1. No Honey No Baby No Bitch


    Date: 8/31/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Anal, Blowjob, Erotica, Exhibitionism, Group Sex, Romance, Author: franklee4, Rating: 65, Source: sexstories.com

    as a glittering shower of broken glass shattered whatever thread remained between them. The stronger part of him wanted to touch her, hold her like the pieces of something rare and priceless and broken and whisper his love would be strong enough to put it all back together. But he didn’t do that, either. “Maybe I just deserve what I get,” she told herself as much as him in a tone of defeat. “All I’m ever left with in the end is me.” He set his glass on the table by the chair. Her eyes narrowed as she tried to read his face in the shadows. Her hands slowly moved off the chair arms to the low slung edges of the cowl, pulling them together to cover herself, as if she were suddenly aware of turning into something indecent. It came off as a gesture of sadness and shame. Her sadness, but his shame. The way she pulled the fabric around her body reminded Kane of the way she was wrapping herself around a bad time. Something vital within her began to recede, and he knew he could never live with himself if he sat quietly by and watched it go. But he sat quietly by, watching. Two more were waiting inside on the couch. They didn’t say their names. She’d told Tino on the phone that afternoon she didn’t want to know them. Names were personal, too, and she wasn’t there to make friends. It was all about skin. The shorter one had dark, curly hair and a bewildered expression that looked permanent. He had a slight paunch, and actually stood up to extend his hand. Taye smiled sweetly and took ...
    his hand without shaking it. One look and she knew he’d spent his life following men like Tino who surrounded themselves with weaklings in order to look strong. Tino was alpha mongrel all the way. The other one was taller and younger. He had long, powerful looking legs. Taye barely looked at his face. It was handsome enough, but not especially memorable. She studied his hips and thighs and immediately found herself wondering if they’d live up to their implicit promise. Taye smiled at everyone. She felt like a flight attendant just before take-off to Babylon. No bitch, no honey, no baby, no cunt. Those were the rules. Denigrating language was off limits, but Taye’s nipples were already tingling with heat over the notion they were already thinking it. He was suddenly desperate to see that force of selfless nastiness in her come back, the feral libertine residing inside a tortured angel. It was the part of her that filled him with anger and plunged him into a pit of hopeless anguish. The part of her he disdained for her narcissistic arrogance. The part the tortured angel could never accept being connected to. The part he ached for with a hardness that would never leave him in peace. Her hair was a mess, like she’d been dancing or someone had been pulling it. It was dirty blonde and fine, falling just shy of her shoulders. Kane knew it would only be a matter of time before Taye would see the unstoppable signs of his arousal lifting against the fabric of his trousers. It wouldn’t ...
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