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316 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 1, 2012




He gently moved her wrists to the small of her back. “Arch your back,” he said. “Present your breasts to me.”
“I worship your tight, wet little pussy.”

Her buttocks clenched tight against the tingling pleasure at her anus and all along her perineum, ending in a sizzle at her sex.
Her clit twanged with arousal.
Warm moisture seeped from her pussy, an answer to the call of his touch. It felt so good feeling her desire flow like sap, reminding her she was alive.

Now she was brimming with life, golden and rich, overfilled by Everett’s powerful energy. He pulsed against her clamoring nerves, kissing deep, secret flesh with his cock.
She may look fresh as a wild rose, but she knew how to suck.
She pulled at him. He winced in pleasure as he slid across her tongue, going deeper into the humid, hot glory of her.

The graphic memory of holding his heavy, shapely penis in her hand exploded into her mind's eye.

He was profile to her. His cock protruded from his body at a downward angle between his legs, the thick head reminding her of a fleshy, succulent arrow tip.

His cock hung like some type of glorious, fertile fruit between his thighs, the tapering, fat head pinker than the light gold, straight shaft.

Everett didn’t like his cock to be treated with kid gloves. She beat at the tumescent member for a taut moment, watching in fascination as the veins popped on the surface and shapely head took on a purple hue.

Joy stopped breathing, spellbound by the vision of his long golden penis just inches from her face. It seemed to take up her entire field of vision. Her clit pinched so tight in longing, she grimaced.
He arrowed his cock into her, all of his desire and need made manifest into hard, swollen flesh. She gasped and her head hit the wall with a thud. He flexed his hips, made savage by the feeling of carving into tight, warm, juicy flesh. His eyes sprang wide.


“I know you have a life that I probably couldn’t even comprehend, for that matter.”Why the hell is he pointing out their sexual orientation? Like that was ever in question or something??
It’s not that hard to comprehend,” he said, his manner just as pressured. “I’m a guy; you’re a girl; we’re both straight. I like you. I like you a lot. I haven’t been this interested in a woman for….for...ever.”
Seth’s features looked even more classically Native American than usual as he gave Everett an impassive, cold stare.


