LOGINThe night went on very quickly with them talking, watching more movies and eating popcorn. To Saar it was a magical night but to Fiona and Brenda the magic would only begin once Philip was back and their friend was sound asleep. That was how it had always been since they started having sleepovers and how they wished it would remain for a long time. "So I thought you said Philip was coming over? I haven't seen him since I got here," Brenda asked casually in the middle of a conversation. "He went out with his friends. He'll be back by two o'clock," Sarah said trying to suppress a yawn. She was getting really exhausted and her friends were far too keen to miss the signs. "Honey, you look tired. How about we get you to bed?" Brenda asked jumping at the opportunity to get rid of Sarah. "But it’s just eleven. We've been up longer than this before," Sarah complained. "We're in our late thirties. Of course you can't expect us to stay up
Brenda and Fiona couldn't wait to get to Sarah's house for the sleepover. They had initially thought it was a horrible idea like they did all of her plans but never had the heart to say it. However that was before they heard that Philip would be over the house for the weekend. For what they didn't care. The simple mention of Phillip brought back all those hot memories they had of him from when they were back in college. It didn't also matter that they were both married and had children. This kind of excitement is what they had been craving for from a while back. But of course they had never shred their feelings with Sarah. She was far too judgmental for them. Sometimes they even wondered why they were friend with her. In college it had been because her father was the dean so it was easier for them to fuck their way through college that way. But now it wasn't important. They had nothing in common and had often considered dropping her but then something a
I plonked onto the desk, my fingers sliding on the hard surface. I sent some pens rolling and landed with my face on top of a folder.Smack, smack, smack.The wet, filthy, pornographic noises… Was that us?He set a punishing rhythm, in and out, to the root. His balls brushed mine. Holding me firmly by my waist, he drove into me like he wanted to gut me with his dick.It was brutal but didn’t hurt at all. In fact, after only a few thrusts, I came.My ass clenched, tendrils of delight spiraled outward from my gland, and I keened with pleasure. I was vaguely aware of the puddle of milk gathering on the desk under me. It smelled sweeter, more potent than ever.In the middle of my orgasm, Mr. Toral lifted my upper body, changing the angle, and it set me off again. His cockhead was hitting the mouth to my womb, the sensation electrifying.I was so fucking full. After the excruciating emptiness, it felt like paradise.
The warmth in my belly seemed to be pulsating, but it wasn’t unpleasant. I wasn’t nauseous or anything. I just felt overheated and…weird.“I’m not sure what’s wrong with me,” I said truthfully.His concerned frown did dangerous things to me, like igniting hope and even more acute want. Oh, how I wanted him to care about me! He stepped closer and leaned in to scrutinize my face. His hot breath washed over me. He smelled of mint and sandalwood.God, I was hard. Why was I getting hard? And wet. So damned wet. I’d have a slick stain on my pants.Yes, I was desperately attracted to my boss, but I’d never had such an uncontrollable, physical reaction to his closeness.“Your pupils are dilated,” he said, holding my gaze.Then he placed his palm on my neck, and I whimpered.Holy hell.“Your pulse is…”We stared at each other, panting. His eyes went wide and darkened.I couldn’t look away.His
Mr. Toral was in a bad mood.He could scare us all shitless even when he was happy. While crabby like today, he was positively terrifying.“Are you out of your mind, Angela Nicolas?” He full-named me. Uh-oh. “How am I supposed to get from Harrison Heights to the business district in twenty-five minutes and eat lunch simultaneously?”“I apologize, sir, for the tight schedule tomorrow. You were adamant that the meeting with Mr. Riley needed to happen before Thursday, and this was the only time Mr. Riley was available.”“Shuffle around the rest of my day, then. That’s what I pay you for.”“You explicitly forbid me from rescheduling the board meeting so as not to upset Mr. Jameson and Mr. Card before the decision on the Green Village project.”There comes the vein on the forehead. In three seconds, there’ll be growling. Three, two, one… “Stop repeating back to me what I said and solve it.”What did he want me to do? Invent a
They say that once an omega gets a taste of a were dick, a human alpha will never satisfy him.The cries were coming from the east, from deeper in the forest. I wasn’t the only creature with sensitive ears who roamed these woods. If I didn’t hurry up, I could find some toothy beast chewing on the human’s thigh bone.I got on all fours and ran as fast as I could. Silently, I flew through the forest until I could sense the human was close. I slowed down and listened. Those weren’t cries of pain. The voice sounded soft, more like whimpers than shrieks of pain and terror. He was only a few steps away, behind a wall of small pines. He moaned and whined, then cried out again.Straightening on my legs, I crept as close as I could while remaining unseen and peeked between the green needles.I spotted him at the same time as the pungent scent of omega heat drifted to my nose. It made me drool, and I licked my teeth.He lay on the ground, surrounde
Oh okay. Sliding two fingers down, I pulled my labia apart, tilting my knees up so that he could get a clear look into my snatch, the gleaming wetness steaming hotly. As he watched, a bead of nectar ran down my slit to drop wetly onto the duvet. With a growl, he was between my knees, lickin
Ive met men... I've seen so many men, but this one...was domineering. Arrogant. And breathtakingly gorgeous. The man had to be at least six four, solid with muscle, pecs hard as he wrapped his brawny arms around me. I don’t know what exactly happened but somehow he jimmied a door open on the t
She stared at me the entire time as her husband fucked her. I stroked myself up and down and sideways. She watched me tease myself to near-explosion the back off and slowly build up again and again. She finally stopped her fucking and knelt in front of me to lick my cock and suck on it. I think she
I took my seat again directly across from his wife. I pointed to myself and said, “Tom.” Then I pointed to her, and her husband answered, “Miko.” He pointed to himself and said, “Hiroshi.” I nodded.With the introductions done, I rose and unwrapped the towel. My six foot two frame and muscular 190







