Luna Arcana
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Creative writer, mainly short stories and mostly themed with a little spice.
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Stories (6/0)
Burning Desire
The cold sting dancing across her cheek, down her neck and to her chests as he bends her over the marble tabletop holding her neck, “I asked you only one thing of you”, gathering her skirt at the bottom of her back, exposing the black lace panties that encase her milky white ass. His fingers playing with the lace as he kneels to the ground and digs his teeth into one of her ass cheeks. She flinches at the satisfying sting of his teeth making his mark, her body filling with the need for him.
By Luna Arcana3 months ago in Filthy
Dreamscape
The cold sting dancing across her cheek, down her neck and to her chests as he bends her over the marble tabletop holding her neck, “I asked you only one thing of you”, gathering her skirt at the bottom of her back, exposing the black lace panties that encase her milky white ass. His fingers playing with the lace as he kneels to the ground and digs his teeth into one of cheeks. She flinches at the satisfying sting of his teeth, her body filling with the want and need for him.
By Luna Arcana4 months ago in Filthy
Under His Gaze
She laid there, her skin absorbing the water surrounding her, the bubbles elegantly placed as she bathed, teased at the thought of him she slid her hand down her stomach her fingers halting perfectly placed upon her sweet spot, slowly she welcomes the tender build up of sensitivity between her wet thighs.
By Luna Arcana4 months ago in Poets
My Lady.
I watched the waitress return with our drinks, she cautiously placed them on the table in front of us, it was then I noticed the intense eye contact between the two of them. I watched as she gazed at the waitress walking away, observing the slight bounce of her ass when she took a step. I moved in closer to her, leaning into her I let out a deep growl in her ear. The corner of her mouth arched up, her hand reached for my thigh, applying pressure with her fingertips, the room went silent, as if we were the only ones there.
By Luna Arcana4 months ago in Filthy
The Stain
Darkness absorbed all but the single point upon which she starred, not flickering her pupils from the handprint left on the wall, she overwhelmed herself with the destructive memory of when he left his hand stain upon the brick boundary, creating the destruction it left within her bounds.
By Luna Arcana4 months ago in Poets
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Without warning her focus was drawn to the dramatic change in the energy surrounding her, the noise from the busy bar she sat in suddenly became that of a distant mummer, the darkness becoming darker. Her pale soft skin twitching as she sensed someone drawing closer to her. She didn’t turn to witness the owner of the energy she already knew it was him.
By Luna Arcana4 months ago in Filthy
