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Ava had taken refuge behind a huge oak tree, silently watching people depart the cemetery.“My deepest condolences, Miss Blue.”She stiffened at the sound of his voice, and Kingston could think of little else but gathering this sad, lost girl into his arms. Would she resist an offer of comfort? Or melt into his embrace?Ava dabbed her eyes with a bedraggled tissue. “I can’t seem to stop crying.”Kingston’s fists clenched. The forlorn sorrow in her voice was so different from Carson’s annoyed tone.“That’s to be expected,” he murmured. “You’ve lost people whom you loved very much. I know you’re heartbroken.”Ava turned to him, eyes red-rimmed and puffy but still so damned beautiful it nearly took his breath away. “Did you cry when you lost your father and stepmother?”The blunt question surprised Kingston, dredging up memories of Rebecca and how he both loved and hated her.Rebecca tricked him into providing the instrument of her death. There could be no forgiveness for that betrayal,
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TOAD::When exposed to the brutality and horror of war, a man’s mind must decide how to process the terrifying experiences so the memories may be carefully filed away into the chosen portion of the frontal cortex of the brain; saved for long-term recollection. Some men seem to dwell on the horrific events, and allow them to chisel away at their life for all of the years which follow. Others become somewhat immune to the events of their past, or any similar circumstances which may present themselves in the future. I don’t believe the decision to either lose sight of the past or allow it to inhabit our mind is a conscious one, but more a matter of a person’s chemical assembly. The men who don’t seem at all bothered by their exposure to the atrocities of war are often perceived as evil, immoral, depraved, or wicked.Hardened.I’ve heard some describe me as hardened. I couldn’t say I enjoyed what I witnessed in combat, nor could I accurately describe it as something I found to be horri
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This not being my first time at doing this, I knew for the most part what to expect. All people are different, and each one will react differently to the same situations. I did know the small slit would allow her to take in enough oxygen to survive, but her attempts to breathe with an elevated heart rate while I fucked her senseless wouldn’t be easy. Probably similar to running a full out one-hundred-yard race with your mouth covered and one nostril plugged, she’d be convinced each breath would be her last. In the end, she’d realize she was far more resilient than she originally thought.As I stood and unbuckled my belt, I felt my cock rapidly rising against the fabric of my jeans. Prior to seeing combat, the mere mention of sex made me hard as a rock. After the war, the thought of simply having sex no longer made my cock hard; regardless of whom my potential partner may be. As past-war fate would have it, the notion of tying someone to a bed and fucking them into a whimpering pile
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I pressed my hand against the back of her head and shoved it deep into the bedding. Again, I pounded my cock inside of her as fast and I was able. My balls steadily slapping against her clit with each stroke began to become hypnotic. A low groan as I tilted my head back and studied the ceiling was confirmation of my deep feeling of satisfaction.As I continued to force my cock in and out of her dripping wet pussy, I released her head from my grasp and gripped the twelve inches or so of hair draped from underneath the plastic which covered her entire head. As I pounded my swollen shaft in and out of her, the sound of my hips slapping against her ass echoed throughout the sparsely furnished room. I pulled against her hair, forcing her to arch her back and lift her head to an elevation where I could see her face.She arched her back to relieve the pain, moving her head toward my hand. In response, I pulled her hair downward, forcing her head to the side. As she turned her face upward, I
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I gripped the sides of her head with my knees and lower thighs. As I shoved my cock into the hole I had made, I began to fuck her throat. I made certain her feeble attempts to wiggle free of my breath depriving cock, certainly in an effort to get one more taste of the sweet air, were unsuccessful. As I held my cock deep in her throat, the thought of her blacking out from my cock down her throat fueled me to press even harder.“Hold still, you big bitch, I need to cum down that throat of yours,” I growled.As the head of my cock pressed against the inside of her throat, she tossed her long legs across the top of the comforter. I gripped her head in my thighs and watched my cock slide in and out of her plastic covered mouth. The unmistakable outline of her eyes began to become clear through the plastic as I felt myself begin once again to reach climax.“Open wide,” I said as I held my cock deep in her throat.As I felt my throbbing shaft pump warm cum down her wet throat, I held myself
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She scrunched her brow and stared. “What do you mean, done?”“The done kind of done. You know, finished? Like over? The I’m taking your ridiculous ass home kind of done. Get dressed,” I snapped.“Toad, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to…” she blubbered.“Sloan look, the last thing I need is some crazy bitch thinking I’m hers. If you’re hoping we’re going to be exclusive after the speech I gave you a few weeks ago, you’re already half way there. I’ll save you some confusion and me a hell of a lot of headaches. I’m done fucking you. And just so we’re crystal fucking clear, I’m done fucking you forever. Get dressed,” I said as I bent over and picked up my boots.“Oh my God, like forever?” she screeched as she slid her legs over the edge of the bed.“Roger that. Forever. The forever kind.” I nodded my head as I laced up my boots.“Oh my God Toad, I didn’t mean it. I was just kidding,” she sniffled.“Well, I’m not. Get dressed,” I said as I leaned over and picked up my knife.While she cried and
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She blinked her eyes as she nodded her head slightly. To relieve the pain in my shoulder, I shifted my eyes back to the ceiling.“So I’m sure some people get shot, end up in the hospital, and make a conscious decision to change their life afterward. You know, just like the guy in prison. Make sense so far?” I asked.“Makes perfect sense,” she responded.“Okay, well that’s not what happened to me. I got shot, went to the hospital, and at some point in time, I died. I know I did. I was dead, Sydney. And I came back from that place, and now I’m a different person. I didn’t decide this, it just happened. I guess I need to back up, I’m not different, I see life differently. It’s hard to explain.” I shifted my eyes in her direction and waited for a response.She had moved from resting her head in her hand and looking at me to lying beside me and staring at the ceiling.“”What was it like, being dead?” she asked in an almost eerie monotone voice.I stared up at the ceiling and spoke as if re
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Now sitting on my upper thighs with her arms dangling at her sides, she gazed into my eyes and grinned.“We’re together, right?”Somewhat confused, and still reeling from a whirlwind of emotions, I pressed my elbows into the bed until my shoulders lifted slightly from the comforter. “Say again?”“You and me? We’re together, right?” she said as she began to fumble nervously with the bottom of her tee shirt.“Oh, yeah. Absolutely,” I nodded.“No one else?” she said.“No. Hell no, I want you to know…”She leaned forward and pressed her index finger against my lips. “Shhh. That’s all I needed to know. Lean back.”She lifted her shirt over her head, unclasped her bra, and tossed both on the floor beside the bed. As my cock continued to test the tensile strength of the cotton fabric of my sweats, I watched as she gripped the waistband and pulled them to my thighs. As my cock popped out of the sweats and stood at full attention, she shifted her eyes from my face to my cock, and back.“Wow,”
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