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Harry, the villain with a good heart is back to business for his evil
boss; the writing is excellent and richly detailed as is always the
Blades style....and as “the Bard” would have said.....”all’s well that
ends well.....well at least for Harry” More to follow hopefully 5
out of 5 (Elliott )
Always one of the best authors. Hope there will be more of his stories
in the future. 5 out of 5 (Skip )
Return To Klitzman's Isle
I slipped myself between her spread legs and loomed over her. Her pussy was invitingly displayed. Carla, or whoever made these decisions around here, had left a little trail of close cropped black pubic hair on either side of her mons and a little tuft above it. It was very compelling. I mean, I love the sight of a hairless cunt. For some reason, to me, it makes the girl look so much more defenseless and available. And for the girl, I guess, it made her feel more naked than naked could be and emphasized that she had no control over her body and no right to hide or veil any part of her.
But there was something about a crevasse bordered by hair that made the woman look more primitive, like the creature of flesh and blood that had crawled out of the primeval forest a hundred thousand years ago. “Here I am,” it said. “Can you handle me?”
I pressed myself down on the girl, achieving maximum contact between our skin. My cock was already hard and I laid it on her belly. Her hands were spread out on either side of her. I pulled the pillow out from under her head and tossed it aside so that she was lying flat on her back. I took her hands and raised them above her, locked them together, and connected them to a chain leading from the headboard. I lowered my face to hers and brushed her lips with mine. I could smell her fecundity. She squirmed just a bit under me, her breasts pressed up against my chest, and she released a soft whine. I slipped my tongue past her lips and entered her mouth.
Warmth flowed through me as I pursued her tongue. The girl kissed me back, her lips hard against mine. I didn’t know how long she had served at Diskare’s little resort, but she was a well-trained whore. I kissed her for a long time and my lusts rose and rose. My Johnson was just begging for a warm, moist hole to bury itself in, but I was still, if only temporarily, in command, and I wanted to prolong my enjoyment.
No. words: 140000 We do not recommend this book for readers under 18 years of age
Style: Erotic Domination - M/F, Erotic Domination - F/F, Male Dom - M/F
Available Formats: MOBI EPUB MS Word PDF MS Reader Text RTF
Product type: EBook
Published: 11 / 2018
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