I fell asleep on the couch that night, laying flat on my stomach as the flashes from the TV hit my face. I wasn't sure what time it was at that moment, but my pussy was still throbbing. Damn, that boy could fuck. The fact that someone of his stature could handle a woman, let alone ass like mine didn't make much sense. Tyler literally appeared out of nowhere...
Screams rang out in the night, fires from the village burned bright. Behind her, her brother and sister kept close to her as they ran. Emily, the eldest at nineteen, was strong and smart. The raid had happened shortly after dark. The bandits had attacked with no mercy: death for the men; rape and slavery for the women. Mother and father had run to fight the...
On Sunday morning Katia is summoned to join him on a car journey, destination unknown . He arrives promptly outside her flat, nodding approvingly as Katia walks out to the car in vertiginous heels. "Hop in," he says by way of welcome, the mere sound of his voice sufficient to send a shiver of pleasure down Katia's spine. Previous experience has led her to...
The wind cooled as the sun began to set. It tangled Leda's hair, pushing her messy curls into her face as a warning. It would rain soon, she thought, digging into the sandy bottom of the creek with her hands. The horses wouldn't like it. She had managed to thatch the roof of the barn herself, but ever since the winter, muddy puddles would emerge from the gro...
Caught in the Web The Ache of Longing: A Sequel Don Julian Winslow * Sheila Goode was caught; she knew it. She agonized over it, fighting to keep her sanity, to resist that growing power that threatened to overwhelm her. But deep down, she knew... there was no escape. One day she would be called, and of course, she would go. What choice did she have? By n...
The journey from the site of the crash to the Ottoman Empire was a long one. The captain maintained a high altitude to keep them safe from the clutches of any Russian Empire airships, except Lady Sally insisted on flying low over Kiev to appreciate the glittering, gold domes of its many churches. When she wasn't entertaining herself with her slaves, she of...
Thanks to theMasterBaiter for editing this story! * Natasha was feeling bratty since morning, when Master had left way too quickly for work. He was in the middle of teasing her, slowly eating her out when his phone had rung! She was angry and frustrated. It had been 4 hours, and since she was not allowed to touch herself, she was frustrated and her panties...
Lady Tiffany lazed back on her sofa, the soft silk of her robe folding gracefully over her bare body. The smoke of her cigarette entranced her, and the soft mellow music in the background filled her head. There was a knock on the door that adjoined her apartment with the rest of the house. She jumped slightly. "Come in," she barked, annoyed at the interrupt...
I walk into the bar and plop myself down on the bar stool, grumbling about my sister. How dare she do this to me, we both agreed that we would talk this over with Dad before we moved Mom. I look up and see the bartender and order a glass of white wine. As I continue to mumble about my sister I see a guy looking at me from across the bar, our eyes meet and I...
"I've invited a friend to join us tonight," you tell me as I stand before you. My eyes widen slightly in surprise - we have talked about this before, but you had not given any hint that you were actually planning for it to happen. Butterflies begin to dance in my stomach, but your familiar touch calms me as you gently pull my head towards you, kissing me dee...