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Thanks To The Wind

The wind caught Jennifer Lopez’s skirt and forced it up over her hips, for a moment showing off her delicious ass, the thick cheeks utterly swallowing up her thong underwear. Grant could only tell it was there because of the waistband and a narrow strip of fabric that made it only inches between her buttocks before disappearing into their rotund plunge.

He knew good ass and this was one magnificent helping of flesh. It stunned him—so damn smooth, round, and fully propor...

Don't Be Shy 26

Violade lived far outside the city, the highway becoming a thin ribbon of asphalt tied onto an endless swath of grassland, then a turn-off onto the estates of Platinum Heights, where the mansions of the rich and untouchable shared space with orange groves, apple orchards, a single vineyard. All artisanal, organic. Laborers came once in a blue moon to tend the produce, harvest it, but food wasn’t the point. It was an atmosphere, a feeling of growth and naturalism.

Lena kne...

Titans of Barsoom

It was perhaps the one time in Dick Grayson’s life that a woman was disappointed to see him.

Dejah Thoris had allowed her hopes to run away with her. Her courtiers had barged in on her, raving that they’d found a pink-skinned man, with dark hair and a heroic build and comely features. It had to be John Carter—they’d brought him right to her.

Unfortunately, her hopes were dashed. She knew every inch of her beloved’s body, but this man—attractiv...

The Murdered World 23

The dining room was an oddity after the straightforwardness of the kitchen. It was set up like a banquet hall, but in miniature. Teak legs supported a thick glass table. Light came from a fake skylight over the table; sunlamps shining through rustling rubber branches. The place mats were rattan while the plates and cutlery were sterling silver. A white linen napkin was held in a ring of hollowed-out bamboo. The glassware was Baccarat, elegant in its sheer sleekness. The chairs were oak with g...

Guilty As Cousin update

Peter shuddered, the only response he could make as hands, cool and clever, encircled his cock. Soft fingers explored all the hardness his lust had to offer, but somehow he managed not to come.

He didn't credit himself with any amount of willpower. MJ was in the lead and she showed Kristy how a little gentleness, a little skill, could take him to the edge but not let him over. He saw drop after drop of precum seeping through their playing fingers.

Mary Ja...

Don't Be Shy 25

Kara padded into the kitchen. Lena sat at the breakfast nook, a bowl of some oaty cereal poured and a half a grapefruit on a plate. She was reading the newspaper. Her mask was in place, but she was wearing fresh clothes. And she’d showered. Either that or Lena was just so controlling that she could meditate for a couple minutes and her body instantly went back to looking like it was on the cover of GQ.

While Kara was naked except for bondage restraints and bedhead.

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The Murdered World 22

“Who do you think? That’s the Punisher.” Christina couldn’t help her voice from going into a whisper as she said his nickname.

“The who?”

“The Punisher. Don’t you read the news?” Emma just stared at her. Christina sighed. “He’s a vigilante. The Mafia killed his family. Now he goes after them.”

“So why did he want Angel dead?” Emma’s voice came out almost as a whine, like she’d be miserable if Christina di...

Wedding of the Century update

Felicia Hardy’s hotel seemed designed to depress Peter with his own circumstances. There were oil paintings on the wood paneled walls, soft music from a live band filtering out of the bar, and a deep carpet that seemed to massage Peter's feet after how many steps he'd taken to get here from the nearest bus stop.

The doorman… concierge? Maître d?... directed him to the elevator once he said he was there to see Felicia. He went to press the call button and his hand nearl...

Update

Almost done with my book now. I'm eager to get loose of it and work on some of the fanfic plotbunnies we've cooked up, but: gotta stay the course for now. In my spare time, I've been watching some Westerns to get ideas for Bone. I've already got a lot of concepts for threesome sex scenes and what I don't use there will probably make its way into some other projects that fall along the same lines.

A note: it's impressive that you could have a low-budget spaghetti western in the sixties a...

Don't Be Shy 24

Kara always loved this part, the part right after, the sweet pain of oversensitivity like the ache in your teeth from chewing good steak. She mewled disappointedly when Lena pulled out of her, then moaned when Lena reached across her prone body to the nightstand. She tugged open the drawer—the little squeal of unoiled rails like a jab at Kara’s eardrums, but even that can’t bother her too much–and took out a Sharpie.

Lena moved the capped end to her mouth, obviously...

MtK update

With his prick buried fully in Echo’s sucking little passage, Tim held still for a moment, letting himself soak up the warmth and pressure inside of the woman’s delicious tightness.

“Oh shit,” she whispered, pushing her soft open lips up to his mouth. “I didn’t know a cock could do that to me… please keep going, please fuck me. I’ll be a good girl for that dick.”

A wild shudder hook Tim’s body—he couldn’t believe her acquiescence. ...

Barely Lethal: Guy Candy

Victoria Knox had turned sideways in the front seat, laying that way to get comfortable and relieve the pressure on her ass after a long, seated stakeout. She knew Tyson, in the passenger seat, could see inside her ruffled skirt to where her white lace panties interrupted the flow of her long, tanned legs.

Even in the dark night, in a desolate parking lot lit only by the roadhouse it was attendant to, the glowing dashboard was enough to put intriguing highlights on her bare...

The Murdered World 21

“Now, this floor you’re on now, besides allowing for decontamination and atmospheric testing, holds the overburden waterproof EMP protection. Which is why you’re able to listen to me even after a nuclear attack. On the next level, we have a greenhouse, library, secondary bathroom, and secondary bunkroom. These nonessentials are located closer to the surface so, in the event of a breach, the more important levels will remain unaffected. Even level has its own layer of hardened protection...

Generations Made

Even after three weeks stranded with her on primeval Thanagar, Clark could barely believe Starfire. He might be Superboy, confronted on a daily basis with oddity and adventure, but Kory was still just so… unbelievable!

He watched in awe as she fought a dinosaur twenty times her size. If he weren't under a red sun, he might have the same strength she displayed, but he didn't know if he'd ever possess the acrobatic grace she showed, flowing through the air like she was both...

Forsake Your Vows update

The phone call hadn't helped at all. Ten minutes ago she'd gotten out of her second shower to answer the ringing phone. Peter had just been voted the monthly leader of the Avengers, how headquartered in Los Angeles. He was in the mood to celebrate. Since dealing with the details would keep him in the city for a few days, he wanted her to fly out to meet him. They could make a little vacation out of the weekend.

He sounded enthusiastic. He talked like he couldn't wait to see...

Community: The Drilling

Britta sucked hard on her joint. Greendale couldn’t even do an active shooter drill right. The whole thing had become yet another paintball fiasco, with the ‘shooters’ pretending they were possessed by aliens and everyone else forming a resistance… it was all a bit high-concept for her. She’d resolved to wait the whole thing out in a janitor’s closet, smoking jays and not getting any paint at all on her clothes.

The door swung open and memories so integ...

Don't Be Shy 23

Lena’s fingers loosened. They came out of her hair, but they seemed to linger on its softness. “Do you need lubrication?”

Kara could’ve laughed. Her body felt like a dam holding back an entire ocean that had somehow gotten inside her. “After that?”

Lena undid the shirt button at her collar, then the one under it. She walked around the bed, each step a jagged little hit. Her shoes, she still had her shoes on… I’m naked, I’m tied up, a...