Adam Taurus Novels & Stories

He asks, wiggling his eyebrows. “Oh, hell yes. I think I might ride your dick first before I tet her again.” What? You cant blame me. Adam is a Greek god. He's fucking hot. I mean, oh, sweet lawd, when I say hot, I mean hot like Ian Somerholder and Rob Lowe. My eyes travel to his chest, and ladies and gentlemen, I think I just had my five orgasm for the night. Kiding, but holy mother of all things good, it’s magnificent. He has muscles everywhere. I have never seen this many muscles in my life. I mean, in movies yes, but in real life? Nah, the men I usually fuck don't have muscles. “Are you done staring or do you want to continue eye-fucking me?” Adam's voice brings me back to reality.

They will do anything to get to keep their mates for themselves. But I won't leave my family for any man. The brown one completely shifts his behavior now. He starts gently licking my wound, poking me with his nose, but I'm not having this shit. I growl, my lips baring sharp canines, ordering him to step the hell away from me. He seems not to care at all ant pokes me with his nose again. Like hell I am coming with you, stupid mutt. Seeing my stubbornness, he steps back and shifts to his human form. He is tall, really tall, with ivory hair and icy, wild eyes. A viking, my first thought was. ''Shift'' he orders me with a strange accent. No emotion in his voice.

Abba whispered in her ears that he was doing it only to warm her up and not to get sacred But gradually Athena grew all excited and was kissing him back and one thing led to another and they finally mated and fell asleep exhausted with their mating. In the morning when Abba woke up he saw Athena looking at him lovingly and recalled what had happened in the darkness of the night. He felt very guilty and got up and apologized to Athena. “Athena I am a married man I shouldn’t have crossed my boundaries; I am sorry. I just wanted to keep you warm and one thing led to another. I should have controlled myself. Athena smiled and went and took his face in her hands and kissed him saying. “Eos!”

Diana The next morning, as I waited for Martin to come to pick me up, I heard a car drive into our yard. Thinking it was Martin, I opened the door and came out carrying my bowl of cereal with Walter on my tail. I stopped short when I saw my car with Adam in the driver's seat. My heart froze when he opened the door and stepped out in full slow-mo. His dirty blond hair was the first thing I saw before I allowed my eyes to travel down his athletic body. He had another one of his famous wisdom black shirts on with words on it about living life fast before death knocked. It was partly tucked into black ripped jeans. He wore a navy blue corduroy shirt over the t-shirt.

He went on and on for minutes before lifting a glass of wine. "Let's make a toast to new friendships, new deals and to Taurus AT500." They all raised their glass. When he dropped form the podium Marcellus directed her towards him." That's Henri Knight, owns Taurus car company." Marcellus spoke. Mr Knight who had been busy discussing with a few people sat on a chair with a raven haired female beside him and a glass of scotch. "I must say your cars are exraordinaire." Knight, turned to face him."are you a lover of the Taurus collection?"

“Yeah, but if the Tulsa team has already approached this guy several times, and he doesn’t want to join them, why would he go with us now?” “I don’t know,” Aaron replied, pushing the door open. “She asked us to try, so we’ll try.” He got out of the car and headed into the establishment, hoping to get this over with rather quickly. It only took him a moment to find the man he was looking for. At six-two and well over two hundred pounds, an unruly mop of dark hair on his head, he was certain the guy in the back with the pool stick in his hand, his mouth running, and a crowd of onlookers surrounding him must be Elliott Sanderson.