Apr 14, 2017
Get on with it, motherfucker.
Charles Vane, Black Sails
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Get on with it, motherfucker.
Charles Vane, Black Sails
“There you go, my pretty girl. Give me everything.” I’m whimpering as I feel you working my cock up and down. My fingers grasp your plush ass. “I know you can do it, keep going”
I relax my thighs. The tension leaving my legs lets me take you a skosh deeper. Soft squelching fill the room as I ride you. My movements become faster. I look down at you, lips parted and chest lifting with each lanting breath.
You feel so good. Fuck...
I whimper.
What else do you want in our future, baby?
Feeling your tongue on my lower lip grants me permission to kiss you deeply as I place my hands on your hips.
I thought you were tired? Are you looking for trouble?
I whimper into the kiss. My hands ghost over your back.
Something about you makes me wanna get in trouble. Even though I am exhausted.
“Come at me! Hit me with your best shot!”
Xie Lian smiled. “Then I will. Lord Earth Master, you first.” He turned to Ming Yi. “My Lord, please answer the questions I’m about to ask properly, and please don’t lie.”
Ming Yi didn’t say anything, and Shi Qingxuan waved dismissively.
“Don’t worry. Ming-xiong doesn’t even know how to lie.”
It was a particularly strong brand of heroin called Red Rum. Of course, I just thought it referred to the racehorse, until someone pointed out that it spells 'murder' backwards.
Dave Gahan