LOGINAmira's POV
The tent was too hot and I wrapped my arms around my boyfriend. Justin was out cold, so what had me wide awake wasn’t him.
It was his brother, Joseph. His stupid, annoying brother, who had insisted on going camping with us and didn't bring a tent!
Now he had to share one with us, sending my feelings haywire, and he had his dick pressed right against my ass!
And boy, what a heavy dick it was.
I held still, licking my lips to ignore it. But it swelled and throbbed, and I just couldn't. I pressed my ass back, just a little testing.
Oh God. He didn’t move away.
His cock was right there, nestling between my ass, all stiff and solid through his shorts. My pussy throbbed. My thighs clenched. Before I could stop myself, I rolled my hips back again, slower this time.
Her massage wasn't over though, not in the least. James had wanted too long to have her like this. He had noticed she came to the studio a lot from time to time as had lusted like crazy after her.Now that he knew how she tasted, he couldn't just stop there. Her husband was powerful and he was sure he would never get this opportunity to touch her again.Her naked body gleamed under the lights, slick with oil. What had begun as a massage had become something else entirely.She gasped when her masseuse stripped revealing his jutting cock. Her mouth watered. "Should you be doing that?""If you would like me to leave," He said, moving closer to her, getting ready to climb over the table. "I will,"Mara licked her lips. She should tell him to leave. He had to have broken some code or law for Masseuse by touching her. But when was the l
The massage studio was quiet. There was some quiet instrumental music playing.Mara hadn’t wanted to come here. It was her husband’s idea though. He booked her a deep tissue session to “relieve her stress.” But she knew it was because she had complained that he was always late, always busy, and always handing her off to someone else.Like how he just handed her off to the massage studio.She lay face down on the table, her blouse folded neatly on a chair, and her bra was unclasped under the towel. She felt exposed already with bare back.The door clicked open. She lifted her head, expecting the middle-aged woman she usually saw here, but instead, a man walked in, and he did not look like he was supposed to be working in a massage. He should be a model instead, she thought, shivering when his dark eyes moved over her back.
They had finally found the mineral location but the place was heavily guarded and it was on a land that belonged to some Madam Seraphina Duarte.Marsh had then sent Arkham off to pose as a lawyer to discuss with her on permission to use the land. Arkham would have preferred they use force of course, but they had strict instructions from Golgar to not draw undue attention especially the attention of the human government as they could be very brutal. So his plan was to seduce her, if she proved to be difficult, after all, he was a prime male from Golgar.Arkham finally bagged a meeting with Seraphina but when he stepped into her study, she was not what he had expected.She was beautiful. Cold, yes with that air of superiority around her. She would fit right with females of his kind.“Mr. Arkham,” she purred, her lips curving as she ran
STEVE'S POVI found Ally on the back porch of her home, sitting alone with a half-empty glass of wine. Ally, Mrs. Thompson to everyone else, but in my head she had always just been Ally was my best friend’s mom.And the first woman I had craved like a mad man. I shouldn't even be at her home. It was summer, I was home from college and thought I could drop by to see Evan.Okay that's partly a lie, I also came just so I could see her too.She didn’t notice me at first so I took my time taking in her beauty. And God, she was beautiful. There was a word my professor had used when describing a particular Greek heroine, Ethereal. That was the word that came to mind whenever I saw Ally. How did someone so soft and dainty give birth to a jackass like Evan? Or even end up with a brute like Thompson. I had been over at Thur place a couple of times before going
The goal of the summer for Tina was to be spontaneous and what she had in mind was things like trying new food, or picking up a new hobby, not fucking a stranger during her vacation.He was a very sexy stranger, if that was any compensation. They had been eye fucking each other ever since she checked in yesterday and she was so hot and brimming with need that when she found him in the elevator, she almost melted to the floor.“You’re headed to the same floor?” he asked and Tina thought it was the sexiest voice she had ever heard.She raised an eyebrow. “Maybe I am. Maybe I’m not.”A smile tugged at the corner of his lips. “I like a little mystery.”Tina caught the way his gaze lingered on her body, well more on her breasts but he did a total sweep down and more heat pooled low in her
Arabella stormed out of the river, water dripping down her curves. She was trembling from the ache between her thighs. That strange man had touched her and she had loved it.Her nipples were still stiff, her pussy still slick with need. But she refused to let him think he had power over her, so she swam away.Only later, when she looked back and found the riverbank empty, did the regret creep in.She had expected him to follow her and at least try to explain himself but he hadn’t.Arabella dressed quickly, cheeks hot with shame. By night, she wished she hadn’t snapped and had let him touch her longer.The next morning, her friend dragged her through the bustling city streets, yapping about a new fisherman at the market, who was new and hot as sin.Arabella had rolled her eyes, until she did see him.







