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He grabbed a book of his own and read the back of it. "Is it weird that I want to read this book, just because of the trigger warnings?" Michael chuckled at that, shaking his head. "You don't read love," he pointed out. "That's a lie. I do," I argued. "Okay, maybe a little. But that's not the point. This looks...dark and mysterious," I said eyeing the book. The cover had three men, two of them with deep scolding looks. One had albinism while the other was red-haired. The one in the middle looked younger and less hostile. He had big green eyes and a boyish face, his brunette curls fluffy. Each of the scolding men had a grasp of each of his arms. To me, he looked like their Submissive or somet

His eyes darkened instantly as they raked over me—taking in the vibrating toy, the cum leaking out around it, the wrecked state of my hole. “Couldn’t even wait till tomorrow, huh?” His voice was low, dangerous, that accent that never fail to turn me on thick with lust. He stepped inside and locked the door properly behind him. “I came back for my wallet I left in the store and the spare key… but looks like I found something better.”

Mom: "Day Ninety-one: Jimmy showed me how manly he was. He had a borrowed shirt from his father. He put it on but then he flexed his muscles and the shirt ripped along the seams, his bulging biceps shredding the sleeves to ribbons. He stood before me in this tattered shirt. He pulled down his string belt athletic pants. He stood me up as I stared, totally mesmerized. I was just wearing a simple green houserobe and underneath that, NOTHING. He could easily have unbuttoned the four big white buttons. No, he made a point of ripping off the buttons, one by one. He tore the robe off me. With his superstrength, it was incredibly easy for him to push me to my knees, which he did. He ordered me to c

The thought of ramming his dick into his ass excited him so much he nearly came. “Wh—what do I do?” Evan asked, staring at him like a lost sheep. A sheep— yes that's what Evan was. Innocent looking, and vulnerable to predators—predators like himself. “Take your clothes off.” Daniel said, softly. Raking his eyes over Evan's clothed self, “Start from the top.”

Kitty said a little bit loud as his voice began to show his anger gradually. “I hate it and I will forever hate such acts. Men are meant for women and men are not meant for men.” "Any man sleeping with his fellow man should be subjected to a proper psychological test.” He said as the crowd had a sharp separation again as some cheered him up while others wooed him to get out of the stag. “I speak directly to the government and to every international guest and observer present here and to the countless number of nations following this debate." “Jefsexy, his sponsors and everyone supporting him should be jailed and eradicated from society because they're dangerous vipers that need to be curtail

"Okayy. Not a crime. Else there’s more to it than–" "It's a man." "A man?" "The kind you read about in books. Has the perfect smile. Clean-cut. Polished. Polite. Has daughters." "Holy shit," Kingsley mutters. Yeah. Exactly.

My knees buckled, going totally weak, and I had to grab the door knob just to keep myself upright. I couldn't believe what I was looking at. I had been with guys before. I had seventeen boyfriends in my past, and out of all seventeen of them, none of them—I mean none of them—had ever possessed anything even close to what this man had hanging between his legs. It was massive. Big, heavy, hard, and throbbing, thick veins running along the length of it. It looked impossible. It looked like something built to ruin a woman completely. I stood there frozen, my mouth half-open, swallowing hard over a dry throat.

I leaned forward again, this time fastening my mouth around the head of his cock, sucking on his crown, and savoring the taste of man milk as my hands gently massaged his balls. “Unnnf,” he groaned, throwing his head back, showing off a muscular, broad neck. God, this guy really was Adonis. I could see the ridges of his abs just inches from my face, and the heavy thighs were those of a man who worked out. He was definitely not some paper-pushing nerd.

Maybe. Josh pushes himself up from the floor. I bite my lip, aware of him walking towards the bookshelves but still too stuck in my head to do anything. "Yes!" I spin around, seeing Josh grab a book off the shelf. "Oh! And this one for sure! Mmmm maybe this one, Xavier seems like he could be the kinky type." Kinky? He comes back over to me, handing me three books. "I think these will give you a better reference." I raise a brow, hesitantly taking them from him. "These two," he taps on two of them, "are realistic and sweet. Reminds me of you two. This one," he taps the third, a devious smile growing on his face, "is what I bet Xavier is like in bed."

Turning the cover for me to see he said, “So this is your favorite book, huh?” Wondering what had him looking so sly I focused my eyes on the cover and I immediately felt a rush of heat flare through my body. The cover had a picture of the naked anatomy of a man and woman embracing each other sensually and the title read, ‘100 ways to spice up your life.' “If this is what you were here searching for in the library then I don’t think I have any problem,” he laughed patronizingly, and flicking through the pages he stopped at one and reading the words on it he continued, “Try being intimate in random or unfamiliar places-”