LOGIN“I’m so close, baby. Fuck, I’m coming.” “Come for me, baby. I’m so damn ready to explode too.” And she does, her pussy’s warm walls clamp all around me, and that’s exactly the amount of pressure I need to blow my load. Before I know it, we’re both howling with intense—almost blinding—pleasure. Our
“Sit on my face,” I tell her, and feel her eyes on me. “Just take off your panties and sit on my face. Let me eat you, baby.” “Vector—are you sure?” “Damn fucking sure, Liz. Just come up here and sit, and don’t you dare to take that dress off.” I want to smother myself in that gorgeous wedding dre
She frowns, glaring at me. “I told you to stop doing that. You’re gonna hurt yourself someday.” “I don’t fucking care if I get hurt while loving you. I don’t think I would ever regret that kind of pain.” She continues to glare, apparently not convinced. She shifts and starts to get up, but I’m stu
[VECTOR] I never thought this day would ever come. Not before I met Lizzy Jones. It’s all been a whirlwind, my life, that is. From the day I was born to the day I lost everything, I lived a greater part of my life in absolute fear. Fear of not being trusted, fear of not being enough, fear of not b
“It’s okay, papa. It’s all going to be okay.” When my gaze locks with Xavier for a brief second, I know I’m not the only one with a raised brow and a speechless expression. When did the kids grow up so fast? I shake my head, pulling Joey to my lap, afraid he would grow up that fast too. I mean, he
However, before she can finish what she has obviously been struggling to say, I wrap my arms around her and hug her tightly. “I know,” I smile through the tears threatening to spill any moment now. “You can stop now, though. I know for a fact that talking that much non-stop has never been your fort
There I stand, vulnerable in nothing but my panties and bra, while his fingers trail down my hip, slowly navigating the path between my legs from the front. With a purposeful shove, he pushes my panties aside, revealing my most intimate desires. The heel of his palm grazes against my hypersensitive
[LIZZY] After Joey falls asleep, I cover him with the blanket and close the door as I leave. Since his fever subsided last night, he has been feeling much better. In fact, when he woke up this morning, he was back to his energetic self. However, he couldn’t resist asking numerous annoying questio
First, the news channel isn’t running but some shitty reality show that makes me cringe. Second, there’s a woman spread out on my bed, her boots tossed on the floor, her hand buried between her thighs inside her shorts. I close my eyes and release a frustrated sigh. “What the fuck are you doing h
She grins, her blue eyes sparkling. “Call it fate, perhaps. I saw you sitting alone at the bar and thought you might appreciate some company.” “May I?” I ask, gesturing towards the empty chair across from her. “Of course.” I drape my jacket over the back of the chair and take a seat, placing the







