally, they managed to get a moment alone. "How do you do it all? Sometimes I get exhausted just watchin' you darlin'."  No one could say he didn't have a good work ethic – almost compulsively so. Sometimes, honestly, she fretted over it.

        Gloved fingers interlaced with his as Lulu looked up and noticed the mistletoe. "It seems like fate is trying to tell up something. Maybe for you to take a break.“ She leaned up and pressed her lips against his. Tenderly, she squeezed his hand as she pulled away. Only to bring her mouth to his ear and whisper, “I think you deserve a reward for all your hard work. Don't you?“

"touch yourself for me."

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        The command makes a smile pull at Lulu’s lips. “Yes sir.” Her voice is sultry, full of desire for him – and him alone. With a sly smile, she slipped out of her elaborate silk pink robe. One that she’d never buy herself, one that Tommy spoiled her with. Nude form revealed – she hangs up the gown. Hips sway from side to side as she makes her way to their grand bed. Part of her would never get used to the luxury he provided for her. That didn’t make her any less thankful.

        Lithe legs spread to reveal the pink glistening pussy. Already dripping from the simple instructions. More than willing to put on a show for him.  “I love you…” She sighed contently as she propped herself against the pillows and got comfortable. Once she seemed to position herself, large blue eyes locked onto his. Full of love and admiration.

        Index and a middle finger slipped into her mouth; her tongue coated the digits with salvia. Slowly her fingers danced down her body, tracing her nipple, down her scarred abdomen, until it finally found her core. Gently she began to rub the delicate nub, which elicited a sweet moan from her lips. Freehand groped at her breast. “Tommy….” She whimpered as she continued to play with the increasingly wet folds.