Avarice
"I hate the bitch!" Jackie snarled under her breath. The bitch was Cherylanne. I meet with her a few times a month. We have a Master/sex slave relationship. Jackie and I meet more frequently; our relationship is a Dom/sub agreement. Jackie has a key to my apartment and spends most weekends with me. I am divorced and have no interest in a committed relationship with only one woman. They both are aware of, and accept, that I fuck them both. Jackie is twenty eight, blonde,...
read more...Fruit Salad
...peak of the mound of her belly. The banana stickiness enough to hold the slices to her as she lay still. Then I sliced mango finely, laying the strips over her between the slices of banana, the juice sticking and dripping down her sides. Then pawpaw, the colours now having a magic of their own. Cream, gold and sunset red against the honey brown of her skin. Each day I had felt the fruit she carried ripening inside her move. Telling us that soon it would be ready and we would no...
read more...To Catch a Merchant Princess Ch. 05
...and stay close.” Alicia followed Thakkor’s lead, her eyes roving the trees around her while she remained aware of where she placed her feet. The harsh sound of goblin voices grew steadily louder as the pair negotiated the maze of maple, pawpaw, and undergrowth. When he bent his knees to edge forward in a crouch, Alicia mimicked him and paused to avoid running into him. Alicia’s heart thundered in her chest as Thakkor gestured for her to move forward. He pointed through the...
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