1. The Littlest Red Hood Part 1


    Date: 10/21/2014, Categories: Supernatural, Author: MadameMolly, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    she was surrounded by so much death and violence that her long hair was the one thing that kept her feeling feminine. Finally she was able to climb in the tub. It was nice to soak in silence and not have to worry about being picked on or seen by the boys. Traveling with that many guys and only four other women, being naked wasn’t an issue. No one could afford to be shy. Cordelia made it a personal rule never to mess around with the men under her command. Hell, she made it a rule not to mess with anyone. To be fair none of the men under her command would even think about her that way because of Cade. There were plenty of them in the village that would take her up on an offer if she made one, but she never made one. She knew that Cade would marry her; hell everyone knew that Cade would marry her, but she wasn’t ready. The water barely covered her small round breasts and she ran her hand over them; pinching them, thinking of Cade. A soft sigh slipped through her lips, and her eyes closed. It had been a long hard trip and Cordelia needed the release. By the time her hand dipped down under the water and over her swollen clit, she was beyond ready to come. Her right hand was gripping her breast, pinching her while her left rubbed quickly over her sex, needing the release that was building. She felt her body tightening and with another hard pinch to her nipple, she came. With a deep shuddering breath, she slid under the water. The water was quite cold by the time Cordelia finally ...
    decided to get out, but the soup was still warm and she made a large bowl. Their food supply had run low because it had taken a little longer than they thought it would. She hadn’t eaten the last couple nights to guarantee there would be enough. It was wonderful to be home. As she crawled into her cold bed, she began thinking about how she got to be where she was now. The story she had been told was that her mother had come running into the church carrying her and she was covered in blood. Cordelia’s family had been attacked just outside the city by a werewolf. Apparently, her father and grandmother were both killed in the woods. She was two at the time of the attack, so she wasn’t sure of the details. Her mother had also been attacked but managed to kill the wolf and get to the city. She died later that night from her wounds. “God was looking out for you Cordelia. It was His hand that brought your family to us. And out of tragedy comes great opportunities,” Bishop Lucius would say to her. Cordelia was raised in the church with the help of her neighbor, Helen. She grew up with a strict routine. The Bishop was conditioning her to be the best hunter they had ever seen. Even as a small child, she would wake up early and start her day with drills, and then it was off to school followed with more drills. She was expected to help prepare dinner and clean up afterwards. Nights usually ended with a bath, followed by nightly prayers, then bed. Whenever she tried to avoid something, she ...
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