Normally I enjoy streaming. When it's time to work or do my scheduled live stream, I'm not down about it. There are a few people that can sour it, but I've gotten good at blocking them out and doing my own thing. Most of the time, my following will jump up in my defense before I even need to.I'm al
"Fuck," I grunt as I lean forward against the tile of the shower and milk my cock.I'm so fucking hard, but no matter how much I cum, it won't go down. Ever since Pia sent me that picture of her last night, I haven't been able to go soft. It wasn't even anything sexual really, but the way her eyes l
I moan as I rock my hips forward and search for the friction I need. My mind is fuzzy, but I know I don't want this pleasure to stop. I roll them again until my clit hits just the right spot."Baby girl." The words are whispered against my ear, and my eyes fly open as I jerk my head up. Vincent lies
"Vincent!" I hiss in surprise."Don't know what it is about you." His mouth travels down my jaw. "But I want to own your body. Take care of you." His mouth keeps moving up to my neck and then to my ear. "How much for a taste of your cunt? A thousand?" My sex spasms."Yes!" I half shout. He could hav
"Such a good girl," I say as I pull the tip of my cock from her warmth and tuck it into my boxer briefs. Seeing her naked and spread out makes me want to keep going, but she doesn't have much time. "Let's get you dressed.""Dressed?" Her eyes are still hooded with sleep as she reaches for me."You'v
The theater is almost pitch black as the documentary plays on the screen in the front and the sound comes through the speakers mounted on the walls. This is really more like a movie theater than a lecture hall.I feel Pia move a little closer to me, and her body presses to my side. Without thinking,
How does Vincent keep getting more handsome? He's sitting up against my headboard, making my twin-size bed look like a toddler bed. His laptop rests on his lap, but he's snoozing away. The two of us have been connected at the hip for the past two days, and where I go, my man goes.I smile, realizing
"You don't have any more classes today. Are you hungry?" He releases his hold on my hair as he wonders where I'm trying to head off to. When I finally lean in and kiss my dimple, he grins more. He loves when I kiss him there, and I really think this man might have been made for me."I'm not hungry.
Five years later..."How are you not used to this by now?" I take my eyes off the two agents to glance over at Henry. It still feels odd to call him that sometimes after calling him Mr. President for so long."They look at her," I growl. One thing I sure don't miss about the White House is having pe
Six months later...I bounce on the edge of the seat of our SUV about to burst with excitement. "Sweet pea. Calm down." I glance over at Ford, who is driving us home. He's smiling at me. He's let his facial hair grow a touch. I can still feel the reminder on my thighs right now. He's looked so much
July puts a hand on the president's arm and nods. "I like the sound of that. We're all out of here in six months, and I think I'd like nothing more than to raise your brother or sister with you nearby. We've got a lot of time to let this grow and plan the future."She looks up to the president, who
"The president is landing," the voice in my ear says, and I give Sloan one last kiss."We've got to go downstairs. Your dad is about to get here and I want to talk to Chad.""Okay," she says as she straightens her spine. She has more courage than I gave her credit for.Even after everything that's h
The shower shuts off and Ford steps out. He towels off and helps me down from the counter as if it's too high for me to jump from. He holds me as we walk out, and I see the blood on my bedroom floor and wall."I'll get it cleaned up." He kisses the top of my head. "You need more clothes." He smacks
Ford starts wailing on him, hitting him over and over. Two agents run over and try to pull Ford off him, but they can't. One looks over at me and I'm pretty sure it's the same one who busted us having sex. He looks at me and I know he's asking me for some kind of help."Ford," I call out. "I'm scare
I search my closet for a shirt, but I'm so frantic I can't find one even though I'm surrounded by them. I stop what I'm doing and close my eyes. I take a deep breath to calm myself down."Get it together," I tell myself.Too much has just happened. I lost my virginity, Ford told me he loves me, and
"This will only hurt a little bit," I tell her, hoping it's not a lie.I push forward another inch, and she whimpers, but I've never felt anything so fucking good. It's tight and hot and so goddamn sticky sweet."Fuck, let me in, sweet pea," I say as I press my forehead to hers and thrust in a littl
I've thought of our first kiss a thousand times, but every fantasy I came up with was weak compared to what it's like to have my lips on hers. She opens her mouth right away and I groan as my tongue touches her. I always thought the devil was the one calling the shots when he sent her to me. Why els