Deréon Gisele Devereaux
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Deréon Gisele Devereaux
@queenofcreole.bsky.social
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Someone I once loved gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift. || RP 21+ || #BOTC || #MissBetrayal || ★ TYRANT ★ ||
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« hips against his as I breathlessly speak each part of his name again. Slowly. Intentionally.|

Naël Arnaud de Claremont.

|《 Return of the Queen 》|
« don’t know if it’s his pleasure or my own that makes heat bloom with delicious anticipation in my lower abdomen, but my body clenches as I fight to keep myself from falling over the edge. I’m so close. So fucking close. I close my eyes as his forehead stays pressed to mine, slowly circling my »
« lean forward and trace my tongue along his parted lips as he breathes deeply, soft grunts accompanying every roll of my hips.|

Naël… Arnaud… de Claremont.

|As his name leaves my lips, my walls tighten around him, making me hiss through my teeth softly before gently biting my lower lip. I »
« just at the tip of my tongue. I can taste it.

Freshly lit embers, camomille, and mint. Him…

His voice pierces every thought in my mind at the command of his tone, my own name melting off of his tongue like warm butter on bread. A song I could drown in for eternity, now that it’s mine. I »
« lift my head again to look at him, my honey blonde tresses framing my face as my hungry lips meet his again. The growl that leaves his lips against mine is feral as his entire body tenses. My hips still for a moment when flashes of memories hit me one after the other, his full name sitting »
« gather teasingly to swirl around my clit. My hips press upward in a slow and soul bearing roll as I moan loudly, the friction coupled with the way he deliberately strums that sweet spot like the sweetest melody pulling me closer and closer to oblivion.

His grip tightens ever so slightly and I »
« deliberately, his hand smoothly glides along my slick skin to grip my neck, claiming it with the means to own every breath I take and every shiver he draws from me. I roll my head back and close my eyes for a moment, bearing my neck to him as I feel heat lick along my inner thighs and »
« himself that he gives me, I drink in like I’ve been starved in the still heat of the desert and he is the elixir of life.

Ancestors help me.

His voice, thick and sensuous, begs for his name on my tongue with a tone that sends lightning crackling along my skin and arcing into his. Slowly, »
« breathe him in. His breathless pants against my lips like he can taste my desperation through my kiss. His tensing body as a ripple of pleasure rips through him at every tightening of my core. His intentional gaze as he fucks me so good. So… fucking good. I breathe it all in. Every ounce of »
|With every word that etches along his skin, I hear the ghost of their whispers swirling in my mind in the beautiful, mystical language glowing along his glistening skin. My eyes stay on his through every drive of his hips, my fingers pressing hard into the slick skin along the nape of his neck. I »
« before my eager lips capture his.|

Yours. Eternally.

|I whisper softly between mounting moans and feverish kisses as I move both of my hands to the nape of his neck, drawing him deeper into the need between our synced heartbeats.|

|《 Return of the Queen 》|
« between us, causing a tingling sensation to ripple over every nerve ending and making my body tighten around him as I breathe deeply. His vibrant irises bore into mine and my thighs quiver slightly as a wave of warmth spreads at the apex of my thighs, leaning forward to gently bite his lower lip »
« sings in response as he grips my face to keep my eyes on his. His final words buzz along my skin and the words still etched in magic along his skin glows again under the weight of his promise.

His for an eternity. His.

His claiming of me just as I’ve claimed him. Power pulses along the tether »
« his hips so fluidly… expertly into mine.

Faster. Harder. I don’t need to tell him what I want, he knows before I even know myself. His name falls from my lips in a honeyed whisper as he so deliciously teases that sweet spot. He finds it so smoothly like a moth to a flame and my body »
« hold me any closer, his arm around my waist lifts me, my hips hovering inches off the table that’s now warm to the touch in the wake of my skin. The primal growls that leave his lips fall on my ears like an ancient song that vibrates through my body, my pleasure only heightening when he rolls »
« lips. Another promise whispered between us fulfilled as the ebb and flow of our magic makes it impossible to know where he ends and I begin. Then, he whispers a vow wrapped in moonlight against my lips, declaring that he has always been mine.

Mine for eternity.

Just when I think he couldn’t »
« his skin. Runes of an ancient language that I’ve never seen before, but can read as easily as if it were my first language pulsate as the spell I’ve cast. The promise I’ve demanded.

Deep. He’s so…. Deep inside me that I can barely bother to hold the song of my pleasure from leaving my full »
|I can taste the magic in the air, a telltale sign that a spell has been woven into reality under the weight of my words, a velvet summons that challenges every one of his rules of restraint. Etchings of runes glow along every groove and ridge of his muscles in the path that my fingers take along »
« a wet, teasing kiss to his lips, my hips slowly bucking back and forth against his hips making my abs tighten with every move. Fuck, my skin is blazing. I’m so hot. So… wet. For him.|

|《 Return of the Queen 》|
« locked with his.|

All of you… is mine.

|My gaze breaks from his as I move one of my hands from his neck and glide it down his luminous veins that throb beneath flexing muscles that I want so badly to taste.|

Promise me.

|The words leave my lips in a buttery moan as I lean forward to press »
« all I feel is the subtle bolts of pleasure that make my hips move a touch faster against his. The sensation makes me hiss softly with every pulse of my walls around him, but I keep my wild gaze on his as I speak again.|

You’re mine.

|The words leave my lips so effortlessly as my gaze stays »
« surrounding him as he buries inch after inch of himself inside me until his hips press flush to mine.|

Oh fuck…. You feel… so… fucking good.

|My words leave my lips in a breathy whisper as I slowly circle my hips against his. Slowly, with every roll of my hips, my walls start to adjust until »
« where he belongs. My breathing quickens as he presses forward, his eyes and his lips whispering the secret of his desires.

The delicious stretch of his thickness sliding into me makes a loud moan leave my lips and my eyes roll closed for a moment. My walls tighten and so do my thighs »