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It was mid-August and even though night had fallen it was still sweltering hot. Tina was dressed to beat the heat in a low slung denim mini skirt and bikini top, hiking sandals on her feet. She turned more than a few heads in her revealing outfit. At twenty-one years of age, she had a lush yet firm body. Full 36C tits filled her bikini top, her narrow waist flared out gently to her tight round ass, which was clearly evident even though the fullness of her skirt and her long, tanned, athletic legs gave every guy there something to lust over.

he says and I shake my head, refusing his threats. “Or…” he says and takes his hands completely off of me. He opens the book and flip through slowly, his fingers teasing the edge of the white pages the way I wish he would tease my hard nipples. I press my legs together, looking for a way to keep down my lust and the crazy thoughts as a drop of juice slides out of my pussy lips into the lady panties I have on. “Or…” he says again and runs his finger down the page of my last writing. Tomorrow morning is Christmas morning.

It’s already given that she is, and no one can say that she’s not hot because she is so fucking hot—probably the hottest woman I have ever seen in my entire life. The first time I saw her, when Clara brought her up here in our house, I already felt something within me. I tried to fight against it, but last night was just so wild. My lust overflowed my brain, and so I told myself that that night wouldn’t pass without me fucking her or even having a taste of her. I groaned when I could not fight for my libido anymore. It’s 5 am, and for sure Clara’s not coming home until lunch, so I should make the most of it.

Her eyes widen at realization, and my heartbeat quickens. Fuck. I am not sure how far I want to go tonight. Does she realize I am a freaking virgin? I am probably delaying things for her way too much. She swallows and glances toward an old book closet. We grab our bags and go inside. It’s full of old torn books, with barely any space to stand. We kiss each other while she opens the buttons of my shirt. “You look hot when you wear shirts.” I don’t think I will ever touch T-shirts now.

The house behind me streamed out a warm, welcoming glow toward the lake, beckoning cold skaters in from the icy air. I could see Audrey and Ray hand in hand making slow circles on the lake. They projected a happiness I didn't know was possible. I wondered what had driven them apart so long ago; watching them fall in love for the second time was like getting to witness magic. I didn't know how it was happening, I didn’t want to question it; I just wanted to let it happen. "Hot chocolate for the lady." Andrew's voice cut through my thoughts. I turned and took the hot Styrofoam cup in my hands, breathing in its aroma. Chocolate, frost, and pine smoke all mixed in a delicious medley that would f

The warmth of her skin against mine ignited a fervent desire, fueling my desire for her. Her breath quickened, matching the rhythm of my own heartbeat. With each thrust, she gasped as my hands traced the delicate arch of her back, the curve of her waist, and the contours of her hips. I explored the landscape of her body, committing it to memory with an insatiable hunger. My fingers danced along the curves of her body, tracing invisible patterns that ignited her senses. Her skin, warm and inviting, begged for my touch. I obliged, leaving a trail of fiery kisses along her neck, her collarbone, and down to the swell of her breasts.

*Some books remember what they read. Her fingers brushed the cover anyway. It was warm. The moment she lifted the heavy lid, the grimoire exhaled, a long, slow breath of warm air that smelled of aged ink, sweet myrrh, and something unmistakably carnal. Golden runes flickered to life across the first page, writing and rewriting themselves in elegant, hypnotic spirals. Rowan’s breath caught. She should close it. She should chain it again and leave. Instead, she leaned closer.

My thick, monstrous cock sprang free, throbbing painfully, the purple head heavily coated with thick, sticky precum. I didn't bother with foreplay. Her body was already soaking wet and swollen from her heat. I guided my thick tip to her tight entrance and slammed my hips forward, burying my entire length deep into her tight, hot channel in one brutal thrust. "AHHH!" Cathy shrieked, her eyes rolling back as her walls forcefully stretched around my massive girth. "Daddy! It's so big!"

Genna is my favorite slut, I call her and she comes, her calling me wasn't part of the agreement. "What do you want?" I asked getting angry already "So it's true?" She said "What's true?" I asked "Oh please don't deny it. It's true that you and that bimbo are dating huh. You guys are just pretending to hate each other. Let me make this crystal clear, you are my man and always will be. No stupid bitch can come between us and if they want to" she paused then continued, "I'll remove them from the picture" "I don't get…" She ended the call before I could finish speaking. "Who the hell does she think she is?" I scoffed. To be continued