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Alpha Erotic MFM/MM/FF Menage
Darrell brings an ultimatum to the sexual table and Zoe balks. She wants a relationship, but on her terms. When Zoe visits Dara to chat about Darrell's agenda, she finds Dara busy with the vikings. Zoe has no choice but to play with Dara's guests.
When Darrell discovers Zoe has strayed, his surprise might be more than she can handle.
Or will Darrell's efforts be enough to satisfy her?
EXCERPT:
"You said you wanted me to put sugar on it," Dara says.
I look up from the kitchen table where I lay on my back, and old patchwork quilt beneath me.
Dara's towel is long-gone, her pale pink nipples jiggle a little as she salts my naked torso with raw sugar.
The glittering crystals fall on my belly and a few find the divot in its center. Hans bends his blonde head and sucks them out of my sensitive flesh. I arch and he slides his arm beneath the small of my back.
Hans takes his time, pecking kisses and diving his tongue inside the shallow little hole.
"Tasty," he says and my eyes meet his. "Lower," he commands, and Dara sprinkles some sugar across the slit of my @ussy. I shiver as the crystals tickle my skin as they land.
Lars appears between my legs, my bra still flung over his shoulder.
He flicks it off smoothly and it falls to the floor. Large hands run the length of the interior of my leg from knee to thigh. He kneads the flesh, watching my reaction. I keep my legs from parting and his fingers go deep, punishing me for my reluctance.
I loosen my legs and he spreads my thighs wide.
Short story length.
Darrell brings more than his hose to a surprise interlude that is not of Zoe's choosing.
Darrell brings an ultimatum to the sexual table and Zoe balks. She wants a relationship, but on her terms. When Zoe visits Dara to chat about Darrell's agenda, she finds Dara busy with the vikings. Zoe has no choice but to play with Dara's guests.
When Darrell discovers Zoe has strayed, his surprise might be more than she can handle.
Or will Darrell's efforts be enough to satisfy her?
EXCERPT:
"You said you wanted me to put sugar on it," Dara says.
I look up from the kitchen table where I lay on my back, and old patchwork quilt beneath me.
Dara's towel is long-gone, her pale pink nipples jiggle a little as she salts my naked torso with raw sugar.
The glittering crystals fall on my belly and a few find the divot in its center. Hans bends his blonde head and sucks them out of my sensitive flesh. I arch and he slides his arm beneath the small of my back.
Hans takes his time, pecking kisses and diving his tongue inside the shallow little hole.
"Tasty," he says and my eyes meet his. "Lower," he commands, and Dara sprinkles some sugar across the slit of my @ussy. I shiver as the crystals tickle my skin as they land.
Lars appears between my legs, my bra still flung over his shoulder.
He flicks it off smoothly and it falls to the floor. Large hands run the length of the interior of my leg from knee to thigh. He kneads the flesh, watching my reaction. I keep my legs from parting and his fingers go deep, punishing me for my reluctance.
I loosen my legs and he spreads my thighs wide.
Short story length.
