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by
Melody Rose
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September 25 - September 29, 2024
Then there was Sunny, shining just like the center of the universe she was named after.
There you are, firebird… I have been looking forward to meeting you.
Everything was hard. Everything was heavy.
Everything was coming to an end, and he had no intention of trying to save his own skin. But he did, however, have every intention of trying to save hers.
“If I say yes, are you going to be mad?” Dexter asked with squinted eyes, telling me everything I needed to know.
“I am not some object for you little boys to fight over. Figure out how to deal with the overflow of testosterone without me having to come save your asses every time. Got it?” Dexter and Talon both nodded frantically, and I knew I’d done well in making my point crystal clear.
I barely recognized myself, but I didn’t hate what I was seeing.
men weren’t incredibly hard to read.
I’d never done anything like that before and couldn’t figure out what dirty part of my mind had produced such an idea,
His chest was absolutely covered in tattoos, all black, all just as seemingly intimidating as he was.
“You promise you’re going to be good and only look? No touching?” “Yeah,” Slade groaned as he slid his hand under the waistband of his final piece of clothing. “Do you promise to be good and show me what I’m missing?”
Slade shoved his boxer-briefs down and wrapped his hand around his cock. A curved, silver barbell was pierced through the end of it, and I found myself blushing as I caught sight of it.
His thoughts were firmly, deliciously, in the gutter.
“I’m… I’m gonna…” I muttered, teetering on the very edge. “Come. Do it. Come for me,” he demanded, his harsh expression leading me toward the peak of pleasure.
“Sunny,” he said, addressing me between slap-happy chuckles. “Slade,” I responded, unable to hide my own glee.
“You each get one,” Slade said with a playful sneer as he pointed aggressively at each of his friends. “Talon, I’m afraid that weak attempt at a roast used up your opportunity to take a jab at me scot-free. Any further smart-ass comments will be met with the underside of my boot, how about that?”
“What the fuck?” Talon said with a mouth full of food.
If there was a Heaven, it was in the body of a phoenix.
If I was going down, I was going to make damned sure Deimos was going down with me.
Everything would always be fine, so long as she was there with them.
Something about coming back to life makes people crazy horny, it turns out.
I couldn’t touch, be touched, or even exist without sex being the only thing I could possibly think about.
“How does she look, gentlemen?” Slade said, his attitude making a full appearance. “Because she feels fucking fantastic.”
“She looks like she needs more than any one of us can give her,” Dexter said with a smirk before looking me right in the eye. “Isn’t that right? You want me to play with your pussy?”
I cried out in pleasure, barely able to contain the continually rising arousal within me. “Good,” Dexter said, slowly withdrawing himself almost entirely from me. “Get it out now before you’ve got Talon’s cock in your mouth.”
“Good girl,” he moaned
“Don’t stop,” he begged, and I had zero intentions of doing so. “Don’t you dare stop.”
That seemed like a stretch.
As long as she walked on the same earth he did, as long as she admired the same moon, it would always be worth it.

