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Indie & Selective canon American Horror Story: Hotel rp.

donovan.

Heavy nsfw / triggering content.

Mun & Muse are 21+.

Multiverse, Multiship, OC & crossover FRIEDNLY.

Written by Teresa.

tracking: iintravenovs

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   his nearly immediate recoil in his previous comment brings a more relaxed and pleased expression into place, elizabeth calmly settling above her lover now before that look is given to her. she knows all too well what he’s offering, knows that donovan is a smart enough man to give her exactly what she wants after he’s made such a foolish move. and without regret or shame, she’ll lift herself onto her knees ever so slightly so that she’s able to reach between them, grasping his length and leading him to her heat. she’s aroused enough for him to slide in, albeit slowly as she descends him, and once settled, elizabeth will press flat palms to her lover’s bare chest.

      “ baby… you feel so good inside me. “

   already, the platinum blonde is rotating her hips against his; she wants to taunt donovan.

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    It was in that very moment that he was taken within her tight core that Donovan fell
victim to the magic that the Countess possessed. He quickly forgot everything except
for his one true duty; keeping her satisfied by any means, at absolutely any cost.
Frankly, he should have never even suspected anything different in the first place. He
had been running in circles with Elizabeth for twenty years now, it was the same song
and dance every single time; sex, feed and repeat — everything was in black and white
and there were no in betweens no matter how much he had foolishly wanted things to
change, that was the way that they were. Even in intimacy, they worked together so
well, it was as if it was truly what Donovan was made for. The praise that emitted from
her causing a proud smirk to play across his lips. A small grunt followed at the feeling
of hips rotating against his own.

   ❝ Let me make things BETTER for you, baby. ❞

   Hands tightening the grip they had on her curvaceous hips, wanting to guide her
movements up and down his erection. Not only was it something that he wanted, it
was more so something that she knew he had to give her.