Ivarsen Torrance • Parody •

Smug, locking chocolate eyes on hers. ‘Liar.’ He utters beneath her soft palm, making a show of swiping his tongue in a slow sensual motion. Cause he’d take his fucking time, eating her if he has a chance.

Ivarsen Torrance • Parody •

Men have a unique way of killing my mood every time I come within ten feet of them. • 21+RP • Mature & explicit themes • Triggering content • SL’s & Banters welcomed. • HA

Ivarsen Torrance • Parody •

Ivarsen Torrance • Parody • -- move was made. Wanting anything but to be trapped with the two of them, and powerless to see myself away.

Attention caught. When he scrubs up this good. All thoughts leading to that /one/ place. Destination to never be shared, yet one that has me seeking privacy and a healthy helping of self love.

Casually slips behind Indie Grayson, and whispers “Miss me?” A slow grin tugs at the corner of my mouth, winding my arm around her slender waist, drawing her against me.

Wiggles a brow at Indie Grayson, because she’s not spread out for me to feast on.

Expects Indie Grayson for my Christmas present.

“Got it? Good. Indie Grayson is mine.”

What makes him think he's getting one? He lives on the naughty list.

The villian doesn't give two shits about the world. All he cares about is the one thing that calms his demons. Original character | Member of a secret society | Fuck around and find out energy | Thrives on the sick and twisted | Adult Content | Triggering themes | SLs/banter

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Casually dropping Ivarsen Torrance • Parody • a message, experiencing the urge to poke at his jealous side. | Shopping outfit, thoughts? |

Expectation vs reality. Ivarsen Torrance • Parody • needs to take me to warmer climates.

Growls. “You’re mine.” Simple & to the point.

Adjusting Indie Grayson’s attitude, one spank at a time.

⁦Indie Grayson⁩