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Click here"What of tomorrow?" Nahash asked after the effects of the candy had worn off. "Are we still visiting the shore?"
"Yeah, I got tomorrow off, my boss was surprisingly cool about it. Whatever you did to make them like me, it stuck. Helen won't stop leering at me from across the office. The moon will be full, and it's a weekday so nobody will be around. We can spend the whole night down there."
"I want to feel sand beneath my hooves again, smell the salt on the breeze. I've not seen the ocean in eons."
He patted her thigh reassuringly then rose to his feet, stretching his arms above his head.
"Well, we'd better get some food, I've not eaten since lunch. Let's get takeout. Judging by your recent...explorations, I'm thinking buffalo chicken. Don't cock your head at me, I know you don't know what that is, you'll just have to trust me."
She rose from the couch to stand behind him, the weight of her breasts resting on his shoulders as she wrapped her arms around him, heavy enough to make his knees buckle.
"And after? I hunger for more than just food, there are other desires that I wish to sate."
She brought her head down to plant a kiss on his neck, sending a pleasant shiver rolling down his spine, the warmth of her magick flooding him and making him dizzy as if he had just taken a shot of whiskey.
"All in good time," he replied, "the night is still young."
THE END
I just wanted to thank you for writing this elegant and depthful story. You deserve all the praise that comes your way.
"My sisters are seething with jealousy. The scent of a man is on the air, and yet they cannot have him. They cannot sate their lust, they must suppress their nature. Azazel has hidden this clearing from outsiders tonight, and so they cannot lure a mate of their own." She giggled salaciously, nipping his ear in her teeth as she whispered to him. "I had considered sharing you with them, would you have enjoyed that? I have endured the same drought that they have, I sympathize with their plight, they are my siblings after all. But now that I am bound to you, you are mine alone to enjoy."
I gotta say I was really sad when the MC didn't get to have sex with all the Seirim at the party:(
But other than that I loved this story it was absolutely amazing!
Hi, I was just looking for any stories that you have written. Can't seem to find any. Hmm...
Personally I find vulgarity off-putting in my smut. You won't find any instances of words like cum, cunt, pussy, snatch, jizz, etc, in any of my stories. You will find words like manhood, emission, loins, ejaculate.
That's not me being pretentious, I just dislike the impact that curse words have when something intimate is being described. "Fuck my cunt" just takes me right out of it.
The old guidelines for submissions to Penthouse Letters included the following (paraphrased) suggestion:
"Don't use scientific or Latin words. Don't say 'pudenda' when you should be saying 'cunt'. Don't say 'emission' when you should be saying 'cum'."