Jack’s fingers lingered a moment longer, drawing a shiver from me as Mark watched, silent and transfixed. Jack’s eyes met mine, then flicked to Mark, a silent question passing between them. I felt the heat of their attention, the anticipation thick in the air. Jack leaned in, his breath warm against my ear. “Let’s take this somewhere more comfortable.” He took my hand, leading me down the hallway. My legs felt unsteady, e...

All night long, Mary dreamed about starting a new life as a cam slut. She saw the cute clerk she sucked off the day before at the grocery store. She pictured him mounting her, pumping her full of his seed as she recorded it for her fans. She dreamt of the cute guy at the grocery store whom she gave her number to. She pictured meeting up with him, getting on her knees before him, and worshipping his cock as he recorded it...

Holly enthusiastically flung open the door of her tiny downtown loft. “Thank God you’re here! The young woman exclaimed. “Please, come in!” “No worries, it was the least I could do,” Clark responded, smiling warmly at his wife’s little sister as he stepped into her minuscule apartment. “It’s your first place on your own. We’ve all been there. As soon as Ellen told me that you hadn’t even unpacked your Christmas decoration...

Chapter 1: Introductions The apartment was quiet in the evening hours, a hushed calm settling in after another long workday. Daniel stretched out on the couch, loosening his tie as the TV's flickering glow cast shadows across his chiselled features. He was a successful professional, but tonight all he could think about was the promise of Samantha's return from her business trip. His wife's absence this week had been...cha...

Honey takes her clothes to Carlo's opulent bathroom and cleans off the vast quantities of sperm from her body and face. She finds some mouthwash and has a quick gargle to freshen her mouth as she can still taste their spunk on her tongue. She dries herself, puts on her bra and knickers, and pulls on her dress. She checks herself in the mirror and, looking presentable, heads back to the games room. She is determined to win...

“Karen?” Logan gathered her gently into his arms. “Karen, can you hear me?” Her dark eyes fluttered open. “I don’t feel right,” she whispered. “Hurts.” “You’re going to be fine.” He pressed a wad of bandage against the bullet wound in her belly. There was, of course, no blood to soak up. Mist continued to seep out around the edges. Did first aid even work on damned souls? He had no clue. “You can’t die, my girl. You know...

Time passed slowly for Logan. As welcome and valued as Karen’s company was, he worried about Beauty nearly every waking moment. One day became two, and then nearly a week with no sign of the Succubus. More than once he considered going out to look for her, but among all the ravines and broken landscape, he knew the chances of running into her were slim to none. There was nothing to do except wait and hope all was well. On...

Karen watched as Logan checked the straps and buckles hugging Beauty’s generous curves one last time. Newly acquired leather armor and twin knives from the defeated, flying Succubus would keep their demon safe. Heavy pouches of coin were snug and secure for the long journey. The shopping list had been discussed and agreed on. He nodded and stepped back with a sigh. “You’re all set and good to go.” “Again?” the demon asked...