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February 8 - February 11, 2025
Not that she’d bitten me yet and she wouldn’t be doing so until I was ten inches deep in her. Alright nine. Gah fine. Eight and a half.
Fucking checstasy.
“I just don’t understand why you fought so hard against what we had but you have no problem jumping into bed with that fucking hakuna matasshole,” Ryder snapped as I dropped into my seat.
“Shit, Ryder, you really do love The Lion King, don’t you?” I snorted. “Fuck off. And answer my question.”
Dante stepped into one of the stalls and I hurried into the one beside it as the sound of his shower running filled the air. He started humming a tune and I dropped down, stealing the bottle of shampoo at his feet and adding the Pegasus glitter alongside some staroak sap. I had to contain my laughter as I slipped it back under the stall then stripped out of my sweatpants to have my own shower. I washed quickly, making sure I was back out in the bathroom to catch the moment Dante appeared.
“Only if you plan on putting out,” he called back. “Otherwise I’ve got another offer from a Captain who said he’ll put his hook up my ass.”
“Same reason you get away with winding him up.” I glanced at her with a seductive grin. “He wants to put it in your ass.”
“Just because it would be better for you if you weren’t mine doesn’t mean I like seeing you becoming someone else’s. I haven’t thought of another woman since the stars brought you to me, you consume my desires.”
“I was really fucking tempted for a Scar – Mufasa moment right then,”
“Even less than before,” he replied. “Why?” “Because I think if I gave you my trust, you’d use it to steal my heart and once it was yours you’d never give it back.”
to make you look cute…unless…” I pulled my Atlas from my pocket, snatching it out and opening up my Snapdragonchat app. I turned and tilted my head close to Ryder’s, smiling as I aimed the camera at us and he looked up at it in surprise as the selfie was over imposed with a bunny rabbit filter. We both had floppy pink ears, little twitching noses and long whiskers as I took the photo.
“If you ever find yourself in trouble because of money or anything else you can come to me,” he said in a low voice. “You won’t ever have to make a choice like that while I still draw breath.”
“I know. You can look after yourself, earn your own money. You’ve got it sorted with the Kiplings, but if there was ever a time when you needed me, I’d be there. That’s all I’m saying.”
“You do make me happy, Ryder.” She skated her lips to my jaw and I clutched her against my side with a groan of lust. “I wish I could show you how much.”
“You make me feel happy too, Elise. Forget pain or lust. Just happy. Are you going to tattoo it on my dick or am I?” She laughed again, leaning into me. “That would make an interesting date.” “It would make a messy one. If you touch it, it’ll go off. Especially if there’s a needle involved.”
