She pressed the button. The next slide had a stock photo of a wedding going on in a chapel, with an interracial couple at the altar.“We could get married,” she said, and rushed on. “And I know, it’s a lot. And it’s not what we agreed to when I seduced you. I’m supposed to be open to people my own age and all that. But all of the things that applied to us having sex have only grown more and more in the last five months, and they apply to us being together in an official relationship. I love you, Tay. And you love me. That’s obvious. You make me the happiest woman in the world, and I think I’ve been doing a pretty good job of keeping you happy too. Especially since I’ve been testing the waters this last month and have been doing more traditional wifey stuff around the house.”“So that’s what that was,” I smirked a little, thinking of the extra chores she’d been doing, and she smiled sweetly.“And I know what you’re going to say,” Amelia said. She pressed the button and the next page ha
My balls ached something fierce, and I groaned as Amelia hummed a laugh as she sucked me hard.“Baby, I don’t know if- Never mind, there it is,” I said as I got hard.“I knew you could handle it,” Amelia chuckled, then gathered up the white skirts of her wedding dress and pulled them up to her waist, exposing her legs and her white lingerie panties. She pulled the gusset of those panties aside, straddled me on the back seat of the limousine, and sat on my cock. She felt extra tight for some reason. “Fuuuuck yes, hubby,” she moaned into my ear as she slowly sank down.“Wifey,” I grinned back and kissed her.“And you thought I couldn’t get you hard,” she teased.“Amelia, you had six different bridesmaids all track me down today and suck a load out of me,” I said. “Charlie broke into my room at the hotel at 5:45 in the morning to kick things off. I still don’t know how she got the key.”My wife giggled and kissed me again. “And each of them had a very fun time getting your delicious cum
The young man climbed up out of the bed, leaving the naked woman to silently cry. He looked out the window at the rainy city, chuckling to himself in both satisfaction and anticipation."What in God's name are you?" the woman hissed as she curled up in the fetal position.She was beautiful in body but broken in spirit, her inner thighs red from the blood of her torn hymen. Her virginity had been taken from her to the sound of her twisted cries of pain and lust, caught in both sexual humiliation and fulfillment. The young man's smirk gained a bloodthirsty curl and he flicked his finger as if to tell her that there was something he needed to show her. The woman was dragged out of the bed as if an invisible hand had grabbed her by the throat. She hit the wall beside the man and crumpled to the floor, gasping for air with a welt worn into her neck from an unseen force. He grabbed her chin as if to steal a kiss, forcing her to look up at him.She had spoken to him in German, so he answere
Against her better judgment, Helena allowed her eyes to wander and look out the window at the sunny campus of Rosewood University. The school had originally been developed to help deal with Italy's high orphan rate while spreading the Christian faith, starting out as a Christian academy for children. Eventually, other countries began shipping in their orphans after seeing the great results, and then families started sending in their kids. It was now the largest and one of the most prestigious Catholic schools in the world, boasting a student body ranging from preschoolers to college students and with armies of new priests and nuns being marched out every year, ready to spread the word of Jesus Christ. Joining the clergy wasn't any kind of requisite for the school, but after 12 years, it became engrained in the souls of most of the students."O'Connor!"Helena's head perked up at the sound of her last name being called and her face became red in embarrassment. It was her turn to transl
"The pleasure is mine."Helena suddenly felt her face go red, but she had no idea why."Ok, follow me and I'll give you a tour."About to step into the hall, she was stopped by one of the teachers calling her name. "Helena, remember; every time you cause trouble, you make it harder for yourself to achieve your goal. You're facing a monumental task already. Don't ruin things for yourself."She nodded and departed with Xavier trailing after her. Leaving the waiting room, they started down the hall."I've never met a Catholic school girl who could fight.""Huh?""My apologies, but I could hear the conversation you and the teachers were having. You sent three people to the hospital and called it "God's work", meaning that you were engaged in a combative situation with them. Considering that I don't see any scratches on you or even a mark on your uniform, you're clearly skilled enough to not get touched."She tried not to blush at the praise, never expecting him to just reveal her true sel
The following classes continued on without anything out of order. As usual, multiple students got a hard smack from Sister Olivia's meter stick for small infractions. Helena got it twice when her stomach growled. Both times, she held a defiant scowl on her face, refusing to show any pain. Several times, the teacher directed the hardest questions to Xavier, but with his usual confident smirk, he answered everything with perfect accuracy and detail. Luckily they got a reprieve when the class had to a different building for Biology Class."Are you sure you don't want me to come along? I could help you keep your temper in check."Xavier and Helena were standing at the entrance to the cafeteria with students from grades 9 through 12 streaming past them to eat."I'll be fine. You go eat. I'm more worried about the time. There is no way this will take less than an hour, meaning of course that I'm going to once again be late for class.""Well maybe there is something I can do to convince Sist
"Hey, where were you today? You disappeared before lunch and I never saw you again."Helena's roommate, Sophie, had just stepped through the door. Helena was pretending to be asleep, keeping her back to her friend. Sophie shrugged and began to get ready for bed."Hmm, must be sick..."Back in the homeroom, Xavier was kneeling with his nose two inches from the wall, enduring his detention. As Sister Olivia had ordered him, he was wearing short pants. His punishment was to kneel for an hour with frozen peas beneath him, digging into his skin until he bled. It was one of the favorite methods of punishment by nuns. Regardless of the ticks of the clock, he showed no pain, and unbeknownst to Sister Olivia, he felt none."So, have you learned your lesson yet? Rule breaking will not be tolerated in this school, especially by me. If you are late, you will suffer.""Suffer?"Xavier turned his head to her, a gleam to his eyes that she had never seen to before. His lips curled back, revealing his
"Feel free to scream all you want, your voice won't reach anyone. You know, I lied to you when I said I wanted to become Pope. That's too small, I'm ready to become the king of this world. Of course, I'll need a queen..."He snapped his fingers and Helena screamed as she was suddenly basked in flames, her uniform being burned off her body like flash cotton. Xavier never let go of her, not a single singe being left on his clothes. Somehow, her hair and skin were undamaged, but she felt like her naked form had just been blasted with a blowtorch. Had she been exposed to those same flames under natural circumstances, she would have suffered severe burns across her entire body."And I must say, I've come to taking a liking to you. I find that fire in your eyes rather charming, that fighting spirit. Not to mention this beautiful body of yours."She shivered in humiliation, now feeling his palms on her bare flesh. He had one hand on her breast, squeezing her tightly but also using his finger