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A meeting at a motel
This story is a work of erotic fiction intended for adults 18+. From the street outside, the sunny cafeteria on the ground floor with the large glass windows ribbed with wooden frames let in the light, and you could see the plants in pots as they peered outside, curious - as the customers at their tables sipped coffee and carried on with their conversations.
Less than an hour ago, she had walked into his house, modestly dressed as always. She wore comfortable sneakers, a pair of form-fitting jeans that showed off her curves, and a plain blue blouse. Around her neck, she wore a small aquamarine pendant on a delicate silver chain, which rested right below her collarbone. She had a way of being subtly beautiful, in a way that said that she knew what she had, but didn’t want to show all of it right away.
Chapter Fifteen After all guests that had not won had left for the night Bridgett climbed the stairs checking on all the subs that had not been bid on, when she reached Lilith’s chamber and found it empty, she frowned think back and realizing that she hadn’t seen the girl all night. Starting to get a little irritated she finished checking on the subs and went to find Grace and Marcus.
The Perfect Ending
I seriously cannot stop thinking about having sex with you. What I'm thinking about today starts with a couple glasses of wine and a kiss. A kiss that turns into more kisses, deeper kisses, arms slowly wrapping themselves around each other as our clothes start disappearing. I kiss my way down your neck and back up the other side, my hands roaming your body with barely restrained excitement—not urgently, not rapidly, but steadily, feeling your curves and the shape of you like I am blind and trying to see with my hands. I continue kissing your beautiful lips as our hands work their way down each other's stomachs, and we find each other at the same time with a quiet moan of satisfaction.
You’ve been working late all week, coming home in the dark, tired and hungry. Today has been a long day and you’re feeling drained. It’s getting dark and you’re finishing up cleaning the shop and getting ready to head home to me when you get a text saying: “I’m hungry Daddy hurry home to feed me.”
The Teleporter Part 3
Katie had been letting everything in her life slip away. Her Teleporter visited every night now and filled her every thought. She had become dependent, like an addict needing her fix. But she was still human. Still had to eat.
Chapter Fourteen The night of the auction the whole manor was abuzz with activity, those that were on the block for the night were in the back of the auction hall getting ready, The Mistress there inspecting them to make sure they were at their finest, naked with a supple black leather collar and matching leash around their throats. And those that weren’t on the block wandered among the guests with trays of drinks and hors d'oeuvres, also naked but for collars that showed the color of their training level.
They all got what they wanted
There they were at dinner celebrating thier 10 year anniversary! They were enjoying fine cuisine at the spot where they had thier first date! Throwing back drink after drink they were really enjoying themselves reminiscing about all of the good times they have had over the years! They joked about how it was a good thing that they had a hotel room right down the street and didnt have to drive home which wouldve been impossible anyway because they were out of town, the town that they met but not where they were currently residing! Victoria looked up and saw a beautiful, tall, curvacious woman in a short, skin tight red dress walk by the table, taps Brice on the hand and whispers to him, " Do you see that?! Damn she's fine!" Brice looks , bites his lips and says to her," Damn you right!" They both laugh and Victoria looks at him mischiviously and smirks and walks over to the lady in the red dress.....leaving Brice siting there wondering what Victoria was about to do!
Chapter Thirteen In the wee hours of the morning Marcus stood in the shadows and watched Conner slip back into the manor. Furrowing his brow, he stepped from the shadows.
Lilith stood at the edge of the cliff, waves crashing against the rocks beneath her, wind teasing her scales, whipping across her bare breasts and rustling the skin of her wings. “It is beautiful,” she breathed.
Destiny and Laila: P2
Laila was so entranced by how soaked she was and the feeling of her fingers that she didn't notice the bathroom door open and in walks Destiny. Laila jumps in surprise! Destiny's eyes pop open as she sees what looks like water running down Laila's butterfly tattoo on the inside of her thigh. She continues on her way to the stall and tries to ignore Destiny's presence. After all, she hasn't seen Destiny since the incident and they never really knew each other in the first place. She finishes and starts to leave out of the bathroom stall to wash her hands and continue on with the party. Destiny looks over at the hot pink couch in amazement. At this point, Laila was insanely aroused by seeing Destiny again outside of a campus setting. She could no longer help herself, the panties were off. The way Destiny's tiny tanned pink nipples poked through her ivory halter top turned Laila on.
After working me over orally Lynn grasps my wrists and pulls my butt off the couch and on to the floor. My cock is fully erect and soaking from Lynn's mouth but she being a flexible and lithe minx leans back on her arms giving me an astounding view of her small rounded breasts. Planting her feet flat on either side of my ribs on the couch base behind me she slowly begins to pendulum her shaved gash up and down the underside of my shaft making both dick and slit slick and slippery.