ten minute writing exercise! I’m going cross-eyed interpreting these transcripts and need a break.
If ever there was a time when he’d thought he’d regret laying down his sword, giving up a life at sea and full of adventure, it must have been before he’d ever met Emma Swan.
How could he have regrets when the most beautiful woman in all the realms lay her body across his, mewling and writhing against him and teasing him in the most delicious way? How could he have regrets when he felt, as if for the first time in his very long life, that he’d finally come home, found warmth and welcome in a safe harbor against the most brutal of storms?
“Up on your knees, pet, there’s a girl,” he murmured as she obeyed his request.
for your smutty prompts, can you do cs and reverse cowgirl? thanks!
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It All Starts With a Dance 