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@kirijo
18 / female / masochists / Queen (❤️)

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My Self-Summary

I am a Queen, shouldn't you be the one trying to sell yourself to me?

My Future Plans

The House saw fit to gift me with a riding crop, ask me nicely and I'll show it to you.

My Talents

I have been gifted with superior intellect and beauty. I am also exceptionally modest.

Favorite Books, Movies, Music, and Food

I enjoy the music of Chopin while being hand-fed petit fours.

My Ideal Partner

A lowly, filthy peasant who worships the ground I walk on and takes all of their punishments like a good pet.

Height 5'5 Body Type Slender yet curvy Smokes No Drinks I enjoy champagne Drugs I prefer to keep a clear head Sign Taurus Education College level Occupation Corporate Femdom Income Billionaire Status Children None Pets None yet. Isn't that why I'm completing this form? Hobbies Fencing, literature and making you kneel.

art credit: one. two. three. four. five.

01. WINE OR BEER

WINE

.02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

MIMES

.03 SHOWER OR BATH

BATH

.04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

PIRATES

.05 TITS OR ASS

TITS

.06 COFFEE OR TEA

TEA

.07 SPICY OR SWEET

SWEET

.08 SUMMER OR WINTER

WINTER

.09 LEATHER OR LACE

LEATHER

10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

ROUGH SEX

Personality Type
ENTJ-A The Commander

ENERGY

66%

extraverted

MIND

63%

intuitive

NATURE

66%

thinking

TACTICS

100%

judging

IDENTITY

71%

assertive

personality test. art credit.

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Mitsuru's Queen of ❤️s Suite

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for ryuji

[icequeenly]

continued from here

[ Fortunately she's not really in a place right now to give a French lesson... Although the indignity of being tackled to the floor might have gone someway towards shaking out of her haze of need. Or perhaps it wouldn't in the slightest. It's hard to think straight, nothing else seems to matter but being mated, letting him take her. It doesn't matter that they just met and they haven't even told one another their names. Mitsuru finds herself uncaring about any of that.

At least he's being gentle, this stranger she's about to let fuck her, though in her current mindset she wouldn't mind rough either. Some part of her still wants to be held, to be kissed like he's doing... she can't entirely put that down to just being a needy omega. Her back hits the softness of the grass beneath her, that ridiculously short tennis skirt already riding up as she closes her thighs around his waist, practically directing him exactly where she wants him to go. She can feel herself pressed against the hardness between his legs, beneath those shorts and it makes her groan in a shameless needy fashion into their kiss, her arms wrapping his neck and her tongue brushing past his lips to gently caress his invitingly. ]

[boneface]

[ There is still a deep need to take care of her, of his omega, as they kiss and he's not going to ignore that feeling just because he's a little lost in the sauce. As her arms go around his neck and he feels her tongue sliding against his own, he moans softly into her mouth and lets his hands run across her body. Down her sides he goes until he's caressing milky thighs and groaning softly against her. He's going to lift his hands to push his shorts and underwear down, revealing himself as his cock hangs, heavy and hard, between his legs.

He wants more, wants to touch her, to fuck her, to take care of her. And so he gives into those instincts. As they kiss, he guides his cock forward now that she's splayed underneath him, legs spread. Her underwear is already gone from their earlier venture so it makes it easy for the tip of his cock to press against her folds, rubbing gently against them until he catches on her hole and then, slowly, he'll begin to press into her.

Once his cock is steady and pressing inside of her, he uses his arms to wrap around her middle and hold her close to him as they kiss, as he snaps his hips forward and pushes inside of her, buries himself to the hilt. Then it's easy to roll his hips against her with a deep groan, starting up a slow pace of fucking into her. ]

[icequeenly]

[ It's almost an indescribable relief when he buries himself inside of her, like a deep, gnawing craving finally satisfied but yet still not enough to satiate her. Not yet at least. Still, the way he fills her, begins to satisfy that molten ache of need between her legs makes her moan aloud, tightening her thighs around his midsection as if to let him know that he's not going anywhere and how badly she needs this. He holds her close and she wants him even closer it seems, this alpha who seemed to come from nowhere to give her exactly what she needs.

The roll of his hips, the way he slowly starts to fuck into her has her moaning her pleasure against his mouth, a hand moving to tangle in his hair. Her hips meet his with movements of her own, inviting and meeting each press of his cock with the grinding of her cunt against him, as if she wants to feel every inch of him. Because she does, she'd needed this so badly. It's as if her body itself is begging for it, the way she's soaking his length as he fucks into her. ]

[boneface]

[ It's perfect. He's never had anything like this (literally, as he's never been with a girl before this) but it feels so natural to be inside her, to move like this together. He pants heavily against her mouth, his eyes closing as he listens to her sweet moans and the squish of the two of them coming together every time he sinks into her over and over again. She feels fantastic, so soft and perfect against his skin and he would do this for hours if he could, hours.

She pulls him closer against her and he leans in to capture her mouth with his. One of his hands slides down to her thigh, lifting it to curl her leg around his hip as the speed of his thrusts grows, pressing into her so deeply, grinding into her after and then pulling out before repeating the motion. He moans against her and licks into her mouth, sliding his tongue against her own and just losing himself in the taste of her against him.

He doesn't — he doesn't even know her name, but he knows he wants to keep doing this for as long as he's allowed. ]

[icequeenly]

[ She doesn't need the encouragement in this state, allowing him to maneuver her leg to curl it around his hip and then doing the same, unprompted, with the other. The two meeting together in the small of his lower back as she practically wraps herself around him. He would do this for hours if he could and she might just let him, her desire to be fucked, mated, bred overriding any of her usual sense. She clings to this stranger, one she can't even name, as though she has absolutely zero intention of letting go, moaning against him in return, right as their tongues meet and curl together.

Fingers tangle into his hair more roughly, tugging as she groans in appreciation with every blissful grind of his cock inside her. She's going to come again, she realises it late, the warm sensations in her lower body beginning slow and gradual but then fast overriding her senses in one powerful, rapid climax. It has her breaking their kiss with a gasp, then crying out, arching her back off the soft ground. If he weren't still wearing that tshirt no doubt his back would bear at least a few scratch marks with the way she grips at his shoulder blades while in the throes of her orgasm.

She doesn't give herself long to recover- or him for that matter. Not before she suddenly uses her grip on his shoulders to try and push him off her... And onto his back. ]

Let me ride you.

[ That is an absolutely no nonsense tone. Uh, who's the alpha here? ]

[boneface]

[ There's nothing but pure, blissful desire in him when he feels her come around his cock, different from the sensation of her spilling against his tongue. It makes him thoughts go fuzzy and indistinct, unable to focus for a moment beyond the pure physicality of their sex. He continues to pound into her, not losing his pace for even a moment, even as he hears the squishing noises of their joining and the panting of their shared breath. He's half tempted to genuinely get rid of his shirt for the marks she would leave on him, for the claim this omega would have on him.

But then she's urging him backwards and his hips stutter, his pace coming to a halt as she presses against his chest. He lets out a surprised noise, confused, but then the clarity hits at her words. Ride him, huh? Yeah, he... yeah. He wants that. So, he nods a little blearily and goes — ]

Yeah, yeah. Fuck, yeah.

[ He'll have to unfortunately pull out of her for a moment, whimpering softly at the loss of the tight, wet heat around him but then he's rolling over, onto his back and sitting up on his elbows as he watches her, waits for her to come and take him. His cock stands erect and wet and aching for more between his legs and he really can't stand the idea of not having her even longer. ]

[icequeenly]

[ It's fortunate then that he won't have long at all to wait, that she's just as impatient as him to boot. The loss of feeling his alpha's cock inside her leaves her feeling momentarily wanting, empty even, a feeling that she knows won't pass until she's had her fill of him. She needs him so badly, needs him to keep satisfying her in her heat- The loud moan that passes from her lips as she mounts his lap and slowly sinks herself down onto his waiting cock makes it plain just how badly, relishing every inch as she takes him. She's not intentionally giving him a show but she's no doubt basking in any attention this alpha can give her.

Then she starts to move again, grinding herself on his cock as she does, every rise and fall bringing new moans from her. The resort has thrown some stuff at her over the last year but Mitsuru can't remember being this physically desperate and needing of a fuck, the need to be filled and bred overriding any shred of logic she might have remaining. She needs this, needs this alpha. With every descending movement on him she can't stop herself greedily tightening her cunt around him. ]

[boneface]

[ And a show she does give him. He watches her, completely entranced, as she sinks down onto his cock and begins to take her pleasure with little input from him needed. The rise and fall of her body on him, the moans she lets out, the grinding down against him, it's all so unbearably intoxicating that he almost doesn't know what to do with himself. Almost.

His hands go to her hips, just helping her with her balance as she takes and takes and takes from him. A low growl spills from his throat at the sight of this beautiful omega just finding her pleasure on his cock. He wants to come inside of her, wants to knot her, and she'll feel the swell of that knot at the base of his cock as she comes down on him over and over. The momentum they have isn't enough for him to slip it inside of her but he's not ready for that yet, he wants her to come one more time before he flips them over and knots her.

So, he's happy to watch her, happy to just take her in and let her chase her pleasure on his cock. It's so fucking good, he doesn't know why he would ever stop. ]

[icequeenly]

[ She'll be embarrassed about this later, the way she's riding this complete stranger and greedily taking all of her pleasure from him in a way that is so close to being animal-like. But isn't that precisely what these effects have reduced them all to? The swelling of that knot she can feel beneath her, at the base of his cock as she takes him so deep over and over again has the redhead practically trembling with want, moaning her desire, not helped by another rapidly building climax she can feel coming.

Perhaps it's the connection between alpha-omega that has her sensing what he wants from her, that he wants to see her come again- or perhaps it's just the very obvious way he's watching her take her pleasure from him. Whatever it is, she is no mood to hold back nor disappoint. Taking him to the hilt, to the point where she can practically feel the base of his knot stimulating her clit, preparing her, is driving her crazy, the slick sounds of her cunt being filled punctuated with her loud moans and gasps as she nears the edge. ]

Feels so good- You're going to make me-

[ She's babbling, trying to communicate what's happening. It's different this time, she can feel it, not an unfamiliar feeling but different to her previous two orgasms with him as her third builds. Mitsuru can do nothing but seize on the delicious, salacious feeling, her thighs trembling as a gush of wet and a ragged cry signal her release, soaking her alpha's cock. ]

[boneface]

[ Holy fuck. He's never seen a woman come like that before, not in any of the porn he's watched before now. The way she squirts around his cock, covering his groin with her wetness, just completely exploding with her pleasure has him feeling nothing short of feral. Having watched her, the bounce of her breasts, the flush of her skin, the tight heat around his cock, and then now the way she hits her release — he can't hold back again.

So, without hesitation, he's flipping them over again afterwards so she's on her back again and he's pounding into her, hard. Not even giving her a chance to rest after her orgasm hit, after the need took him over. There's still the slick sounds of his cock as he pounds into her and growls again in his throat. Both hands press into the grass on either side of her head while he balances on his knees and pistons his hips inside of her over and over and over again. ]

Fuck... Fuck!

[ She feels so incredible, he doesn't want to stop. But he also knows that his orgasm is coming, his needs to knot her, to breed her, to fill her with his seed. It's a desperation that he can't shake and he wants to do something stupid, like howl, with how much his blood burns with the urge to come inside of her.

It's honestly just a few minutes after her squirting orgasm that he's slamming in hard into her, hard enough that his knot is finally swallowed up by her entrance and just like that, he's spilling his hot seed into her with a strangled yell. Pumping his come into her, rope after rope, he groans with need and claws at the grass under him, digging his fingernails into the dirt with how hard he grips it, the orgasm driving him completely insane. ]

[icequeenly]

[ She has him feeling feral and he has her feeling just the same. She has no objection when he flips them, the opposite, moans and cries spilling forth from her lips as he drives into her and fucks her like something possessed. She reaches to grip at his shoulders, elegant fingernails digging in, leaving their marks on his skin - little half moons to serve as a reminder of this.

When the moment she's been craving, needing, finally arrives and he knots her, Mitsuru meets him there, pressing herself against him to take it as deep as he can get, arching her back off the ground beneath them both as she cries out. Moments later he comes and god can she feel it, her cunt flooded with the warmth of it as he fills her with seemingly endless streams of his release, their orgasms mingling. This- this is what she needed, ever since he'd started pursuing her and she'd realised she'd had an alpha on her tail.

It isn't like her to whimper but the sounds she makes are close to soft mewls of pleasure as he keeps her like this, head tilted up slightly as her lips fasten to his neck with a soft bite and a murmur of- ] Do not dare stop until you're done, I want all of it.

[boneface]

[ There's a shudder and a soft whine as he feels the bite on his neck, the whisper of her words against his ear. He wouldn't dare. He wants to keep her full, sated, belly full of his come and he wants to breed her until she smells of nothing but him and his seed. His mind is full of the most depraved, rabid thoughts of claiming and biting and rutting and breeding and he can't even fathom doing anything else. He wants it, he wants her.

He'll turn his head to capture her lips in a kiss, his come still miraculously spilling into her, pumping her full of it. He moans against her mouth as he leans in and licks into her, sucks on her tongue, kisses her with hot, messy desperation. He's slowly sinking onto his elbows then, the front of his body pressing against her own, chest to chest, stomach to stomach, while he settles in the spread of her legs.

He'll kiss her for a while then, until he finally stops coming inside of her and he's just there, knotted in her, holding his seed properly inside of her and keeping them locked together. When he pulls away, he pants softly against her mouth, half-lidded eyes meeting her own for a moment.

Then he kisses her again. ]

[icequeenly]

[ It satisfies some alien, yet deep primal need within her to know that she's got him like this, that he's locked into her and won't be going anywhere for a while. Her cunt full of his release, kept in place with his knot, it makes her moan with soft contentment as he kisses her, even with all of that messy desperation. It feels good to be close to him, their bodies fully touching as her tongue strokes against his as they kiss and kiss.

When she comes up for air she strokes her elegant fingers through his messy hair, soothingly, as she gazes up at him. ]

You'll stay with me for a while.

[ It's not a question, or a polite request. Her eyes tell him that she might need him again, even once his knot releases them both, in that way only an alpha like him can aid her.

And she probably still won't even learn his name. ]

[boneface]

[ There is contentment in him as well, at the way they've come together, the feeling of being inside of her, the soft fingers in his hair. He smiles at her, a little lopsided, a lot fond, and moves his arms to hold her around the middle, hugging her to his body. He'll nod his head at her command, leaning in to brush his nose against her and smiling against her lips. ]

Yeah, yeah... 'course.

[ Because yeah, he wants that too. He wants to feel his knot go down and then go again, to roll around in this grass until both of them are sated and full, to give her everything she wants.

And he will do just that. Even if it means that, no, he does not learn her name. ]