Dallas Roberts Insatiable Novels & Stories

I thought that they would be friends, but nope, Raven drives her crazy. "Mrs. Gering, I would like you to interview Blake Harper today. I would, but I am tired of the women drooling all over me," I say trying to sound very serious. "Daddy, if you rub some mud on your face the women wouldn't look at you anymore," Sydney says as she crunches on her toast. I look to Mrs. Gering then to Alfred who both have huge smirks on their faces. Of course Sydney says the strangest things at times.

People claimed they didn’t like a bit of pain, but that was all a lie. No one likes their food without salt or for it to taste bland. Vanilla sex still had a minuscule amount of pain. As slow as you think you want it, you still need it hard to come. Someone to pound down on your cunt like he really wants it. To pin you down in the darkness and go slow to enjoy it, but harder to come fast and deep. It’s all in our genes. You couldn’t escape from it, even if you tried. Eliana bobbed her head eagerly, her eyes drooping and the tip of her tongue slipping out.