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Duplicity Game Mods ([personal profile] duplicitymods) wrote in [community profile] duplicitymemes2022-01-10 07:43 pm
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TDM #22


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »


« « « ALL ON DISPLAY


It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

Winter is here and snow flurries are common in the Up while the slush collects in the Down.



» » » ALL ABOARD




After stepping through the door and participating in orientation, LIERS are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « WINTER WONDERLAND




As a particularly heavy snowstorm blows across the city, Duplicity finds itself blanketed in white. The morning after the storm, many citizens seem to be in a particularly mischievous mood and snowballs are a common sight flying through the air. A projectile meant for someone else may hit you square in the face if you're not careful — and then it's on. Joining these impromptu snow battles is encouraged, no matter a person's designation, and even Submissives teaming up to pelt unsuspecting Dominants with snowballs is generally taken in the spirit of good fun. Not everyone is throwing snow, of course — some are rolling much larger balls and shaping them into lewd snow figures.

Those feeling chilled after playing in the snow may experience the urge to warm up with someone else, skin to skin. Whether they're a stranger or a familiar face, holding hands, kissing, or getting down and dirty with the nearest willing partner is invigorating. It might even be the only way to really feel warm again.



« « « DUBIOUS DELIVERIES


(cw: aphro, humiliation kink)

Want to make some quick cash? After exiting the train in the Down, there seems to be a questionable character hanging about the station. Dressed in a trenchcoat and looking more like a flasher than the businessman he claims to be, this shady recruiter offers easy money in exchange for a simple delivery. Just take a package and drop it off at the address on the label. Really, that's it! Stop asking questions.

Should characters decide to open the package themselves instead, they'll discover one of the following: glitter — so much glitter, lube (appears normal, but actually contains hot pepper and will cause more than a mild tingling sensation if used anywhere sensitive), a package of flavored condoms mysteriously labeled "every flavor" (none of them taste good), candy or perfume containing an aphrodisiac that, in addition to the usual libido-boosting effect, will also cause an intense craving for humiliation.

It seems to be one of those services that allows one to send anonymous prank gifts, and they're hiding behind LIERs as couriers. There's no return address or company information on or inside the package, except for a card marked Encoded Sin Corp — which does not seem to be a real company if the name is searched.

Whether characters end up delivering the package — maybe even to a fellow LIER — or get into some trouble along the way, someone is getting a nasty surprise.



« « « SURPRISES FOR SALE


(cw: aphro, dubcon, excessive fluids, exhibitionism, public use)

A small winter market has been set up along one of the major streets in the Up with stalls selling a variety of goods ranging from knitted hats and scarves, soaps, scented lotions, candles, jewelry, artwork and assorted crafts to hand-dyed bondage rope and kinky leather accessories. Food and drink stands are plentiful as well. Strings of lights crisscross the street between the roofs of the shops, providing a cheerful glow, and there are tables set up in the street itself for people to sit and chat while having a snack — if they can stand the cold.

Some of the most popular treats being sold are hot chocolate, eggnog, marshmallow snowmen, and sugar cookies decorated like snowflakes. Of course, their popularity may have something to do with the effects they produce when consumed.

• The hot chocolate simply gets one all hot and bothered.
• The eggnog may cause heavy production of sexual fluids, a desire to be filled or covered with someone else's cream, or all of the above.
• The marshmallow snowmen will make those who eat them want to invite others to use them as they please, desiring nothing more than to be molded into the perfect fucktoy.
• The sugar cookies seem to induce all sorts of different cravings — after all, no two snowflakes are alike!

These effects tend to last at least an hour and may, in some cases, last up to a full day.

One of the jewelry shops sells an unusual selection of compass pendants and bracelets. The compass arrows spin round and round lazily while the pieces are on display. Once worn, however, that changes. The arrow will settle on a direction, but instead of pointing north it will lead directly to another person. Perhaps you should speak to them? You may even begin to feel magnetically drawn to them yourself… In the event that two people have compasses that point them at each other, the attraction will be even stronger — nearly impossible to deny.

There is another shop which sells intricately designed pocket watches and small clocks. When these timepieces are stared at for an extended length of time or picked up and handled, characters will feel a brief but strong connection to their past and experience a vivid flashback to some moment that was, in whatever way, meaningful for them. After reliving the memory, they will feel compelled to speak about it to whoever is nearby.



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES



Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right." When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass." This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide:

If your character likes it hot, they are a Dominant. If your character prefers the cold, they are a Submissive.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new TDMs with different designations for fun!

Test Drive threads can be used as activity proofs for characters currently in-game.

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




» » » MAIN NAVIGATION « « «

proofofconcept: (happy good boy)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-03-15 10:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Quentin couldn't help raising his eyebrows in appalled amusement. Oh, was that how they were playing it. "Uh, if by minding your own business you mean kissing a stranger and dragging him home to suck your dick, then like, yeah, I guess you were minding your own business."

He leaned in for a kiss and angled his hips as he did, both pressing down on Randall's dick and arching into those hands under his boxers. Twenty minutes, indeed. He let the kiss linger, hands running up Randall's stomach, over his chest. "You can nap if you want," he murmured. "Long as your dick's awake." He pressed down again, a bit more insistently.
Edited 2022-03-19 04:17 (UTC)
fortitudosalutis: (008)

[personal profile] fortitudosalutis 2022-03-16 02:58 pm (UTC)(link)
Can’t be too careful these days.

[ He exists in a comfortable baseline of paranoia. Always and forever watching his corners, hunting down resources. Even if his people aren’t here right now, he’s getting ready for them. Building up supply drops, looking into how to get weapons.

It’s just another test, like all those that came before. He’ll pass it just the same, and be all the stronger for it.

He meets her gaze. Steady, revealing little. ]


Then again, things are different here.
choicely: (pic#15495634)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-17 02:40 pm (UTC)(link)
[ It's more than she anticipated making him aware of — but her first instinct is to blame the cocoa, whatever she's consumed where the effects are becoming more and more difficult to suppress the longer they move without her finding a means to sate them.

It means she's focusing more on clutching her hand into a fist and flexing her fingers back out again, trying to redirect sensation to a place other than the growing ache between her legs — and it also means that she's distracted, less focused on her surroundings than she should be. ]


Are we nearly there?

[ She doesn't hold back the spike of impatience from her voice, rising arousal adding to a sharper edge in her words before she can bite them back. ]
blamedestiny: (a6J6AWt)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-03-17 04:51 pm (UTC)(link)
It's just ahead.

( they've been walking long enough that the house is finally in view and though geralt doesn't speed up, he does look over at her to let her know that they're close. most of the city has given way to a more private setting.

it's not a house she'll have probably imagined him and while the space is a little much, he knows it's not just him. )


So yes, we're nearly there.
trigeminalheadache: (205-030)

[personal profile] trigeminalheadache 2022-03-17 08:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Her movements slowed, then stopped, as he pushed that second finger inside her. Her eyes fluttered closed, her mouth opening with a low groan while she waited for him to move his fingers some, in and out and again. The stretch eased but came back as she started to move again, as she lifted and dropped her hips.

And then he was stopping her. The first 'hang on' was enough to halt her, despite the urging to continue that was practically in her blood. But she wasn't so far gone that she couldn't exercise the barest amount of self-control. She half-stood as he coaxed her off his lap, still leaning against him and the couch for balance, before turning and climbing onto the seat next to him, facing the back of the couch.

Okay. Okay, this could work. She wouldn't be able to kiss him like this or to get her hands in his hair, but that would be okay. Bracing her hands on the couch, she rolled her hips back against him, feeling the head of his cock slot to her entrance and slide in. From this angle, he'd need to thrust, too; he wouldn't be able to brace himself similarly with one hand working her ass.
proofofconcept: (Default)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-03-19 09:24 am (UTC)(link)
They probably weren't exactly going to be done after this, so it was fine, probably, to have this just be for...utility. Feeling good, getting off. He did want to make her feel good, more than anything, that need to be of use burning inside him. He rested his hand against his lower abdomen, just above his dick, so that moving his hips also moved his fingers in tandem. Yes, this worked. This worked perfectly. He could only hope it was working for her, too.
blessedharmony: (robin17)

[personal profile] blessedharmony 2022-03-19 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Thank you, thank you!

[ What a good handshake! It lifts his spirits all on its own. ]

Have you been here a while, Diva?
choicely: (Default)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-20 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
For one, I imagine any attempt at directly going against our glorified captors wouldn't end well for those involved.

[ Any system powerful enough to draw countless people from various worlds to its own is not going to be toppled easily, and Yennefer herself is hardly in a position to move against them by her own power — especially given that her Chaos has only been recently restored to her.

He doesn't glance away from her, which only fascinates her more. Others would have averted their gazes much sooner. ]


How else is it different?
choicely: (Default)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-20 12:48 am (UTC)(link)
[ It's better for her to focus on her surroundings, on placing one foot in front of the other, on looking ahead to the house that is quite honestly more lavish than she ever expected for him in particular — because the moment she stops dwelling on all of those things and sets her attention on him standing her first and foremost, she doesn't think she'll be able to keep herself back from him anymore.

Still, her surprise and bemusement register in her expression as they stop in front of the property and she looks upward, examining the structure, brows knitting together. ]


You do seem to have done quite well for yourself.
fortitudosalutis: (026)

[personal profile] fortitudosalutis 2022-03-20 01:09 am (UTC)(link)
Mhmm. Probably not.

[ Not openly. Not as they are. Not without numbers. But he's survived worse things, heavier odds. For now, he's focused on surviving and building up a place for his people to join him.

One step at a time.

Carver shrugs. ]


There's enough food for everyone. Clean water. Functioning power grid. Walls.

That's novel.
blamedestiny: (geralt-47)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-03-20 11:50 am (UTC)(link)
( geralt grimaces because he doesn't want to feel like he has. he doesn't want to feel like he's settled or anything close to it because he knows this isn't permanent. )

I've been here awhile and I needed the space.

( he'd been able to work and save for a very long time. )

Come on. It's just a house. Let's go inside.

( he's fairly sure she wants the privacy now. )
the_real_mccoy: (grinning)

[personal profile] the_real_mccoy 2022-03-21 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Blue huh? Ok, blue. You want somethin that dangles or a stud?" He was already looking at the cases, bent over and peering at what was on offer. McCoy knew what he liked, but he couldn't have really articulated anything. So he just pointed at stuff.

"What about this one? It's really dark blue, not like the sky. I don't think most people would try it. Or this one! Look how pale it is! But it's all sparklie . . ." McCoy had no idea what he was really talking about, but Obi-Wan had said blue, so that was where he looked.
choicely: (pic#15495612)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-21 12:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Ah, yes, I almost forgot. For your many submissives.

[ She says it more distractedly rather than a statement that would be considered judging or possess more bite; the effects of the cocoa are worsening to such a degree that the next step she takes prompts a sudden unfurling of sensation from within her center and she presses a hand to her midsection, biting down hard on her lip to stifle a whimper from emerging.

She hates this, hates that she's even been put in a position where she has to rely on his assistance — but at the same time, she wants him to touch her so badly that she almost can't breathe, and yet she can't be the one to ask for it, not yet.

She follows him into the house, not closely or trodding on his heels, but quickly enough that when he closes the door to ensconce them within she sways in the entrance space for a moment, finally throwing one hand out to the nearest wall to brace herself as another wave of heat courses through her body. ]
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[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-03-21 02:12 pm (UTC)(link)
( if he didn't know any better, he'd think she was injured or in pain. but he does know and he hesitates for a second before he steps up closer to her and finally rests a hand on her back.

he knows what he's doing, how she might react but he also knows that he wants to help her and he just wants to touch her. it feels like it's been longer than it has and he's missed her.

even when she was here, he was missing her. )


Yennefer?
choicely: (pic#15495671)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-23 12:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ To a lesser eye, the manner in which her spine rolls beneath the touch of his hand could resemble a flinch — but she knows he'll feel it for what it really is: a shiver, as she tries to fight the rising sensations caused not only by the drink but the fact that he's put a hand on her to begin with, wanting to do nothing more than to let herself sink into it.

She has to collect herself, gather herself back together, but in spite of those mental insistences she finds herself curving back into his touch, swaying until the back of her is nudged against his front, shoulderblades pressed to the breadth of his chest. ]


Say it again. [ She swallows once, hard, turning her head only slightly — not looking at him straight-on, but out of the corner of her eye as her hand strays down to grasp for his. ] My name, like that.
blamedestiny: (thb)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-03-23 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
( he's not used to this from a yennefer in this city. previously, she'd kept herself away from him as much as she could until she couldn't but this yennefer moves against him willingly and he automatically slides an arm around her waist, keeping her there. )

Yennefer.

( her name slips from his lips as he laces his fingers with hers, giving it a squeeze. )

Yennefer.
choicely: (pic#15495673)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-23 02:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He hasn't held her like this since they reunited at Melitele's — and even then it had been soft, tentative, both of them almost refusing to believe what was right in front of them until they'd reached for it, his lips warming to more certainty against her own. This feels like more of the same, with her not fully sinking into him yet, tension lingering in her frame until he slips an arm around her and pins her back into his body. ]

Touch me. [ From her lips, quiet, it could almost be a question, a plea; she wants his palms, larger and rougher than her own, cupping and squeezing over her tits, his fingers thick and stretching out her cunt, his cock inside her and making her forget to draw a gasp.

It doesn't matter that they're still only in the foyer where any one of his houseguests could walk through that door; she's too impatient, too greedy to wait any longer, and she turns at the waist, just enough that she can claim his mouth with hers as her other hand cups the back of his neck, urging him down to her for that hungry kiss. ]
blamedestiny: (yhbfgbg)

[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-03-23 02:59 pm (UTC)(link)
( they should move. there's people that could walk in and see them and while he doubts it would scandalize them, he'd prefer not to have to stop to move if he can help it. but it's also very hard to think about that when she's turning, when she's pulling him down for a kiss, when she's telling him to touch her.

he's powerless to resist and he does touch her, hands going around her to squeeze at her ass, align their hips while he kisses her with the intent of leaving them both breathless.

maybe some awareness will dawn and he'll move them but right now, he just wants to do this. it feels like it's been longer than it has and he sinks into it, into her. )
desolation: (♕ 𝟛𝟝𝟘)

[personal profile] desolation 2022-03-23 04:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ morgana takes a moment to look at the other woman curiously, finding no ill will or dishonesty in the words that insist that she doesn't remember such a meeting. could she have actually forgotten? though it had certainly been months since their initial encounter, prior to the discovery that morgana's life here was well entangled with geralt's, she'd hardly imagine such a meeting would be forgotten considering the complications that tie their fates together.

her lips purse with her own now present uncertainty, falling into a momentary silence as she tries to consider how to approach the conversation now that there's much she has to question herself.

with a thoughtful breath, she carries on, ]


You and Geralt have a history that has existed from outside of this city. Just as he and I have developed one here during the time prior to your arrival. [ has she forgotten such things too? there'd once been a time morgana had been intent on geralt sharing that truth with yennefer himself, but if it's been left to her to refresh her mind on the matter, then she might as well be blatant about it. ] I once believed both things couldn't possibly exist alongside one another, but I understand now that neither of those things can be erased.

[ a hard learned lesson. she takes another breath. ]

My proposed truce is simply that we don't form spite over the matter. I have never once fought over anything as distasteful as a man, and I hardly wish to start now.
choicely: (pic#15495672)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-23 06:41 pm (UTC)(link)
[ His hands come down on her, not tentative in the slightest but groping, almost greedy in how he palms over her through her coat and the long skirt of her dress; her arms are winding up around him, and when he squeezes her ass it makes her gasp, makes her lips part against his, makes it easier for tongues to stroke and tangle.

She's torn, all at once, between staying right here and having this out in the hallway or letting him show her to whatever rooms he keeps so she can seize advantage of privacy behind closed doors and explore every part of him she's been waiting to re-define in her memory. But there's something almost more intoxicating about neither of them being able to resist each other, and she wonders if he's tasting some of the cocoa on her lips now, if any of its effects will be transferred over to him, if he'll end up as compelled to satisfy his inner heat as she is.

It's more than needing him for the convenience of it, though, and she's aware of that as she hikes one of her knees up along the outside of his thigh, tries to align them so she can rock herself against the front of his body, so she can feel where he's hard. It's not enough to slake her need, but it takes some of the edge off, grinding on him like this, using the friction to her advantage. ]
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[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-03-23 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
( he'd been trying to figure out if he should just move them elsewhere or keep them there but she answers the question by aligning their hips together, slotting them in a way they've been many times before. they still fit. that thought strikes him hard and he shudders before he backs her up and into a wall, pressing her into the hard surface while he leans in, rocking his hips into hers.

his mouth drags down her neck and he bites at her shoulders, hands reaching down to try and hike her skirt up. he encourages her to hold it at her waist so he can sneak a hand underneath and press his palm against her cunt, rubbing the fabric of her panties against her while he rocks forward. )
choicely: (pic#15495662)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-24 12:11 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Her back hits the wall hard enough for the kiss to temporarily break, her mouth peeling away from his with a soft sound, but he seizes advantage of it to redirect his attention elsewhere, ducking his head to nip against her throat and the junctures of her shoulders. It's not until she feels the cool air against her legs that she realizes he's trying to drag her skirt up, hitch it up higher, and she lifts her hips away from the wall to tuck the fabric behind herself, clearing it out of the way seconds before he dips a hand between her thighs.

One touch of his hand would have been enough to reduce her knees to uselessness, but then he rubs, using the friction of her underwear against her and she nearly sobs from it already, the oversensitivity brought on by the cocoa meaning that she's damnably soaked through the fabric even before he starts.

It's not enough; she needs more than that, and he knows it too, but it feels like he's purposefully working her up so he can make her come even harder eventually, and she whispers, feverish and frantic and still trying to boss him around. ]
Put your fingers inside me.
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[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-03-24 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
( at this point in his life, geralt's very used to yennefer bossing him around. he used to be more resistant than he is now but when they both want the same thing, he's not going to be stubborn for too long. he doesn't immediately give into her demands, still rubbing her through her underwear before he has mercy and gives them a tug so they slide down her legs.

geralt nudges her legs apart with his boot and then slides his hand down the front of her, trailing between her breasts and down her stomach before he moves it between her legs. she's wet and hot and he shudders once before he presses two fingers inside of her without preamble. she's ready and she's already given the order so he doesn't see the need to be gentle and slow.

he gives her one moment before he presses those fingers deep and watches her face for the reaction he knows will come. )
choicely: (pic#15495673)

[personal profile] choicely 2022-03-25 02:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Perhaps she should expect that he won't immediately concede to her, but find his own way to comply with her demands — and they are demands at that, because she's too impatient, too needy to wait for what she's wanted, would likely want even without the additives of the cocoa making her this desperate for it. She's barely able to wrest her ankle free of that sodden material before he wedges her feet apart, spreading her wider, and something about being held open for him like this, every part of the aroused flesh between her legs on full display, makes her shudder with heightened awareness.

It doesn't matter that she's practically dripping; his fingers are still big, much more than her own when they sink into her, and she feels only the pleasure of being stretched rather than the burn that can result when she's too hasty, not wet enough for it. It's only the glorious feeling of having those thick digits shoved up into her cunt that remains, and she hisses sharply through her teeth — but a louder moan spills out when he presses them even deeper, almost in to the second knuckle now.

She's breathing harder, more roughly, through slightly parted lips, her eyes almost magnetized to his while her cunt flutters around his fingers almost in spite of herself, like it's trying to draw them in deeper, like it's already begging to be fucked. ]
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[personal profile] blamedestiny 2022-03-25 03:46 pm (UTC)(link)
( geralt doesn't relent, pressing his fingers as deeply as possible before he gives them a quick curl inside of her and then slides them out, thumb brushing against her clit feather light for a few seconds before the pressure firms up and he thumbs over that sensitive area constantly.

geralt leans in and catches her panting mouth with a harder kiss, swallowing up some moans before he pulls away and decides to add a third finger to see how far he could stretch her and how much she could take. he wants to see if she'll come on his fingers or insist on his cock.

his tongue swipes at her jaw and he says her name against her ear while he thrusts those three fingers inside of her roughly. )