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“I find this new monarchy unjust. I find it repulsive. You think I’m some shrew to be tamed, is that it?” Salem gave me a wicked smile. “Your words show you to be honest, even in the face of opposition. You’d be surprised how few women argue with me—or shoot me, for that matter. Usually I’m the one to throw them away, either because they bore me or because I smell other men on them. I’m not incapable of committing to one woman, but women have not done a very good job of committing to me.” He let out a dark laugh. “It’s the oldest problem in the world: succubi cannot be trusted, but only a succubus will do. The love I seek is passionate and perverse, and no one but a succubus would be able to

A smile that had the Smith women swooning and had Claire rolling her eyes with disinterest. "I read when I get time" Only thing I read was fire manuals and a daily magazine on how to grill your meat right. Nothing more. "Really? Well I guess we have our man. How about you start us off Mr Cutler?" Claire challenged. I looked at the book's cover. Shameless they called it. More like trying to write porn on pages if anyone asked me. I had frisked the pages. Roughly and every page had a sex scene about the female lead getting stretched and filled with—

Four “So, what’s the genre we’re looking at?” Nico picked up one of the books on the desk and flipped it to the back, reading the short description. “This one seems to be about magical powers and shit. Fantasy?” Theo nodded, taking a sip of his wine. He set down his glass and picked up a book from the pile. “I have romance, crime thrillers and fantasy, here.” He handed him a book. “What do you think about this?”

“Take my cock like a good little slut.” “Yes! I’m your slut, Daniel! Harder!” she screamed, pushing back against him. I stood frozen in the doorway, unable to move. Betrayal burned through my veins like acid. My chest tightened painfully. This was the man I had been touching myself for every single night, imagining him coming home to me. And here he was, balls-deep in another woman.

Her juices ran down his wrist while the party lights flashed around them. Tom from mergers took her next. He sat on a barstool and pulled her onto his lap, his thick cock already out under the counter. "Spread those legs, slut. Let me feel how wet those other guys made you." Susan opened her thighs and sank down, letting the fat head of his cock stretch her pussy lips. He thrust up, burying half his length inside her right there at the bar. "Oh fuck, Tom," she whimpered. "Your cock feels so good stretching my greedy cunt. Fuck me deeper. Use me like a party toy."

"I read one Gor novel, too, which really isn't a romance novel." "No contemporary BDSM books, no how-tos, nothing like that?" Sam inquired. "No. That was pretty much it," I replied. "Did your wife have a safe word?" Brianna asked. "Yes. I figured there had to be some way for Julia to opt out of her slavery if the reality wasn't meeting her expectations," I answered. "With the exception of the John Norman Gor novel, all of the romances were by women authors? In none of the reverse harem books, the multiple men were ever upset or jealous at having to share their woman?" Sam asked again.

I didn't want to leave things unfinished. His reply comes a moment later. Tamer: You really do know how to drive a man insane, Kitten. Despite everything weighing on my mind, a small smile finds its way onto my face behind the mask. Me: My breasts are really sensitive today. Everything feels more intense because of my period. Tamer: Then we’ll keep it gentle and focus on what makes you feel good. Slip the sides of that cute bunny top to the side and touch them for me. Describe exactly how it feels, baby.

I said,my voice firm. She nods, her hands on her thighs for balance. I watch her face tighten with effort. A second passes, Then I hear the first trickle. Warm golden piss hits my chest, Splashing against my skin. It's hot, like liquid heat spreading out. The stream is stronger, hitting me right in the center of my chest. running down in rivulets over my nipples and stomach. The smell hits me—sharp, musky, all her. I love it. My chest gets soaked fast.

She stroked my throbbing cock with deliberate slowness, her soft palm gliding up and down the shaft while her thumb circled the swollen cap, smearing the thick beads of precum that leaked from the slit. I bit down on my lip to stifle a guttural groan, fuck her touch was worlds apart from Jenna's hesitant fumbling. This was pure expertise, decades of knowing exactly how to unravel a man with every twist and squeeze, her fingers curling just right to hit that sensitive spot under the ridge.

I'm dizzy, overwhelmed by the scent and taste of him. "Such a desperate little slut," Tom laughs, spanking me hard enough to leave a sting. I choke and drool all over Richard's cock, feeling my cunt get shamelessly wetter. "Let's see how much you can take," Richard grunts, pulling out just long enough for me to gasp for air. He jerks himself in front of my mouth, and I stare up at him with pleading eyes while he fondles his cock, rubbing it on my lips. Tom nudges my legs further apart and kneels behind me, spreading me open with his fingers.