Hot water hissed powerfully from the showerhead that loomed over Bruce and Harley, flushing their skin a light shade of red with its warmth, plastering the clear shower stall glass with condensation, filling its interior with billowing steam, mortaring Harley's pale blonde hair between her shoulder blades as Bruce took her savagely, ruthlessly, the pristine...
Harley could feel herself shiver, the hair raise on the back of her neck. The cold bars were containing her in her tiny metal prison, and despite its diminutive size, she was only taking up about a quarter of it. She had her slim frame squeezed into a little ball in one corner, just waiting. Then eventually some people appeared, though Harley was too busy...
Lisha agreed that it was a very nice house. She was bored and uncomfortable after the long drive, and slightly annoyed with her husband for making her come at all. He had insisted it was business related, and he really had to bring his wife along if he was to make the right impression on the boss. It had been more than two hours to get there but ultimately...
Cal felt the small body next to him stiffen, and he looked down at her questioningly as he tightened his arm around her. Harley had an almost dazed expression on her face as she watched the approaching horsemen. "What's going on?" his worried whisper landed right next to her ear, but before Harley could have a chance to respond, or even think of responding...
He was big, he was so big, and he let Harley know it, too, going into her with an almost teasing slowness, keeping her eyes wide with anticipation, her body quivering with need. The tidy globes of her breasts jiggled as she vibrated with excitement, desperate for more, but holding still out of her submissiveness. Her eyes got wider, wider, as he just kept...
*This story is the second of the Arkham series. Each part functions as a stand-alone with its own plot-line and they do not need to be read together (although please feel free to do so). This part takes place during Batman: Arkham City, using the same characters and plot-line as the series, up until the start of the story obviously. I tried to keep the chara...
CHAPTER 1 Three weeks after Harley McDowell began work at Howell, Mason and Chan, investment consultants, he was given his first client, until then having teamed with another guy to learn 'the HMC way'. At forty-two, Harley generally knew all there was to know about investment consultancy but what he had to learn was huge amount of data input into reportin...
This is a story that came to mind while I was daydreaming at school. The main characters are 17 as the story begins, but will be 18 before anything sexual begins. In a way it's kind of a coming of age type of story. There will be same sex attraction, experimentation, love, lust, and an interesting love triangle that will cause all kinds of angst and conflict...
The sequel, as promised. The characters that appear are all 18 or above and owned by DC Comics and Warner Bros. *** "ALL OF IT! In the fucking bag!" A clown-masked thug jabbed his pistol barrel in the terrified bank clerk's face. The clerk, a young woman with tears smudging her mascara, scrambled to shove thick wads of notes from the vault's trolley into...
This is a sequel to The Night has Only Just Begun, so if you haven't read that one then I would recommend you do so first. This story is heavily focused on how Poison Ivy punishes Harley Quinn for seducing her. Once again, I do not own these characters or have the rights to them. I hope you enjoy! ***** Ivy was furious, and she planned on making sure Harle...