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What You'll Find Here

Anacosta Heights
Dupont Circle
Hawethorn Village
River Dale

Anacosta Heights

Situated above the daily life of the city, Anacosta Heights is a tucked away suburb featuring extravagant neo-gothic inspired mansions. The inhabitants of this neighborhood often show their overwhelming wealth with sports cars lining their long, circular driveways, large pools, and manicured gardens. The homeowners of Anacosta Heights treasure their privacy as seen by the high iron gates to the security personnel present at every entrance.

Dupont Circle

Dupont Circle is a small suburban neighborhood settled within the serene portion of the southern portion of town. These four-bedroom, single-family homes feature back yards, porches, garages, and far more breathing space then the Village offers. This neighborhood often is more family orientated and even has organized events for children and the neighborhood as a whole.

Hawethorn Village

Settled in the middle of downtown, Hawthorn Village consists of several victorian inspired row houses just off the main street. Due to it's convenience to just about everything, the village can be a tad expensive to live within. However, the residents of this neighborhood often have two to three-story townhouses, often with a one to two-car garage. Many of the houses feature bay windows and/or rooftop terraces with a small fenced-in 'yard'.

River Dale

River Dale primarily consists of apartments that, despite their age and industrial appearing interior, still hold to the Victorian history that permeates the town. These apartments are often the cheapest option and sport scuffed, older wooden floors, open floor plans, visible beams, and the occasional brick wall.

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Posted on June 19, 2019 by Carolina Grace Bedford
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Carolina Grace Bedford.
How he ignited her body. Every breath, every fleeting kiss of his lips, every stroke of his hands fanning that internal flame that was slowly devouring every bit of her. She so desired to have every inch of him pressed against her, grasping the expensive fabric of his shirt and near pulling him back atop her. She dispensed with those delicate buttons with a vengeance, as if the fact that they would keep his deliciously cool skin from her fingers was a sin. How eagerly his mouth met her own, the caresses of her hands instinctual but faded into the background as their tongues twisted and around one another. It was as if their mouths could make up for whatever else his body would not supply tonight, despite how much she so desired it to be otherwise. Her slender hips grinding a near increscent rhythm against the rock-hard bulge that strained against such thin material. How easy it would be, that one layer of clothing that separated them now as the miniscule fabric of her underwear began to slide to one side providing that delicious friction straight to her core where she desired it most.

In that passion her mouth slid from his to lavish such attention to his jawline and that sensitive flesh below his ear, and in turn she was rewarded as that throaty moan escaped his lips. The way his body met her own in that constant rolling of hips pressed desperately into one another accentuated just how his own appetite mirrored her own and it only fanned the flames higher. As if she needed more help Sebastian's affinity to heighten those carnal cravings washed over her with such ferocity she was almost caught off guard. Her head falling backwards as she reveled in the lust, moaning pleasurably as his hips continued to meet her own time and time again driving her ever closer to that edge. So assaulted was her body with these pleasures and sensations she almost missed the fleeting pain of his fangs piercing the thin skin of her neck as his venom raced to fill her bloodstream once more. She moaned loudly, no long capable of suppressing the sensuality with which he so afflicted her. So lost in the sensations that wracked her body anew as she writhed beneath him on the bed that she was near oblivious to his actions until the featherlight stroke of his fingers across her inner thighs. She near whimpered at the sensation as his mouth caressed that same sensitive skin so close to where she truly needed it most as her freehand tangled in the gentle curls of his hair.

Only as his mouth closed around her pale skin did she truly begin to fall apart. His name so desperate upon her lips as her free hand clutched at her breast, rolling across the top of those hard peaks to tease herself even further along. As his hand replaced her own she arched her back pushing into his embrace with such need as she dispatched that last bit of fabric that separated her from the heart of her own desire. Her fingers began to stroke that heated core with raw need, need to reach that summit the entire night had been building to. With the Englishman still crouched beneath her legs it was easy for her mind to imagine each stroke of her fingers was him, each tantalizing circle around that most sensitive area was his mouth, his fingers, his hardness. As her body began to climb his name the one that fell from her lips once more, rough and raw with desire as distantly she felt his fangs glancing against her other leg and every inch of her body now filled with that delicious substance.

How her body writhed on that mattress, everything tuned to fan the inferno that raged within her as they both sought that ultimate release. Her eyes closed as her hand worked at her center, distantly hearing his words she could only groan her agreement to his request as one of her fingers delved into her depths. She gasped audibly at the sensation, "Yes, Sebastian, fuck baby give it to me." Her mind painting the scenario of him sliding deep inside her as she slid two into herself. Her hips rising to meet her hand as her body rolled together in front of him, imagining it was him with every thrust that drove her higher, faster, harder. "Oooh damn, baby please! Ahhhhhh..." She gasped, her voice trailing off as her frantic actions finally pushed her over that precipice and she fell to pieces beneath her hand and before his eyes. Her body spasming deliciously as the sounds of her pleasure echoing around them in the dark, quiet room as she reached that zenith and succumbed to her climax.

Finally, her hands and body began to slow though her chest still heaved as she tried to catch her breath, going near limp from the sudden absence of so much sensation. Her hands slowly trailing up her body the same way they had drawn down it to then extend and stretch over her head in the most feline of languid stretches, humming softly as she reveled in the aftershock of such gratification.
Run away with me
Lost souls and reverie
Running wild and running free
Two kids, you and me
Long live the pioneers
Rebels and mutineers
Go forth and have no fear
Come close the end is near
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