Mark Thomas Nudes の小説・ストーリー

My body tenses as I feel heat rising inside me, a hunger I haven’t felt in so long I barely recognize it. One more swipe, and I nearly groan out loud. Theo. He’s gripping a metal pole above his head, arm flexed and muscles tight, his body completely bare. His c*ck is thick and heavy in his hand, and there are more piercings than I expected, each one catching the light. His blue eyes seem to lock onto mine through the screen, and it takes everything in me not to let my thoughts spiral. “Babes,” Mark snaps from across the room, and I quickly swipe the pictures away.

"I am going to help you. Why? I am not sure." Slowly I walk Thomas into the bathroom and peel his vomit-covered shirt off his body. I don't know what I was expecting when I took off his shirt but my mouth gaped open with surprise. His chest is perfectly bulky and perfectly chiseled. There is a patch of hair right in the center of his chest that I am dying to reach out and touch. A large tribal tattoo covers the right side of his chest and shoulder. As I look at him, I wipe my chin because I know that I am drooling.

Drake says; I hear him laughing behind as I forcefully drag my nightgown; I faced him again, still in my nakedness… "Tell me Drake; why are you here?" I said; I pointed a finger at him… "Sorry Maria; but I came here for something"Drake said; he got up from the bed; and he is approaching me; I take my feet back; scared as I continue to move away; until I hit my back on the wall; Drake walk in; he hold his hand to my face; and his eyes go down; as he stares at my nude body… "Can you tell me what you came here to do; Drake?"

was Thomas’s reply. “Thomas,” I moaned again as he dips his hand between my legs playing with my clit. “If you don’t hush I will have to make you,” he breathed against my neck where my mark is. He has never touched my mark from my previous mate. He believes that it is disrespect to my mate to use it for any pleasure purposes. I wiggled against his hand begging him to enter me. I didn’t realize how much I really needed sex until that moment.

I screamed out, the sound echoing in the empty study. Thomas didn't make me wait. He unbuckled his leather belt with one hand, his trousers dropping down as his huge, thick dick broke free. It was massive, dark, and fully throbbing with pre-cum. He grabbed my right leg, lifting it up and hooking it over his strong hip, opening my wet entrance completely to his view. "Look at me," he commanded, his eyes dark with pure, sinful hunger. I looked straight into his mature face, gasping for air in the dim candlelight.

I ease the door to the left of a giant roll up door. The male screams in pain. "Kieran I swear! I didn't know! I didn't know Thomas was dealing in flesh. If I had known he was auctioning off paras; I would've come to you!" "It's not just about him auctioning off paras. He's selling mortals as well. Thomas is the leader of the largest mortal ran cartel. And you're his second in command. You expect me to believe that you didn't know he started dealing in flesh." Kieran's fist flies through the air landing with a bone crushing crunch. I get a sick satisfaction from hearing the disgusting pigs bones crunch.