"A man should know better than to be greedy when he has sheer perfection in his bed."
Bedding the gorgeous redhead from the party, he caressed her curves and feasted upon her succulent nectar. As her climax neared, he stopped to ask, “Are you really a witch? If so, can you make me irresistible, so I could...
"The chill of the light October breeze brought goosebumps to her skin."
There she was, sitting on her front porch, trick-or-treaters have long finished emptying her basket. She's still dressed as a sexy warewolf.The chill of the light October breeze brought goosebumps to her skin, her skin glowing orange from the spooky...
"It all started with a coffee"
Kissing her for the first time was pure sweet nectar.We had met when we both reached for the same pumpkin spice latte and found my name. I gave her the latte with my number added.Two dates and many conversations later,...
"Take your cock out. I can't be long,"
I parked near Christina's daughter's house. Pumpkins and decorations lined the street.My passenger door suddenly opened, it was Christina."Take your cock out. I can't be long," she said.Christina greedily sucked my cock while I leaned back in my car seat....
"Beware of getting what your hard's desire…"
She’d led me a merry chase until midnight when I finally nailed her.Exulting as I shoved between her legs, I was startled to find her cunt widening until she engulfed me, her laughter echoing as I fell.Landing on my back,...
"This is what happens when you can't keep your hands to yourself."
Echoes of bygone wails still resound in a mist-shrouded village. Ages ago, desperate for a bountiful harvest, the villagers sacrificed an innocent maiden to the insatiable harvest god, Demeter, beneath the crimson moon's glow. All that remained was a pumpkin...
"I Opened the Door to the Late Night Stranger"
If I had known her name, I would have moaned it. The sloppy, wet noise as she worked her mouth in ways I never knew possible made me grow stiffer. My knees shook.By the dim candlelight of the carved pumpkin,...
"There are whispers of dark tales about black cats...fables of bad luck and misfortune. They lurk in the shadows with a mysterious power and come out to play specifically at All Hallow’s Eve."
He trembled beneath her pumpkin-colored gaze, luscious form, bathed in the streetlamp light, radiated with heat, and he fell into her hypnotic trance."No need to fear me," she purred, "unless you fail to obey. Steal something for me before Halloween,...
"Ally has only one thing on her mind."
“Write the first thing that comes to mind,” Brianna said.Ally grabbed a pen and wrote, “Mistress”.“Now, write the second thing.”Almost instantly, Ally wrote, “Mistress”.“The third, dear.”Once again, the only word committed to paper was, “Mistress”.“Is Mistress all you can think...