Novel & Cerita Steampunk Fantasy

He rubbed the oil a whole lot of times on his length till it was glistening and throbbing. He grabbed my ass, setting it in position as he spanked it once more. He slowly drove inside my ass as I held the back seat tightly. He's so big and long and had my eyes rolling in the back the moment he entered me. He groaned slowly,I could hear the faint sounds of the car engine rolling making this more enticing. My fantasy about sex is definitely coming through. He paused when he had everything inside me,my walls were already tearing and so was my eyes.

When I got home and I ran a hot tub of water; my legs and arms burned and throbbed from the unaccustomed exercise. I poured half of a bottle of lilac scented bath oil into the steaming water and sank into it gratefully, closing my eyes. I wonder how Gracie would look naked? My eyes jerked back open but the image persisted. My hand moved to my pussy, rubbing at the swollen bud of my clit, until I couldn’t bear it anymore. I came almost immediately. Afterwards, I lay in the water torn between being embarrassed at my improper fantasy and excited about the next time I’d see Gracieagain.

To me he had become the man who starred in every forbidden fantasy I’d had for the last eight years. I’d touched myself in the dark thinking about him—his voice low and commanding, his hands pinning me down, the way he would stretch and use me until I couldn’t think. In my dreams he always used toys: thick butt plugs, cold metal spreader bars that kept my legs obscenely open, a fat ball gag that left me drooling and helpless while he fucked me raw. All these were dreams though, dreams that would remain locked in my head if I still wanted to be friends with Lily.

All the characters, places, ideas or events mentioned in this book are purely fiction and does not relate to any living or dead. All the story settings and other elements are purely my imagination and fictional. Most of the concept about Heaven and Hell are based on Buddhism and Christianity. The genre of the story is fantasty romance so there will mentions of supernatural creatures and magic. Stealing of my work/any idea will serve you severe punishment as plagiarism is a serious crime. All rights reserved San 2045

Warm lights glowing through the curtains, the faint sound of music coming from inside and the familiar smell of his mother’s cooking drifting through the evening air. He never seems to get why his mother cooks when they have servants at every beck and call. To make matters worse she prefers to live in this small mansion compared to the grandeur of the mansion he bought for her. His phone vibrated. Mom: Don’t make me come outside and drag you in. Corey smiled as he stepped out. Before he could knock, the door opened. His mother stood there with her hands on her hips. “You are late.” “I’m three minutes late.”