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  1. Aelius took a breath as his lover pulled away from the kiss, before his eyes closed for a moment as he felt Linus’ forehead pressing against his shoulder. Unconsciously, he nuzzled his face into his lovers dark hair. He heard a soft whisper, but he remained quiet as he knew his lover wanted to say something. He clung onto Linus before tilting his head a little as he felt his lovers lips pressing against his cheek before he spoke again. He smiled a little, “As do I, my love.” He whispered back. He pulled back and raised a hand to touch Linus’ cheek as he carefully looked over the features of the man he loved dearly. They had changed, that was
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  2. Catherine’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as Kuri’s thrusts became even faster, ramming into her body even harder than before. Each thrust caused a wave of intense pleasure to race through her, blocking out all coherent thoughts. All that was left was her burning desire to be fucked, to breed with this prime specimen of manhood. Unconsciously, her nails scraped across the skin of his back, leaving red marks in their wake as she continued moaning loudly, filling the room with the sounds of her intense pleasure. A cry of surprise escaped her as she felt his teeth suddenly sink into the flesh of her neck, before he began to suck on the w
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  3. Daedrin looked back over at Izanagi as the man began to talk, responding to his comments about the mountains. He smiled a little as Izanagi commented that a visit would be a good idea, as everyone needed a break now and then. The problem was, was that Daedrin couldn’t visit his homeland. Not for a very long time. Izanagi would be long dead by that point. Granted, from his perspective, it would be no time at all compared to his life span. But he still had to wait for a while. He continued to listen, rolling his stew in the bowl before looking back up when Izanagi mentioned his mother, and his wonder as to how she was. It made him curious as to
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  4. When she ran her hand over him, he nearly recoiled out of instinct to brace for being hit. His eyes even shut as he wince partially to mentally prepare for the sudden sting that would come. There was no sting however, no sudden impact on his flesh that would resemble the usual abuse he had endured the last few months. Instead there was warmth, the hand moving over his body in what he could only describe as affection. Perhaps that wasn't what she intended, but that was the way it felt and it was as alien to him as the concept of slavery to her. When she mentioned buying him clothes he could only take it as a direct notion of dissatisfacti
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  5. The fisherman looked down at the waver for a second, a little startled by it. He took a moment to read over it, muttering the words back to himself as he did. Finally, after a moment, he folded it and put it in his pocket. He looked at her again and sighed, as he stuffed his hands into his pockets, and pulled out a small notebook. He began to jot down something on it, before he ripped a page out and handed it to her. On it was a simple nine digit number, and a name. "Well, I guess if you're determined, I can take ya over. I'll take ya first thing in the morning, anything you need to get done ya can. Besides, while my men will probably fi
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  6. Melissa smiled brightly and let out an exaggerated sigh of relief at his short reply. It would seem her money hadn't gone to waste after all! "Thank goodness." She said, mostly to herself. She then decided to turn around and take a closer look at her new servant. Her gold amber eyes burned into his features as she looked him over and traced one of her hands softly over him, this was mostly to scan his body for any injuries that he may have sustained. Despite assurances that he was "healthy." she wasn't about to chance it as she knew that she shouldn't trust anyone in this city so easily. She already learned the hard way when she h
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  7. Lucia folded her arms and frowned slightly at the news that there would be no way to ferry her vehicle over to the island known as "New World Gift." (Which she simply referred to as NWG.) This meant she would have to load up whatever supplies she could and take them with her. It wasn't something she was happy and it would mean she would have to be very selective on what equipment she took with her. It also meant she might have to look for manual ways to create some of her equipment once she got to the island too which she really wasn't looking forward to. Once the fisherman was finished talking there was nothing but the machines and men a
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  8. As Kuri’s thrusts became rougher, the pleasure that ran rampant through Catherine’s body increased in intensity. She could slowly feel herself lose any kind of higher function, as all she cared about was his cock buried deep inside of her. She didn’t care if anyone heard them. Right now, her entire universe only consisted of them two. No one else mattered. Every thrust of his cock into her body sent a wave of pleasure so intense that it erased all thought from her mind, reducing her to the level of base instincts. Her hips moved with his thrusts, using her legs wrapped around his waist to raise herself up so that their thrusts were meeting on
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