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by German Bradley
Category: Erotica/BDSM Erotica/Horror
Description: Welsh dark myths and their demons are not dead in the past but alive, eager to be set free, in a time that runs parallel to ours. Without knowing, Simon's soul pulls to that surreal time and finds out he's an extraordinary creature ordained to waltz in and out of the reality flow for eternity. [PUBLISHER NOTE: WARNING! Contains strong elements of violence and BDSM. Could be offensive to some readers.]
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, 2007 extasybooks.com
eBookwise Release Date: April 2007
8 Reader Ratings:
Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [273 KB]
Reading time: 174-243 min.
All Other formats: Printing DISABLED, Read-aloud DISABLED
"I missed you a lot, Arthur," she said, pushing both his trousers and boxers off his hips. His penis was already hard, unhooded.
"We can't go on like this."
"But your cock says all the contrary, darling." Nurse Dugdale was already heeling off her shoes and stripping off her underwear and jeans.
"Please, Deidre." She had already sat astride him. Her hand rubbed his cock forcefully, until she felt his wetness in her palm.
A groan escaped Doctor Conlon's lips and she skewered herself upon him.
"I love you, Arthur," she said and leaned forward to kiss him full on the lips. "I need you."
Doctor Conlon responded to her kiss, lasciviously. His eager tongue explored Deidre oral cavity. His hands came up under her blouse, to her young breasts.
"Oh, Arthur." She squirmed and bounced up and down on his shaft, more and more vigorously, as he grasped her by the hips. The car began to rock on its axles and there was plenty of condensation on the windows. Doctor Conlon was at her mercy again and nothing else mattered. With her, he felt he was not a sixty-year-old man but a strong young stallion. He felt proud of himself. He could still satisfy the always unlimited desires of a young woman.
"You're the man I need," gasped Deidre. "You make me feel like a woman." She moaned and shrieked, keeping his self-esteem high.
All of a sudden she stopped, though. She brushed a shock of black hair away from her forehead and unbuttoned her blouse. Her heavy breasts had already spilt over the top of her lacy clinging white-coloured bra.
"I know you've been looking forward to having me in a different way," she said, pulling herself upright, but grabbing his shaft at the same time. "I'm a virgin here," she continued, guiding him to her anus. "But I want you to be the first and only to have me here." With her hand still holding the base of his penis and taking advantage that his member was already drenched with his pre-cum and her own juices, she impaled herself on him, letting him slowly ease his way into her tight passage.