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Giving Up, Getting On

Tall, fit, and decidedly curvaceous, the only thing imperfect about Karen Starr was that she was, arguably, too much of a good thing. Simply too much woman for any man without the highest level of confidence in herself.

 

Unfortunately for her, Power Girl was both one of the strongest superheroines around and one of the most beautiful women on the JLA—which seemed to have a thing for hiring girls who could easily pass as lingerie models or beauty contest winners, even now t...

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The Questions We Don't Answer 3

Edward didn’t fancy himself half the sneak thief Selina was, but he was quiet enough not to wake her as he slunk out of bed, crept to the bathroom, and turned on the shower. He came back feeling zealously clean and wearing a bathrobe. He looked down at the sleeping Selina and allowed a grin to cover his face, undignified as it was. All of her was perfect save for her hair, a delirious, decadent mess that trailed over her face to fall in soft heaps on the pillow.

 

He leaned...

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The Murdered World 14

Lucy sat up on her knees and came against him, her hungry lips demanding his own. He felt the pounding of her heart like a hammer trying to break down the thick slabs of his pectorals. It was like lighting the fuse on a cannon.

 

He wrapped his arms around her, only for Lucy to struggle loose, sending one hand down his chest and flat, muscular stomach to his groin. His swelling cock pressed out against his trunks, needing to be free, and Lucy happily obliged it.

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Komand'r At The Wedding 2

A few moments later, Kory was as hot as she could be without bursting into flames. She no longer cared about stripping naked. She was happy to keep wearing whatever shreds of clothing were left while she was tasted and pleasured for as long as Glur desired.

 

It wasn’t to be, though. She was picked up and carried to the top of Glur; she giggled, as he felt like a beanbag when she reclined on him. His tentacles divested her of every last string and even carefully brushed her...

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The Coming Doomsday 8

With Knockout soundly defeated, Kon reached up between Dora’s legs. She felt his hot, sweaty hand grip her upper thigh and then caress her silken lips as if to compel the little spasm that came, dislodging some of the seed that he’d filled her with what seemed like hours ago. Then his fingers were swimming through the semen, touching the insides of her swollen labia as he entered her.

 

“Oh, Jesu Christo!” she moaned. “Again… not again… you have two new...

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The Questions We Don’t Answer 3

Edward grinned at how she kept kissing and licking his cock, even with it flagging lower and lower.

 

“Same as ever, Selina. You want more from me than I’m willing to give,” he teased.

 

“I just know what I can drive a man to. You wouldn’t get hard again for Ivy or Quinn, but since it’s me… I know you won’t leave it at me only getting one sample of that big dick,” she retorted with a lascivious smile on her face.

 

“Then i...

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Don't Be Shy 16

As the movie started, Kara had herself some of the snacks Lena had made to be polite. She finished a glass of wine. Then, dignity took a backseat. With the movie playing, she comported herself like a teenage boy trying to get into his date’s pants.

 

She leaned against Lena and kissed her neck and ear. She rubbed Lena’s thighs, then went up under Lena’s sweater. Her mistress wore a plain white tee. No bra, as Kara was delighted to find. She rubbed Lena’s breasts throu...

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Komand'r At The Wedding

Koriand’r turned one way and then the other, fully at ease in her Tamaranian wedding dress, enjoying the way the gauzy lengths of fabric teased the voluptuous curves beneath—so flimsy that they only gave her any modesty whatsoever by being held down by the many beaded necklaces which ironically further revealed her, by flattening otherwise obscuring layers to her abundant flesh instead of hiding her in cloudy folds. She petted the long, curly hair that seemed to merge with the dress, all ...

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Sweethearts, Spicy Memories update

“OOOOOHHHHHH!” Claire groaned, lifting her pelvis, whirling it as much as she could to further stimulate herself on her impalement. “More! Give me more!”

 

Her throbbing passage sucked greedily at the dildo Ada invaded her with, pulling it as deep as it would go, and holding onto it fetishistically when the Asian pulled it out.

 

Seeing the lustful expression on Claire’s face made it even better for Ada--how Leon twisted and pulled at her nipples wh...

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The Murdered World 13

Frank rigged a half dozen more rooms before deciding that was all he’d press his luck. He made a show of detecting something off in one of those big power banks that could charge ten cell phones at once. He unplugged it and told Reinaldo to leave it unplugged for at least an hour. The wi-fi should cycle right back on.

 

In the meantime, he would take his break. If the system showed that the connection was stable, he’d call it a day.

 

He drove off and as ...

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The Summers Drive update

Emma’s body quaked. She was coming harder than ever—the excitement of having three other women get off with her. Or just the thought that her man, her White King, was man enough not just for her, but for three more of her.

 

Whatever it was, Emma couldn’t think about it right now. She came like a volcano, cream boiling up inside her and gushing out of her, coating Scott’s legs the same way he had marked her.

 

“Ooh,” Emma moaned when she’d final...

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Wedding of the Century update

Assuming the paparazzi had seen Beverly Hills Cop immediately before taking a sledgehammer to privacy, they might have figured out the bananas fast enough to make it to the theater, but they had to still be figuring out which auditorium they were in.

 

Taking his keys out, Peter unlocked the rooftop access door.

 

“How do you have a key to that?” MJ demanded.

 

“I'm a retired secret agent. I have access to safe houses across the city....

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The Coming Doomsday 7

“Yeah, pup, you’re a natural,” Knockout said, coming onto the debauched scene with no discernible surprise. Not even the presence of Harley Quinn and Encantadora in similar dishabille to the woman currently being serviced could give her pause.

 

Knockout felt a tingle in her sex already. She moved to answer it, walking up to Kon where he was pumping into Enchantress and standing before him. She took him by the head and guided his mouth between her thighs. When she squee...

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Don't Be Shy 15

Her make-up seemed to burn as Kara put it on. She had to set it down and pick up her comb. Brushing tangles out of her hair at least suited how she felt, which was stupid-stupid-stupid.

 

What was she doing, talking to Lena like she was having it out with her girlfriend? She was a contractor! Lena was her boss! This was all a business deal. She couldn’t forget that, just because Lena had fingered her. Especially because Lena had fingered her.

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All A Hero Needs Is A Quest 6

“There are raiders in the mountains east of our village, Cramhold,” Vicca broke in. “Deserters from the Imperial Legion. They steal our harvests, rape and pillage to their sadism’s content, and our King—“

 

“He won’t help us!” Karne added, stumbling over his effrontery. “He thinks the raiders aren’t a pressing issue… that dealing with them can wait until they’re preying on some place more important, then they’ll be worth dispatching the Ro...

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The Questions We Don’t Answer 2

Once she was freed, Selina made no sudden movements, no movements at all, except to reach to the hollow of her throat and take hold of the O-ring that brought her zipper together and pull it down until Edward could see pubic hair.

 

“There you go,” she said, only not naked in the way that people liked to say water wasn’t wet, it made things wet.

 

Edward reached inside her costume and down the leg of her catsuit, not stopping until he touched h...

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The Murdered World 12

Thick brocades covered the walls, giving fine maroon and white tones to the classic red and gray of bricks and mortar. The dying sunlight flooded the diamond-paned windows, making them seem like fonts of color from which the rest of the room flowed.

 

Frank set a handful of plastique behind a Breguet sympathique clock on the mantel.

 

“Hey, what are you doing?” a man demanded, coming down the stairs.

 

This Cubano held traces of Mestizo i...

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Soldaderas 3

Bea could tell she wasn’t going to come.

 

There was nothing wrong with her lover—not much right with him either. But he had a well-sized dick and knew something about what to do with it. He had even begun with some foreplay: petting her, tickling her, kissing her long and sensuously. Taking full advantage of being able to touch her luscious body and doing about as well as Bea would, if she were forced to pleasure herself.

 

She had put up a playful fight...

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The Ravager 3

Bond’s hands moved to her with the fleetness of a magician. He cupped her face in his hands, thumbs brushing over her lips as if to check that they were strong enough to withstand his kisses. Then his hands moved down her throat, enjoying a squeeze at her breasts before continuing down her hourglass outline. Stopping at her hips and circling along her waist—Penelope’s breath came faster, feeling his touch so close to her sex. Like hot water rising, about to engulf her in its heat.

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Bone's Country 12

The Chihuahuan Desert was like riding on top of Hell—seeing it break through in every jagged boulder, spiky cactus, and blistering heat haze. Almost the moment they left town, what little green there was in the world vanished. The grass became grit and pebbles, all brown as the bottom of a river. Cacti and creosotes sprang up, their green a mockery of green, seeming more brown than the brown.

 

They rode all day, Bone in the lead, Sophia following behind and holding the rei...

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Don't Be Shy 14

Her hands trembled, but Lena opened the door to the apartment. She shut it behind it, then locked it. Only then did she call out.

 

“Kara? I’d like to hear from you if you’re in here.”

 

“I’m here,” Kara called back to her.

 

In the living room. Still, Lena didn’t go to her. She went through the rigmarole of undressing from the city. Of taking off her coat and her hat, stepping out of her shoes, taking her kimono from the rack...

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Batman: The Questions We Don’t Answer

Edward couldn’t believe his good luck. Not only had Selina tried to steal from him, but she’d failed. His cunningly prepared security system had defeated her. His carefully selected henchmen had subdued her and brought her to him. And now here she was, his prisoner: all fair skin and jet black hair, her voluptuous figure encased within leather like a statue preserved for all time, her gorgeous face set in her cowl like a jewel. It was like a dream come true.

 

Bu...

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Captain America: Totally Innocent

 

The great thing about working for Jane Foster was that she was obsessed. And as much as that sucked when it meant flying out to the middle of nowhere and setting up poles and cables for hours on end, it also meant that a lot of the time, Jane would get into a project and spend most of the day just sitting there, fiddling with knobs and dials and reading screens.

 

All Darcy had to do was check on her every few hours, get her to go to the bathroom, remind...

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The Murdered World 11

The guard—who called himself Reinaldo, though there was no telling if that was real or another blast from his coke-fueled imagination—led Frank inside the mansion, down one expansive hallway and into another, through one sprawling room to the next.

 

“So what’d ya think is shutting off the web?” Reinaldo asked.

 

Frank had an old phone inside a thick case, with an app on the screen that made it look like it was scanning something, displaying read-ou...

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Pooling Resources 6

Though she wanted to savor that bolt of ecstasy for as long as possible, Christina was too excited to go without more. Already she could feel the decadent pressure building again in her fiery sex.

 

She gritted her teeth and bore down on Kirk’s hard, quivering manhood, feeling it in her depths, at the very core of her. The heat was building quickly. Christina wouldn’t have to wait long for another explosion.

 

Kirk wanted it to happen even faster. He’d ...

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BOP TV: Relationship Upgrade

Barbara lay in bed, unable to bring herself to face the day. She’d done it again. Used the awe-inspiring powers of Delphi to sneak a peek at Helena. So chic, so lovely, so skilled, so graceful. Beautiful at all times, but especially gorgeous in the liminal state where Barbara couldn’t tell if she knew or didn’t know that she was being watched.

 

She was natural, pure, like a lioness out on the savannah—wild, unfettered by any self-consciousness. And yet, it seemed imp...

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To Love A Twin (And Love Her Again)

Maria wanted to deny what she’d felt, but she just couldn’t. Seeing her twin sister Frieda naked had aroused her. Just that brief glimpse as Frieda had gotten out of the bath and reached for the towel had made Maria’s sex moisten.

 

My God, it’s so ridiculous, she thought. Not just lustful, but vain as well! How immodest in so many ways to want a woman who looks just like me?

 

“Maria!” Frieda shouted to her from the bed...

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Don't Be Shy 13

Kara managed to get the toilet lid up before she vomited. That was good. She knew she’d feel like shit afterward, having one of her attacks, and she’d only feel worse, trapped in it, if she had to clean up after herself too.

 

She vomited up that beautiful breakfast Lena had ordered her and it felt like it was all falling away. Her gorgeous body, the one Lena had desired so much, was covered in sweat and frizzy hair. She wouldn’t want Kara anymore. Who would? God, she...

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Konserving the Species

Until the Conducts were caught, every Kryptonian on Earth was hiding at the Kent farm and Karen had learned more than she ever wanted to know about Limousin bulls.

 

Clark studied the pedigree of every cow he bought or sold; he kept meticulous records of every calf, when it was born, and who its parents were, and their parents, and their parents. He knew breeds, bloodlines, beef per pound, how much bone and gristle and fat in each stupid bovine. And all the talk of rearing ca...

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Onlyquinn update

Peter could only barely meet Harley’s gaze. He couldn’t believe such a beautiful woman was in his arms, propositioning him so openly, sounding turned on just by the idea of having sex with him. He wanted her down on the floor, full of his cock, but the ground looked hard. He didn’t want to hurt this lovely Dresden doll of a girl on it.

 

“Come on, lover-boy,” she cajoled him. “I ain’t made of porcelain, even with my skin tone. I won’t break!”

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