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“Are you a virgin?” The asshole sitting behind the shiny desk makes a strangling sound. Rebecca’s cheeks flush bright pink. Fuck, I’m an absolute bastard but I couldn’t give a shit. I want to know if there’s somebody I need to go and kill, someone who has been putting their hands on her. I swear, if they’ve had their prick inside her, they will die slowly, and I’m not even a violent man. Yet I feel a violent rage, for her. “Yes,” she finally squeaks out. “Good.” That’s one less thing to deal with. “Boyfriend?” She shakes her head rapidly.
What am I missing here? There's no reason to ever ask that of a young lady! WTF?!
She smells like cherry and my dick’s not going to be satisfied until the blood is spread all over it.
Who writes something like that?
She has no experience nor expectations of what it’s going to do to her when I fill her with ten inches of stone hard cock.
🤣This was totally written by a man!!🤮
There’s no easy way to do this. No avoiding that my big, fat dick is going to be all up inside her.
Is this parody? Please tell me this is a parody. 🤢
“Hush, sweetheart. That’s my brave girl. Daddy will take good care of you now. It’s going to feel so good. I promise you.”
Ok, so, this is the excerpt that reeled me in. But it was soooo much sexier OUT of context.
I need to breed her. Just as soon as I can find some capacity for thinking, I’m going to get a chart up with her cycle dates. The moment she’s fertile, I’m going to lock her in this bedroom and not let her out until she’s good and bred.
This is astonishingly funny.
I feel like I’m having an out-of-body body experience as he penetrates me.
WTF is an out-of-body BODY experience?
It’s like a revelation every time his big dick slams into me,
I read that as "revulsion" and in this context, I think it's the better word.
“Shh, be a brave girl for me and take all of Daddy’s cock.” “Oh! It’s too deep.” Her wailing is accompanied by her pushing back for more. I smirk. Poor baby is in heat. Nothing but a good, deep fucking is going to ease her suffering.
This is not Omegaverse. Did the author forget that?
She comes, gushing all over cock.
He's so excited, he's leaving out entire words now.
I make the decision for her, sliding my hand around her waist where I can pet her slippery clit.
Good kitty.
she clenches over my cock, tips her head back and comes with a squeal.
And now she's a sow.
Instinct takes over. I need to get my seed in her. She’s fertile. I can’t leave her in this state;
Stop! Stop! I can't breathe!! Yes, this 100% non-paranormal erotic has now granted him the ability to, what, smell ovulation?! 🤣🤣🤣
dumping a deep gush of cum right where it needs to go at the entrance to her womb,
How eloquent and sophisticated. I need to pour myself some Zima in a champagne flute, put my feet up on the coffee table and enjoy.
I’m halfway through my monthly cycle. I could get pregnant. I’m not using any protection. Maybe he thinks I am? No, he knows. He wants this too.
This is the first time they've seen each other in 3 years. Has he been hacking her period tracker app? What. The. Fuck. Is. Happening?
“Your sweet little pussy’s all beaten up,” he says thickly… And then his fingers are there, gently probing the hotness, making me clench over him, which shouldn’t make me want to come when I’m so sore, but it does. I groan. He presses a kiss to my inner thigh as he gently circles my clit, and all the while, his fingers are deep inside. “Hush, love. It will make you feel better, I promise.”
Because nothing eases pain in abraded and torn tissue than additional manipulation. Good call, whatever your name is. Damien? Gabriel? Sebastian? I'll just call you "Daddy" since you seem to like it.
And then his fingers are between my legs, brushing lightly over the slick folds, coaxing me to awareness again. To a place I’ve never really left, tipping me over into a sweet clenching climax that leaves me blissfully replete.
This is, what, orgasm #7? Or is it 8? I lost count. I like that, in this universe, clits never become oversensitized. Lucky, that.
How will I ever get enough of this man? How will I survive a single second without his hands on me? I cannot. Existence without him is a cold and lonely place.
Yeah. This does sound like a teenager. 🙄
I fist my cock as I eat her out, jacking up and down slowly as she twitches, fidgets, and tries to scalp me as she comes in my mouth.
Only a man would write a cunnilingus scene in one line, managing to focus the majority of that sentence on HIS DICK.
I come in her. Put her on her hands and knees and fuck into her again. She rides me, takes my cum into her needy pussy, and sucks my cock to get me hard again… not that it takes me long. I do her from behind. On top, with her legs pinned back and near bent in two, then I start all over again. She’s not leaving this bed until she’s bred.
LOL! And now the author just ran out of steam and started just listing all the positions he's imagined in bed with his lotion and gym sock.
I’m not exactly normal. My body has a rhythm of its own and when I want to be bred, I go into heat.
#thatsnothowwomenwork
I love him with all my heart. The businessman who has helped start-ups flourish. The caring partner who has given me space and opportunity to follow my artistic dreams. The amazing father to my children. And the attentive lover in my bed.
It would have been nice to meet this guy before the last page.
A telling tingle spreads across the surface of my skin. A fever is rising. I moan. “Oh God, I think it’s happening.”
🤣🤣 Oh, God! I'm going to asphyxiate!! Stahp!
