Break me off a piece of that Smut Picture Prompts

[meme_maid]

the  smut picture prompt meme
SIMILAR TO THE PICTURE PROMPT MEME ONLY FOR NSFW/SMUT PROMPTS INSTEAD

i. COMMENT WITH CHARACTER
ii. OTHERS LEAVE A PICTURE (OR TWO OR THREE....)
iii. REPLY TO THEM WITH A SETTING BASED ON THE IMAGES.

THIS POST WILL BE IMAGE HEAVY AND NSFW.

Link to an image:   <a href=IMAGEURL>TEXT</a>

Embed an image in your reply:   <img src=IMAGEURL>

Image height and width:   <img src=IMAGEURL width=500> OR <img src=IMAGEURL height=INSERT>

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[betterworld]

one | two | three

lmk if this works (and feel free to fill in the blanks on canonpoint or just leave it vague)

[starsoldier]

[She's got a knack for choosing the right time. Not just when they'll be really alone, or at least not likely to be interrupted; that's just good sense. It's that she seems to know he'll want it before he does. If he didn't know her better, he'd wonder if she was reading his mind... but Steve figures she's gotta know him well enough now that it wouldn't take so much.

Then again, maybe it's just luck. Maybe the ache sets in for her right when it does for him. (Maybe it never really goes away.)

He told her she could let herself in. He's glad to see she remembered. But he lingers with his manners in the doorway of his own bedroom, watching her slide her fingers over pretty lace between her thighs - her hips lift just a little bit off the bed and his insides go tight - and wonders if he got here too late or too early.]

Did I keep you waiting?

it's perfect!

[betterworld]

[ It's the latter option, at least for Wanda; her desire for Steve, her need to be near him and the way her skin seems cold without his touch, never seems to go away. Not fully, at least. There are times where it tempers or where she can more easily ignore it to focus on other things, but it's never too far from the surface of her thoughts. And while she may not be a mind reader, she can still feel how he wants her in return.

She's only just gotten started when she hears the front door open, hears his footfalls coming down the hallway, and she'd be lying if she said she wasn't hoping he'd catch her like this. Dark curls fanned out over his pillow, cheeks just this side of flushed, her toes curling against the sheets while her fingers tease herself through her panties. ]

Yes. [ Her eyes flutter open and she turns her head to look at him, drinking in the sight of him as she bites her lower lip briefly. ] Come make it up to me. Unless, [ she pauses as her fingertips actually dip beneath the waistband of her panties now, slowly creeping further beneath them, ] you'd prefer to watch?