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**Chapter Synopsis:**
This chapter introduces us to Laken, a high ranking deputy underneath the High Sheriff. He is known by the locals for his cruel and perverse punishments. When he goes too far with one of his prisoners, the people start to fight back.
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# Some of the most extravagant events happen on New Year’s Eve.
I don’t attend them. I run them. Over ten years, I’ve built a career organizing parties for the elite and their friends—for holidays, fundraisers, weddings, birthdays, and no reason at all.
During that same time, Jesse has built a career as a caterer and restauranteur. We’ve worked together before. Many times, before. Too many times. Both his food and his tongue have become dangerously familiar to me. Mine glides against it like it’s an old friend. My bottom lip welcomes his gentle bite, and my clit pulses against the bulge between his hips. He holds me tightly like he’s held me dozens of times, with an arm around my waist and a hand cupping my ass. We fit perfectly, like we have from the beginning, like five years ago when we ran our first event together.
“I’m here to see your Lady,” Geralt said, voice low but otherwise respectful. “Of-course sir” her butler said, bowing but crinkling his eyes in distaste at the close proximity of the mutant. “If you will wait here, I shall let my Lady know you are here. You will be summoned when she is willing to meet you.” Geralt was used to the haughtiness of nobles and the distaste of ordinary folk for his kind. It still rankled though. “How long will that take?” he growled, wondering how much time was going to be wasted today waiting on some damned noblewoman. “I do not know sir. As long as My Lady desires,” the butler said disdainfully, leaving Geralt behind to wait in the hall as he wandered off. The Witcher’s eyes narrowed as he saw the man turn away from the main living quarters and head towards the wing of the building that Geralt knew housed the kitchens. He sighed as he settled down to wait. At-least the contract was done. As soon as he settled his business here, he could leave.
That’s it Baby go ahead and make yourself comfortable.
I’m going to sit here and enjoy watching for a bit.
Yes I know you want me there beside you, but what kind of Daddy would I be if I gave you everything you want right away?
I see you staring at my hands.
That’s it… show me how you imagine my hands touching you My Dear…
Are you imagining what they would do to your body, the things he doesn’t?
Are you wondering what my rough calloused hands would feel like against your soft smooth skin?
When I touch you, would my fingers be gentle or rough?
Show me how you imagine…
That’s it slowly move your hands across your breasts.
Take your time, I would be enjoying myself, relishing every goose bump rising on you smooth flesh.
I see your skin beginning to flush.
Your fingers lightly touching your stiffening nipples. He doesn’t touch you like I would, does he?
I see you making slow gentle circles around your areolas, as you imagine my finger tips following the same path.
“Hello Lightning, Hope. I’m so glad the two of you could make it tonight. It seems like every time I try to talk to you these days you two are busy.” Vanille said with a playful smile as the woman with vibrant red hair welcomed Hope and Lightning into her home. As Lightning and Hope strode into the newly married couple’s house they found Vanille’s wife Fang waiting for them on a nice plush couch. The bronzed skinned beauty with piercing green eyes nodded to them politely as Vanille moved in behind the two.
“How is it going you two?” Fang asked with a sly smile as her eyes settled on Hope.
“Well we have been having a lot of fun. Especially after the wedding. Seems like there is something in the air, hehe.” Lightning declared as she let her hand stroke over Hope’s leg. The young man with silvery white hair leaned in slightly towards his own lover as Vanille settled down next to Fang.
“We wanted to give you a wedding gift.” Lightning said with a warm expression as she looked at the two lovely girls.
My heels clicked against the hardwood floor as I walked through the five-bedroom house. I had my award-winning smile in place, pearly whites gleaming as I motioned to the different features of this house. Being a realtor was easy, especially when you looked like I did. Whoever said you hit your peak attractiveness in your twenties was out of their mind. I was thirty-five and had the body Kim Kardashian wished she was born with. Latina down to my perfectly manicured toes. My hair was thick, dark as night, and perfectly wavy. My skin was a delicious tan year-round. My eyes were dark and mysterious. I knew I looked good, and my confidence just made me that much more attractive to my clients.
This time was a bit different, however. I wasn’t showing around just some random client, I was giving Santiago a tour of this mini-mansion. He was one of my husband’s oldest friends, and I… well, I fucking wanted him. I’ve always wanted him. He was as hot as I was, his dark hair had started to grey at the temples and he had these big strong hands that I wanted to be wrapped around every bit of me. I wasn’t the good wife everyone thought I was. I’d had my fair share of affairs. My husband was… boring. And stupid. He never suspected a damn thing.
It was hot summers day, as three young and beautiful women hike through the local park; making their way to a picnic area. A blonde, curvy woman, Lilly, is leading the group, she suggest that they rest on a picnic table. “Thank god” said a slim, mousy girl named Monica Jones; as she complains about the heat. Jess, the short red head of the group, jokingly tells Monica to just strip of she’s that hot and sweaty. Lilly likes this idea, as her and Jess dare Monica to strip off all her clothes and walk up a forest path and back fully nude. The self conscious Monica refuses at first. “Come on Monica, nobody is around”. The girls said, egging the poor girl on. Monica isn’t up for this, at all; but once her friends decide that they’ll pay her 50 bucks each for completing the challenge; she hesitantly undressing in front of the two women.
Me and my friends from school friends often get high and watch movies together. There’s one girl among these friends that everyone knows has a crush on me since we were in school. I’d friendzoned her back then, but she’s always been mischievously touchy and flirtatious. But that night she took it a step further.
After the movie got over, I fell asleep on the sofa, with a few people sprawled across the living room. She came and lay down next to me. She got a blanket too. The ac made the room really cold. So baked me was more than happy that she got a blanket. I fell asleep with my back to her.
I woke up in about half hour to realise I’d turned around in my sleep. Her hair was in my face. And gosh it smelled good. We cuddled for a while.
She was always the skinny girl in school, but puberty had really done her well, I realized as she was pressing her ass against my cock. It had gotten hard in my sleep. My arm was around her and on her stomach. Her skin felt so soft. I wanted more. And from what i could tell, so did she.
I moved one of my arms underneath her and into her oversized t shirt, finding her firm, perky breasts, while she guided my hand which was on her stomach, down her shorts.
She walked through life on autopilot. A place in her heart where passion and desire once rest, lay a scab. She fiddled with men like toys, distributing the same pain and torment she felt as a means of rectifying the trust and love she felt she had lost.
The world became a sea of emptiness. Sure, there were “plenty of fish” in it, but none of them seemed to fix the wounds she was left with.
The joy she had once known, seemed depleted. The hole was filled with work and responsibilities.
Anything just to fill that empty feeling, a directionless march through life.
Unsuspecting and unaware, she slowly let the armor down and felt vulnerability unveil itself. She noticed that eager spring in her step and the thoughts that come with: something disguised as joy began to appear.
As she woke in the mornings, it was the first thing her mind played with. As she checked her phone throughout the day, a flooding rush of adrenaline overcame her body.
She looked for an escape to safety, but the allure of some break from the pain seemed comfortable and inviting.
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Got inspired and wrote my first erotic story.
If you enjoy Emily Ratajkowski, Bella Thorne, teasing, lesbian stuff, masturbation and a litte bit of submission you’re gonna like this.
Comments are appreciated as well!