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Seals and Bounty: The Protector
Katie Katie stepped out of her in the parking lot of Sonny’s Café’ and walked into the door with authority. She had no idea what this Bryan looked like, but he should know what she looked like, so she scanned the room to see someone motion for her to come over. That’s when this guy caught her eye. Lord, that man is fine. But it was his face that looked somewhat familiar. About that time, he motioned for her. As she got closer, her stomach hit the floor. It was Bryan Shaw from high school. She almost turned around and left, but instead decided that she should make this difficult for him.
By Ireland Lorelei 5 years ago in Filthy
Seals and Bounty: The Protector
Bryan Bryan hung up the phone shaking his head. He could already tell that this was going to be an interesting meeting. He really wasn’t looking forward to it, but at the same time, he’d rather go ahead and get it out the way, so that he could turn the job down and move on to find something more suitable for him.
By Ireland Lorelei 5 years ago in Filthy
Worship Your Mistress
His eyes scanned over her with an intensity that Natalya had never before seen, a rising need with a flicker of carnality that radiated from his eyes like a brightly lit flame. It licked and arced from his pupil, with an arrow’s piercing aim directed at her.
By Sai Marie Johnson5 years ago in Filthy
Meet Lexi
Marcus and I had just finished a delicious dinner and we were outside waiting for our Uber. We have been drinking so we were getting a little handsy. He was leaning with his back against the wall. I was pressed into him. Caressing my ass with his hands, I could feel his cock beginning to swell. Grinding against his erection, my phone vibrates. Refocusing to my phone, I see that it’s Kati calling.
By Tuesday Daily5 years ago in Filthy
The First Time
"First Time" As our eyes meet, and we embrace with a loving hug for the first time. I can't help but notice that you are swaying back and forth and holding me tight. You are softly whispering in my ear how happy you are to finally see me and hold me. I don't realize until it hits my hand that we are both crying tears of joy. You wrap your arms around me so tight and sit on the bed with me.
By Dragon Ladee5 years ago in Filthy
The Head of A Grown Man
The Head of A Grown Man It really wasn't a big deal – she told herself when he called her work to confirm their plans. He put the phone down and said to his flatmate: “I did it, she's coming!” This was the first time they were going to have a foursome, so everyone was a little worried.
By Kat Janicka5 years ago in Filthy
A Villain in My Sheets
I just didn’t understand that woman, my mother I mean. What grown woman needs her mother to set her up on a blind date? Do not answer that question because the answer is sadly, obvious. My mom is so damn traditional and of course me being 32 with no kids, or even a boyfriend, just makes her cringe. Her and my father have been together since the 8th grade, and I am clearly the outcast in the family.
By Gracie Mangual5 years ago in Filthy
