beautiful desires.

“Oh, really?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. “And what could be more fun than having you bent over a shower cleaning? After all…” Gently, but with some force behind it, he pressed a hand down her back to bend her over again, while he tugged down her pants and his own, as well. “It’s a task that needs to get done, and you are in the best position while you’re doing it for some…” Thick cock pulled out from his boxers, he guided it to rub against her clothed heat. “Fun, you said?” 

[SMS] Image attached [SMS] Hope you like that one. Its just for you.

After a moment of blinking at her phone a few times, looking at the number she typed in verses what was on the napkin, panic starts to set in. That is one number off and she just sent her tits to a random number. She nearly drops her phone on her face as she moves to sit up, furiously typing another text.

[SMS] I am SO SORRY. I put in the wrong number.

Caden licked his lips because he was sure he’d lay down in his bed after tonight and replay whatever happens next. “Then maybe I’ll have to come join you in your bed so I can sleep.” He mused teasing her a bit. But he might tempt it one night depending on how satisfied he left her. When she uttered his nickname Caden looked into her eyes. “I can’t wait to feel you around me.” He told her his tone low as he pulled his hand away only to start peeling the layers off of her wanting to drop what clothing she had onto the floor.

It wasn’t exactly common for Lorenzo to return home from a club with company, and there were two reasons. One, was that he wasn’t really fond of going to those establishments. And the second one was mixed with the first: he uses to work on them.

However, with Cecilia was different. He had seen her dismiss a bunch of guys getting over her even before he managed to make his way to help her… even when the brunette didn’t needed his help, as she proved. He complimented her skill on that regard, and they ended up in his place. He wasn’t going to question it if it worked. “After last night, this is a delicious surprise” he commented, approaching her and kissing her neck before pouring coffee for the two of them.

“Considering how delicious last night was, I’ll take that as high praise.” A small sound of enjoyment escapes her lips as he kisses her neck, glad that its only the one. More than that and breakfast might be ruined by her lack of attention to it. Looking over to see him pouring coffee for both of them, it gives her a pang of sweetness with him being so considerate. “Some cream and couple of sugars please and thank you.”

Her blush just made him smirk a bit, he didn’t think she was so easily flustered but Caden hoped he could get to her with his words and actions. Hearing her moan he broke the kiss after he let his lips linger a bit longer. When he felt her wetness against his fingers he let out a little growl. “That’s pretty bad.” He perked up at claiming her in his space. “You just want to ruin my bed for me don’t you? So that every time I lay down I just think of you underneath me.” Though Caden wasn’t denying that he wanted to claim her in his way in his space was fine with him. After he pulled his fingers away he tasted her desire on his tongue and slid his free hand into hers as he tugged her to his room. “The other girls I wanted them to be you.” Caden admitted as he pressed her against his bedroom door for a moment his fingers sliding back down as they explored her folds, just getting acquainted with her frame.

“Of course I noticed you, it’s kind of hard not too.” But she understood him, understood the trauma he went through and the fact that he didn’t have to hide his past relaxed him. Maybe that’s why he hadn’t wanted to say something, he found someone who understood him, he didn’t want to lose that. At her words he licked his lips. “You’ll have to let me watch sometime because that sounds hot.” He told her as he felt her hands on his chest. “How badly do you want me to breed you Ce?” He questioned as he pulled her body closer as he leaned down and kissed her breaking that barrier between friends. “Your bed or mine?” He asked when he broke the kiss.

His gaze locked on her, admiring her barely covered figure as she spoke. Alex couldn’t help but let out a laugh as she didn’t hesitate for long when he suggested that she should stay. “Chef Alexander? Sounds good, to be honest” he admitted, getting out of the covers and moving towards her, sitting on the edge of the bed as he pulled Cecilia to stand between his open legs.

“The house special includes Italian coffee, french toast with scrambled eggs, and waffles” he explained, holding her by the hips as his lips lazily brushed against her full breasts that were casually level to his face “The guests are entitled to kitchen sex, but just after the stove is off”

Watching as Alex pulls back the covers, her eyes are solely fixated on the very still morning wood he’s sporting as he moves to sit on the edge of the mattress. Smiling as he pulls her to him and gets as close as she can, her knees are against the side of bed. He is starting to make her regret putting on her panties with the way he’s looking at her and how tempting it is to ride him.

He let out a groan as he felt her hands against his body, though as she massaged his shoulders he started to feel calmer, more comfortable and relaxed as he didn’t move so that she could continue to work.  Truth be told he hadn’t expected to end up in this situation with Cecilia, she’d agreed to do a job for him but he’d intended to kick her to the curb after that, and yet he just couldn’t and that’s when things made an intimate turn.  She could definitely keep up with him where it counted, and the closer the two of them had gotten he’d begin to feel more protective.  “You will accompany me tonight to the club,” there was no asking, he basically told her what she’d be doing without any care as to if she’d had plans already.  The way he saw it if she’d had plans she could change them, “I told them i’d be bringing a guest.”  He couldn’t show up empty handed after making a statement like that, “if you need something to wear I can give you money.”  Not that she needed his money but he’d still offer.

”You don’t think I have my own secrets, or that I can handle myself when it comes to the mob?”  He shook his head unable to suppress a laugh, “you’d be surprised my own connections.”  He still couldn’t believe he was hearing from her mouth what had happened though, “I just don’t even know what to say right now.”  He sighed as he took a step back to put some distance between the two of them, “you should have kept my informed, what the hell am I supposed to do with this information now?”

Open to: F 

Free use Law

The free use law went into effect in fifteen minutes; the human race birth rates were declining rapidly and this was a last ditch attempt to save them. Kara had to admit, it was rather funny. She wasn’t complaining though, sticking her dick in a few girls and knocking them up sounded like a good time, but there had been a lot of protests and over all worry about what it would do to the human race.

Which wasn’t her problem, but it was pretty fun. Everyone had to file in one of two groups; Lions or lambs, and Kara was very much a lion. The only problem was…who did she take first? There were so many possibilities, until finally a trip to the mall for a few supplies had caused her to run into the perfect little lamb.

“Well hello there. Wanna bend over for me little lamb?” She asked playfully.

This entire situation feels so absurd, not the free use law itself but the state of the world that led to it. Cecilia is one of the lesser number of people are looking forward to the new law, considering how much of a kinky whore she is. Purposely wearing nothing under her already low cut shirt and short skirt, she wants people to pick her. She wants to be fucked and bred, added on top with the public factor... and she’s in heaven.

Out looking for new, attractive clothes for this new part of her life she’s stopped by one of the most beautiful women she’s ever seen. An eyebrow raises at the request, though she supposes with the erection she’s sporting that the other is making use of the law already. “Yes, ma’am.” Taking her by the hand to the nearest bench, she puts her shopping bags down and puts her knees on the seat while holding the back.