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Romance readers over thirty, this one’s for you.
Was I really one of those people who stayed at home and asked their cat rhetorical questions? The answer was yes, yes I was.
“This is one of my favorites. It’s about aliens on an ice planet.” I looked down at the cover. There was a frozen tundra with a beautiful brown-haired woman and a giant, blue alien male.
“Please. I want to. That way, when you read them, you’ll think of me.”
Yep, just impressed by your massive minotaur dick. Nothing to see here.
“Damn.” Alistair stared down at me in awe. “You look so pretty with your mouth around my cock.”
I was reminded of how pretty she looked with her lips wrapped around my cock like that. How eager she was to taste me, to please me.
“You deserve pleasure. You deserve to be treated like the goddess you are. Let me give you that.”
“That’s it. Take what you need,” he groaned between each lap of his tongue. He was eating my pussy like I was a Michelin Star meal.
“I can’t wait to see my cum dripping out of your pretty, pink cunt.” Yep. It was official. Dirty talk was my new kink. All those years of vanilla marriage, and this is what I’d been missing out on? It was a damn shame.
“You’re going to give me another orgasm, and then I’m going to fill this tight cunt with my cum.”
This wasn’t the end for us. It couldn’t be. I wouldn’t let it. This was just the beginning.
“Here. I expect a play-by-play when you get around to reading it.” She handed me the book about ice planet aliens, and I ran my hand over the cover.
“Distance is relative. You can be in the same room as your partner and feel like you’re worlds apart. It’s the connection that matters.”
“We have to clean the glass now, though.” “Says who? Maybe I like your tit prints on the glass. Every time I see it, I’ll think of you and how much I like making you come.”
“Do you really think I’d celebrate Valentine’s Day without worshiping your pretty little cunt?”
