AndNich123
Pulsar
- Joined
- Jan 22, 2014
Aliya smiles at him. “You look handsome M’lord. Don’t you agree Nicholas?” He turns around and looks up at him. “Yeah. I do. So Aliya, we’re heading out. Give me a call when you’re ready to go to the hospital today. Alright?” She nods. “Yes Sir.” He stands in front of Kaden. “Yes Sir. I could get use to hearing that.” He holds up the keys. “You wanna drive?”
“Are you demon enough to make me,” he teases. He loved the feel of Jareth’s hard member in his hands. “I don’t think you are.” He knew the risk he was taking, and he loved it.
Melanie stood in the bathroom. She had just gotten out of the shower and was looking at her body in the mirror. The babies were already causing subtle changes. Her belly had grown just slightly, and her breasts had filled out a little as well. That’s when she noticed it. Tiny, small marks on her arm. She ran her fingertips over them. “Needle scars,” she whispered. The memories began to come back her, memories she had blocked of the white room. She gasped backing into the wall behind her. Her hands went to her breasts and pushed them together. The memories were so real, so vivid. Her pussy was wet as she began to pant. Closing her eyes she mumbled, “yes M’Lord. Fuck me.” She reached between her legs and began to rub her clit. As her eyes opened, there was a haze over them. Even without the drugs, Melanie was in the same state and needing the release.
“Are you demon enough to make me,” he teases. He loved the feel of Jareth’s hard member in his hands. “I don’t think you are.” He knew the risk he was taking, and he loved it.
Melanie stood in the bathroom. She had just gotten out of the shower and was looking at her body in the mirror. The babies were already causing subtle changes. Her belly had grown just slightly, and her breasts had filled out a little as well. That’s when she noticed it. Tiny, small marks on her arm. She ran her fingertips over them. “Needle scars,” she whispered. The memories began to come back her, memories she had blocked of the white room. She gasped backing into the wall behind her. Her hands went to her breasts and pushed them together. The memories were so real, so vivid. Her pussy was wet as she began to pant. Closing her eyes she mumbled, “yes M’Lord. Fuck me.” She reached between her legs and began to rub her clit. As her eyes opened, there was a haze over them. Even without the drugs, Melanie was in the same state and needing the release.