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She’s a tiny little demon elf who feeds on chaos and jingle bells.
I’ll never understand why men assume we want images of their penis. I want to ride it, maybe lick it, but not because it’s nice to look at.”
I work in a male dominated career, but none of my coworkers have ever made me feel less than just because I’ve got a vagina between my legs.
I love her voice. And her face. And her beautiful fucking brain.
Kill me now and on my tombstone label me a complete fucking weirdo.
What can I do to get this girl to smile like that for me again? I’d sell my damn soul for it.
Where there is love vomit, there are sad girls who need to be reminded they are beautiful.”
Bodies? Rideable. Faces? Sittable. Dicks? I haven’t seen them, but I'm betting they are fuckable. Or lickable.
It’s time to dust the cobwebs off the clit and get lit.”
I realize the question was insulting, but if I hadn’t asked, then I’d be letting the toxic thought sit in the back of my mind every second I’m here.
Beau and Val were cuddled up and sleeping on one section of the couch while Romeo was reading on another. Well, pretending to read. His eyes were more focused on Val than the upside-down dictionary he must have found lying around.
Sure, I have certain preferences in the bedroom, but most people have kinks. If they say they don’t they are either lying or haven’t found them yet.
“Why would you want to spank me, Hart?” I like the way she says my name. It sends a shot of desire straight to my dick. “You rolled your eyes at me, twice.” Val looks me in the eyes, studying me, and I do the same to her. Then I watch as the corner of her mouth twitches before settling into a pout. “Did I earn myself a punishment, sir?” Fuck. Damn. Holy shit. All the blood in my body goes south. My darling likes to play the brat.
“I think four more, then I’m going to bury myself so deep inside you that you’ll feel empty for days when I’m done.”
“Oh no. What happened, babe? I know a guy who knows a girl who fucked an inmate one time. I bet they have connections. Is the hit on all three of them? Or just one? You know what, don’t tell me now. My government agent is probably listening. I’ll work out a code and explain it when you get home.”
