Boxy T Morningwood Novels & Stories

He looked like a wet dream. Next, I found a black silk shirt. It was sheer enough to see the shadows of his nipples, the bruises I’d left on his chest. "No underwear," I said, watching him button the shirt. He left the top three buttons open, exposing the collarbone I’d bitten earlier. I walked over to the dresser and opened the bottom drawer. I took out a small, velvet box. "Turn around," I commanded. Toby turned. I unzipped the leather pants just enough to expose the top of his ass. Inside the box was a stainless steel plug. It was heavy, jeweled at the base with a dark red stone.

I signed for the plain brown box quickly, trying not to look too eager and carried it straight up to my room, locking the door behind me. I sat on the bed and tore the package open. My new thick veiny dildo, it was even bigger and more realistic than I expected, two slutty lingerie sets…one black sheer babydoll and one tiny red crotchless teddy, the upgraded ring light and the sturdy tripod. My pussy clenched just looking at it all. I was soaked again. I snapped a quick photo of the opened box and sent it to HotFantasy88. **Me:** It came. Look what I got 😳 The big one is huge. I’m so horny right now after all that stress.

I fold back black velvet and my brow jumps. “Interesting,” I murmur. “You know where I’m particularly sensitive.” I smirk. “Everywhere.” “Well, that’s true,” she concedes. “But this is one way to free up your hands for…other stuff.” I glance down at the box again. Inside is a small bottle of spritz-on cleaner and a mini-towel. Also… A butterfly clit stimulator with straps to keep it in place. Once more, I glimpse at her. And I ask, “How many orgasms would you like this evening?”

DAMIEN'S POV The cool wood of the door pressed against Adrian’s back, a stark contrast to the heat radiating from my pinning body. My whispered promise, laced with a predatory edge, hung in the air between us, thick with anticipation. “We are not going to use any of those twenty boxes of condoms tonight, Adrian.”

Moving his laptop and his paperwork around, I started searching for the key, but I couldn’t find it. Putting back the contents the way I found them, I yanked open the other drawers and shuffled through the contents, but I still couldn't find the key, but I did stumble upon an empty box of condoms. Taking it up, I saw that it marked Trojan Magnum XL. I wasn’t surprised because the way he had filled me up last night leaving no room, I knew he had a monster between his legs. Shaking my head, I placed it back inside the drawer, before I closed it and got up to check on the machine.

It wasn't his cologne, those bottles were all lined up in the bathroom. She picked a small box and at one short end was the white label containing the bar code and the description. Millie gasped and dropped the box. She picked it up quickly and looked again at the description. 'Clitoral Pebble Vibrator. Silver.' Millie put the box back in place, she was suddenly feeling intensely hot, and her breathing was very uneven. She picked another box, a bigger one this time. 'Rubber Ball Gag.' She pulled another one, 'Handmade Glass Butt Plug. Sm.' Millie gulped and hastily stuffed the boxes back in the drawer.

I corrected her; a fucking stupid mistake on my part. She smiled at me. The softness of her smile was supposed to make me relax but it was having the opposite effect. The clerk returned with a small box. The object drawn on it was smooth and plush in its design. Ohmibod. "I'd recommend this." Mrs. McKenzie said coming close to where I stood. She grabbed the box and gasped. "I remember my first time with this bad boy." I tried to imagine Mrs. McKenzie who had been president of the women book club and a staunch supporter of the move to start a neighborhood watch using a sex toy on herself. There was something wrong with the images that popped inside my head.

He trailed off again his eyes getting Misty "Aphrodisiac can be in gaseous state too right ?? " He opened his drawer and brought out a small black box that " MAPLE . " Was written on it with gold letters "Take " he stretched out the box to Gabriel and he collected it looking a bit confused . What did the box and aphrodisiac has in common ? Because how could his brother be bringing out a box ?

Next to it was a black box, about the size of my palm. I frowned. “Is this… a tonic? For my hormones?” Emelda burst out laughing. “Goddess, no. Read the label.” I picked up the bottle. The label was in elegant script: Moonlit Desire – Aphrodisiac. Three drops under the tongue. Effects in 20 minutes. Do not exceed the recommended dose. My brain short-circuited. “You got me… you got me sex drugs?” “Libido booster,” she corrected, still laughing. “For you because my brother is intense and you’re still healing and I want you to have fun not be sore… enjoy it.”

"I'd love to try it with you. Maybe tonight, after the guests are settled?" Zane didn't answer. I didn't think much of his silence. He had never been a fan of fancy events. "Found it!" I pulled a cube-shaped box out of the bag. I paused. Zane was staring at a different box he’d opened, his face stiff like he’d found a mortal enemy inside. I followed his gaze to the box on the coffee table. My eyes widened in horror. I remembered what was in there. It was a self-care kit with bath salts, candles, and skincare products. A music box and a small purple box. Inside that purple box was a lubricant and a dildo.