Miles X Peni の小説・ストーリー

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Miles tilts his head, pushing a pen towards his father. “Go fuck yourself!” Mr Sirenio snarled, panting hard. “Now why would I do that when I have someone who can do that…so fucking good?” Jesus Christ, this man is crazy. “So…no?” “You’re disgusting,” “That’s not nice, daddy dearest,” Miles feign hurt, holding a hand over his heart.

Jaden moaned, rocked down onto it. “Need more,” Jaden breathed. “Want you in me.” Miles reached into the side pocket of his gym bag—still on the floor—and pulled out a small bottle of lube and a condom packet. Jaden raised an eyebrow. “Prepared much?” “Every fucking practice,” Miles admitted, voice raw.

Tempomiss, a 24-year-old college student, was struggling with a peculiar problem that had been plaguing him for weeks. His penis, usually a source of pleasure, was now a constant source of discomfort. The problem was that it couldn't be kept in the air for too long without causing pain and irritation. He had consulted with his doctor, who had prescribed a cream and advised him to keep his penis at a lower level as much as possible. However, Tempomiss found the cream to be ineffective, and keeping his penis down was proving to be a challenge, especially during his daily activities.

"He doesn't like condoms," Miles said, "Besides, they make breedings that much more difficult." "Put on a condom!" Ava felt him lining himself up with her still-wet entrance despite her frail struggle. "Looks like you're getting a bare cock tonight, Ava," Miles laughed as he watched her look frantically over her shoulder. "No," Ava felt him push in, "Nooo! Nuhhhh!" The man wasted no time in sinking deep into her and pounding hard and deep. Pleasure lanced through Ava's fears, but Miles fanned them back to life.

Miles agreed, and I almost laughed but stopped myself, not wanting to ruin the mood. “Not everyone can understand an open marriage,” I said, clearing my throat and looking away. “Yeah, like the freedom that comes with it. You wouldn’t even be walking around with a hard dick like that.” Miles pointed at me. “Crap. What were your eyes doing there, man?” I joked. “Well, let’s just say that member of yours is something even a man can’t look past. It’s above normal.” Millie said, which made Miles shoot her daggers. “What? I’m just being honest.”

“Oh right. It would be best not to force yourself to consume too many pills in one go because it’s very bad for your health. “Do consider your partner’s mood to the best of your abilities. If you really can’t perform, do provide your partner with the freedom to seek pleasure elsewhere.” “You piece of sh*t! How dare you make nonsensical remarks!?” Miles’ face was ghastly pale, and he was so furious from the embarrassment that he threw himself onto Kayson. Kayson chuckled and swung a kick that sent Miles flying away. A few security guards wanted to approach, but Liam berated them, “Don’t meddle!”

punching bag that is more heavier than its normal size. Once an image of my little rogue appeared I started to throw punches. ‘Fuck I miss her scents’ my thoughts start running in my head as I keep punching the bag. “Dane” links Miles. I ignore him and continue to kick and punch at the bag. “Dane, I know you can fucking hear me,” Miles almost shouted. “What do you want, Beta?” I spat back. I did not wait for his reply as I closed off our link. “You know…you can stop abusing the poor thing,” I hear him from behind him. “What do you want, Miles?” I stop and turn around to face him. Miles stood inches away from me, eyeing me up and down. Not in a dirty way but he is assessing the situation I a

Miles returned, flexing his huge biceps as he gave a wicked smile. One would have thought Justin would be bothered by the statement, but he wasn't even affected in the tiniest bit. I knew it was because he was super sure of his relationship with Ella. It was something that Miles, in his six feet five inches, black hair, silver eyes, and excessively muscled glory couldn't ruin. "That's what you console yourself with, isn't it?" Justin said and Miles's face fell. "Are we talking about my sex life?" I asked, my deep voice growing slightly deeper, catching their attention.