Kyle Richh Bent Lyrics Novels & Stories

“I know a filthy, little whore like you isn’t going to be able to keep silent while she cums.” My tongue runs over the crook of her neck I lift my eyes and watch Richard finally gets his old, wrinkly ass in gear and shuffles out the door. Sophia’s eyes are closed and has no idea he’s left, so with a wicked grin, I work her little clit harder, watching her try her damnedest to keep quiet. Her whole body is shaking, and the soft, breathy whimpers she’s giving have me nearly busting a nut. My hard cock digs into her perfect ass as she squirms against me even harder, making me let out a deep groan and pinch her nipple so hard her knees buckle.

“Yes. And you’ll be the only one.” Kyle was in front of her within seconds. He stretched his hand to her, and she accepted it without a word. Kyle wasn’t a virgin. But she was glad to have some of his firsts. He led her to the chair and pushed her into it gently. Her hands shook out of nervousness and excitement. He hadn’t told her yet what he was planning. But she looked forward to it. The song changed, and a laugh burst out of her lips. He had chosen the filthiest songs to play. Kneeling by the chair, he held up the rope and clicked his tongue in disappointment.

That, however, caused their heads to bump into each other. “Ahhh!” “Ouch!” They caressed their heads before Kyle spoke. “Stay still. I’ll do it,” he said chuckling. He knelt on the ground even before Ryan could stop him. ‘Damn. This is too cheesy,’ Slyvester thought. Watching the scene, he felt goosebumps all over his skin.

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‎ ‎“You dragged me over here to have a conversation?” ‎ ‎Kyle smirked tiredly. “Disappointed?” ‎ ‎“A little.” ‎ ‎Still, she settled deeper into the booth. ‎ ‎The music continued around them while Kyle drank slowly. ‎ ‎After a while, he finally spoke again. ‎ ‎“You know,” he said quietly, eyes scanning the crowded bar, “you and I aren’t that different.” ‎ ‎Honey raised a brow. ‎ ‎“That’s offensive.” ‎ ‎Kyle chuckled softly. ‎ ‎Then silence lingered again.

So I asked carefully, “Is that what he told you?” Kyle sighed, eyes drifting away from mine. “Never mind,” he muttered. But just as I started to shift my weight, thinking that was the end of it, he added, “Right now, I have a request.” I blinked down at him, my voice even. “What’s that?” “Can I see your dick?” Kyle asked, his voice low but steady. I blinked, unsure I heard him right. “Wait…what?” “I said,” he repeated, meeting my gaze with those swollen, tear-filled eyes, “let me see your dick.”

she stood and walked away Caleb went to her and wrapped his arms around her from behind, she did not jerk him off, but did not speak to him either. “I love you Sophie and I always have, I want to be your husband for real this time. I promise to love you till eternity. He kissed the nape of her neck, her soft cheeks then turned her to face him. His lips met with hers, slowly at first they kissed, he slid his tongue into her mouth and a soft moan escaped her. Sophie separated the kiss and Caleb looked at her questionably. “The baby...the baby is crying.” “Our baby is crying.” Caleb corrected drawing a burst of soft laughter from both of them. THE END

"You seem to know all the words, Richie." "My god-daughters favourite song, it's a case of having to know all the words when she comes to visit." "Would you mind holding her for a minute I need the bathroom?" "Oh yes, come here, my little cherub," Richie said, holding his arms out for her. He settled her on his knee and began to sing his silly song again. "This way Kylie, I'll get you a clean T.Shirt, you can't go home covered in blood, you look like you've been involved in multiple murders." Ellie laughed, leading her to her flat.

“Imagine running into you here.” Monet’s fingers tightened on her napkin. “Kyle.” Richard glanced between them, his face unreadable but his hand shifted under the table, brushing against hers, steadying. Kyle’s smile didn’t reach his eyes. “Small world, isn’t it? One minute you’re breaking engagements, the next…” His gaze slid to Richard, assessing, calculating. “Having a romantic evening with your boss.” “Oh, sorry.” He said with mock alacrity. “I mean your husband.”

If you're gonna let me down, let me down gently Don't pretend that you don't want me Our love ain't water under the bridge If you're gonna let me down, let me down gently Don't pretend that you don't want me Our love ain't water under the bridge Say that our love ain't water under the bridge" I sang and he smiled the rain was slamming against the hood of the car but it was still peaceful in a way. Ryker has a beautiful voice. "What are you waiting for? You never seem to make it through the door