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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.

My Own Form Of CHAOS


Posted on July 17, 2014 by Damon
Residences


I know she wasn't really looking forward to slipping on the hard tile in the shower so I did her the favor of scooping her up gently, though I've never been much of an animal person. Dogs tend to growl at me and cats just avoid me. Probably for the better. Even so, she seems almost disapproving of my comment about rabies, her body suddenly shifting as her bones reform and make her human again. I shift my arms accordingly, easily folding them around her waist as her own wrap around my neck. The purr dripping from her lips is enough to push me close to the edge as my own body rumbles with longing. She presses against me, our skin flush and I feel my own body responding with new vigor. At her question, I chuckle under my breath.

"Or a flea bath, your choice."

I offer her a playful wink, sure that she's used to getting animal jokes thrown at her all the time. At least I don't bring up leashes or collars, though those things might actually excite her. She bites at her bottom lip and I remember vividly when she drew blood and smeared it across those lush surfaces. As if she's remembering too, she licks her lips slowly, looking into my eyes and I'm sure she can see the dirty intentions I hide within them. She shifts against me, teasing my manhood as she groans in wanting and I draw her closer, impatient to have her once more. Her words come out soft and slow like she's dragging them out for a reason but my body is already ten steps ahead with her on her knees beneath me as my lips go to her neck, nibbling and suckling as my fingers travel elsewhere down below.

She tugs at my hair, pulling another groan from my lips as she continues to wriggle against me. At her question, I lick up her neck to her ear where I nibble at her lobe for a moment before whispering.

"Every which way possible until you can't move anymore."

I feel my fangs extend as I rake them daringly down the side of her neck, pulling her head to the side with one hand to give me better access before I kiss her neck. I don't want to mark up her pretty neck, not yet anyway, but I can tease. My other hand slides down her wet body, doing circles on her clit first to get her going before I insert three fingers this time, going for the gold as I start dancing them in and out of her. I draw my other arm around her waist to support her as my mouth goes down her chest, teasing at her nipples once more with my tongue and teeth. I can still see the bite marks where I marked her at the cemetary and I like it. Once I've gotten her good and aching down below, my mouth follows my fingers, my tongue tracing her belly button before it stars circling her clit. The tip of my fangs brush against her and I know that must excite her. I pleasure her down here for a good while, feeling my mouth grow slick with her fluids as she gets more excited. I wait for her climax before looking up at her through dark lashes.

"Care to join me down here?"

My voice is husky and wanting, more a command than a question but I'm sure she'll be happy to oblige.


Damon Marcello
My Own Form of Chaos