Richie The Clown Novels & Stories

He sighed shifted her panties to the side and eventually put his fingers on her clit ,as he stroked her clit ,she shook kicking her legs against the water ,his fingers were so chilly . Her hold on his neck tightened and she bit back a moan.As he massaged her clit faster her senses were fleeing her . "It was wonderful." She pondered.She could not believe James St Patrick a wealthy CEO was fucking her clit ,she guffawed foolishly at the notion.Her breast rubbed against his as he kissed her and she kissed him back.Their kiss was ferocious as their tounges devoured each other and it became increasingly demanding.

After sensing the cold gaze of the annoyed men, Ric stopped laughing, brought up his fist to his lips and coughed to cover the embarrassment. “I’m sorry. I just couldn’t hold it back.” He apologised but there is no sincerity in it. Both men knew about it, especially Ralph because he can see how much Ric is enjoying it. His suffering is like an addiction to him. “Please continue. You were saying?” Ric put his right leg over his left knee and gestured Ralph with his cigarette held hand to continue his interrupted speech. Lucas gave a warning look at Ric to behave himself but the latter just shrugged his shoulders. He was not at fault for laughing because what was Ralph even saying? Questioning

Richie had then walked over to her front, stripping out of his jeans as he freed his cock from behind his briefs, stroking up and down his enormous length before sliding his cock through Kate’s wet lips and into her hot mouth. “F*ck!” . Richie cursed aloud as he gritted his teeth. “Holy f*ck!”. He’d reached over to his side picking up the nipple clamps that were on the table as he extended them, dragging it open to it’s fullest length as he lowered his hands searching for her nipples and clamped it. Kate’s toes curled up as her moan was being suppressed by Richie’s cock. Richie twirled the clamp in a circle causing both pain and pleasure to cuyrse through Kate’s veins.

Chloe is a known female business tycoon in Germany but not richer than Richard, she has feelings for him. Richard got to his magnificent room which smelt money, the first thing he did was to move closer to the large picture that was posted on the wall. It was a picture of Nora in a bikini. He got the picture from her I*******m page and printed it out. Once he arrives home at night, the first thing he does is stare at her picture. "You will become mine soon," he muttered with a big smile. TBC

it was Richie, appearing in a hoarse voice typical of people waking up. Richie wore a bathrobe which revealed a small part of his cleavage. His hair was wet even though I made sure he hadn't moved to take a shower to work. "Morning. Want some coffee or tea?" I had been busy in the kitchen preparing breakfast. Toast with eggs, I don't think it's too bad to eat this morning. "Express, please. A little sugar, well -" Richie, who I offered, even wolf answered. Not much different from Richie, a tall man with a stiff smile on his square face, looking relaxed with a checkered pyjama and looking new to wash his face before moving here.

He waved over Declan to come closer. "Don't be shy, Declan - you were the one who was excited to come over here," I laughed. "You heard your fellow party-goer. Come and put a little excitement in your life - try this!" The fat clown held up another item for Declan to try, but where had I seen it before? "You two," The fat clown called to Dimitri and me. "You don't want to miss out on our cart of curiosities. We are bringing you rare and unexpected treats, right here and right now!"

Clara looked up at me, knowing she didn't have answers to that and I was genuinely sorry. "Somewhere safe." I put in for her, "Alex, I know it's a lot to take in but Clara would be in too much trouble if we stayed here." I tried to break it down to him. Pulling a stack of cash out of my pocket, the only language humans understood. "To show my gratitude, Clara has requested that I pay you until we can sort things out." "I don't want your stupid money." He slapped the stack of money out of my hand and onto the floor. Either he didn't know or he just didn't care but he wasn't even surprised to know who I was as Anthony Lee.

“If I can listen to her live singing every day in the future, I will not trade it even if you were to give me ten wives!” The one who spoke was a fat man, and he was a subordinate of the chief earlier. The chief in question was a rather young person in his thirties. He wore a pair of black rim glasses and looked very polite. However, he had a nickname—Clown. He was infamous in the tomb raiding circle, people would tremble with fear after hearing his name. He was also wanted by Divine Constabulary. Clown chuckled softly as he said, “Don’t worry, you will soon be able to listen to that angelic voice of hers. Besides, such a beautiful lady could become your sister-in-law. What do you think?”

I scoffed. Suddenly, my phone rang. It was Richie, my new clerk guy. "Why do you want to die at your young and youthful age?" I asked him, my voice was pretty harsh... I remembered warning him not to ever call me. "I-I don't s-sir- it's j-just, um- s-something h-happened." He stuttered. "And that something can't wait till I get back?" "W-well it's p-pretty important sir." He stuttered again, annoying the shit out of me.

I argued, although my voice was still low, and I emphasized my words to let him know I really didn’t like how he answered sometimes. Clive answers me and reveals things to me, however, I still know that there are some things that he refuses to say to me. He is just an expert at dodging questions by answering them with another question. This time, the corner of his lips rose, amused by my reaction. I glanced at him, and he chuckled before shaking his head. "I am Clive Vicenzo Rizzo, the Lord of the Rizzo Domain. As for my other identities, do you think it’s way more fun to discover yourself?" His eyes narrow, and an automatic grin appears on his lips.