Scarlett St. Clair's Blog, page 151
December 1, 2018
violentwavesofemotion:
Henrik Ibsen, from The Complete Plays...

Henrik Ibsen, from The Complete Plays & Works; “When We Dead Awaken,” c. October 1899
November 30, 2018
ban-druiidh:
ethereel:
@me
Her brain was fuzzy, and maybe that was what made her brave. She lifted herself and shifted so that...
Her brain was fuzzy, and maybe that was what made her brave. She lifted herself and shifted so that she straddled him. Her dress rose, and she could feel him against her—hard, aroused. She smiled.
“Careful.” The word was a growl.
“Another order,” she rolled her eyes.
“A warning.”
She laughed again, and when she looked at him, she bit her lip. His eyes fell there and remained.
“You will worship me,” she said, and rolled her hips against him. His hands clamped down on her bare thighs, and she moved in, her cheek brushing his as she whispered. “And I won’t even have to order you.”
She didn’t think his fingers could grasp her any tighter, and then, suddenly, he lifted her up effortlessly, and maneuvered her so she was cradled against him.
“Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Goddess.”