Felicityjones97
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- Birthday:
- January 25, 1997
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- United Kingdom
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- When I'm not writing erotica I like to
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- When I'm not reading erotica I like to read
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- My favorite word for "penis" is
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- My favorite word for "vagina" is
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- I write erotica because
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- In conclusion, I am
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Open to a bit of filthy chat by email: [email protected]
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She’s honest by Felicityjones97
Chapter 42 in Making of Felicity
"I—" The admission lodged in my throat, shame and desperation tangling. His tongue darted out to catch the wetness beading at my entrance—just once—before retreating with agonizing leisure. "I need to come," I gasped, fingers twisting in the sheets. "So bad I can't—fuck, I can't...
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James uses his mouth by Felicityjones97
Chapter 41 in Making of Felicity
The first slow lick from my opening to my clit tore a ragged moan from my throat. James hummed against me, tongue circling just tightly enough to make my legs shake. His fingers spread me wider—"Fuck, look at you," he rasped—before dragging his lips upward to suck gently on my sw...
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Out of the bathroom and into the bedroom by Felicityjones97
Chapter 40 in Making of Felicity
Steam curled around us as James reached past my shoulder for the towel rack, his bicep brushing my cheek. The terrycloth whispered over my skin with unexpected reverence—first blotting the droplets from my shoulders, then tracing the hollow between my collarbones with slow circle...
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Yes, gently and teasingly by Felicityjones97
Chapter 39 in Making of Felicity
He withdrew slowly, hissing through his teeth at the oversensitive friction. The sudden emptiness made me clench around nothing, a fresh trickle of his release sliding down my thigh. James caught it with two fingers, smearing the evidence across my hipbone before bringing them to...
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The come down by Felicityjones97
Chapter 38 in Making of Felicity
For a long moment, neither of us moved. His forehead rested between my shoulder blades, his breath hot and ragged against my spine. His fingers loosened their -grip on my hips, smoothing over the bruises he’d left in slow, almost apologetic circles. The air smelled of sex an...
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Deep inside by Felicityjones97
Chapter 37 in Making of Felicity
The vulgarity shouldn't have sent heat licking down my thighs, but my body betrayed me with another slick pulse around him. James groaned approval, his grip tightening on my hip as he angled me forward slightly—just enough for the window's reflection to show the obscene stretch o...
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Nowhere near by Felicityjones97
Chapter 36 in Making of Felicity
James growled when I clenched around him, his fingers tightening in my hair. "Not done with you," he ground out between clenched teeth. His hips rolled deliberately now, each slow withdrawal dragging against oversensitive nerves before he sheathed himself again with a snap that m...
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Very by Felicityjones97
Chapter 35 in Making of Felicity
"I'm—" The confession dissolved into a gasp as he twisted his wrist, pressing harder against my clit while his cockhead brushed that spot inside that made my vision swim. The dual stimulation wrenched the truth from me: "God, yes—right there, please—" My own voice sounded foreign...
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James does, but not without control by Felicityjones97
Chapter 34 in Making of Felicity
James groaned like I'd driven a knife between his ribs. In one brutal motion, he sheathed himself to the hilt—the slap of skin against skin echoing off the study walls. My cry shattered against the windowpane, the burn of sudden fullness stealing my breath. He held there, trembli...
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He tries to by Felicityjones97
Chapter 33 in Making of Felicity
James groaned like I'd punched him, surging forward until his hips met the backs of my thighs—except they didn't. He stopped abruptly halfway, his grip spasming on my waist. "Christ," he gritted out, forehead dropping between my shoulder blades. His entire body shook with restrai...
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- 637 Views
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