Single Hugot Lines English Novels & Stories

His eyes were dark, swirling with a hunger that matched her own. He entered her in one powerful, singular motion, slamming into her with a desperation that broke through the last of her defenses. Lily arched against the counter, the handcuffs rattling against the iron as he drove into her over and over. The rhythm was primal, a language beyond words, a re-claiming of everything they had almost lost. Her climax hit her like a tidal wave—spectacular and spastic, her muscles gripping him as she cried out his name into the empty house.

"You must be out of your mind! are you here to insult me? are you insane?" Rubbing her cheeks she responded in trembles "I'm so sorry sir I didn't mean that. Forgive me." "No you would never mean anything. Not in your life time. You want me to have my child via IVF? Was that how your mother had you? Is that how your mates have their children? Is that how your peasant sister and her peasant husband had those peasant children of theirs? You are just so Shameless!"