#hot romance | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

blackoctober-blog · 6 months

Text

(Warning: the story down coming contains sexual themes. So, if you're a bit more sensible towards it, our humble apologies. I think it would be our only story with this theme, probably.)

A Fun Night after Thanksgiving Dinner.

After a funny dinner, filled from laughs, louder music and others interactions between family and friends, the couple decided to put their daughters to go sleep while they would wash all the dishes and then, have their own ''funny night'' as Suzanne had promised earlier.

Late night. James and Suzanne walked silently to their bedroom, now removing his clothes to wear their pajamas. In this case, Suzanne to a nightgow and James just some pajamas' pants, once he gets warmer by hugging his wife, under the blanket. James stretched all his body and started to relax on pillow. Watching her husband almost next to close his eyes, she smiled wink and laid her head over his chest, sliding the point finger around it.

"Was the dinner really greater. Right?" She've asked. James' eyes opened slowly and shared her a gentle grin.

"Oh yeah... Can't wait for more future reunions as we had." She giggled in agreement.

"Errr...love?"

"Hmm..?"

"Once there's only me and you... Wouldn't you like to have a little more fun with me?" She asked in soft tone, but yet a little more sensual. Which made the man to smile and blush like he used to back to high school times.

"Well.. did you make sure the doors were locked..?" She nodded in agreement. James grinned and then, the couple kissed tighty, involving tongues enough to taste different flavours by those salivas. In love for her husband, the blonde woman wrap the arms around the muscular man's neck, James always loved when she was too wishing about him.

Usually, they had been so worried about their jobs and kids that it was like they didn't have time for themselves as they used to. She've missed for those muscular and hairy arms for so long... James shared tender and soft kisses to her whole face until her neck, making the woman to feel a greater chills around her small body hair.

"Oh, Jimmy...." He smiled even to eyed-closed. The same voice tone that messed and stole his heart like the math' class. In his eyes, she's still that Suzanne but now a mature woman - He wanted to see his wife, eyes against eyes. He wanted to look at her and see that same woman he've always loved since those times, even when they said wrong things about her.

"Suzie..." He slid his big fingers on that fragile skin. Happilly blushing and needy about his love, she took his fingers and shared little kisses one by one and then, licked it slowly. In her vision, he always had been the same romantic and poetic boy. Who would believe such an attractive and sporty guy would be in love for such a nerdy and book worm like her? It was only able to happen on fairy tales, but the destiny showed that no. Everyone had a right to be happy and her one really came to stay. After many lonely nights and suffering tears, she learned how was really feel the love and love wasn't nothing as she used to think when to her old ex-boyfriend. It's no violence, neither mistreatment or play with feelings as toy. But fellowship, respect and caring a soul for many moments, even on the bad ones...

Now, like his wife, he was completely hungry for that woman. His lips touched against her neck where he gave soft sucks, but keeping the all care to not hurt. Sex never involved pain. He sat on bed but still holding her with caring and delicacy. Once again, he wanted her to share more stares, looks and souls.

"Jimmy... what are you planning...?" She asked, trying to look innocent. He just smiled in response and holding her hands, both removed her nightgow' straps, revealing her soft and fragile breasts. He wants that delicate body to feel the warmth and safety feeling against his hairy and buffy chest. James held Suzanne carefully and hugged her very tighty, enough to connect their hearts' beatings and during this act, she've closed her eyes and touched her nose against his neck and ears. With the same caring, she bites the ear to turn on his motivation and kissed his cheeks to get him on her command. Suzanne removed completely her nightgow, throwing it close from the desk, staying completely on natural form in front from her husband. She knew how James always had a weakeness about her body and she doesn't want neither the stupid insecurity to ruin it.

Their bodies were completely hot, sweaty but yet, smelling like honey and roses. James couldn't hold anymore, it was his last limit and then, he slowly removed his pajamas' pants and left it to floor, next from bed and this where the action finally starts.

With his harder tool, he plug it carefully inside to Suzanne. And then, she starts to repeat the up-n-down moves while sitting between his thights, Suzanne and James held themselves very tighter until like they turned into one. On hot and burning passion, the couple shared more deep kisses like two hungry and wild animals on fire. His hands slid and touched to all her skin, still reminding to not hurt her. Rolling the right hand from her back until he stopped to her butt and it held very firm, Suzanne couldn't not smile when he always did that - it made her feel so secure and confident about herself. God, how grateful she was for meeting that man that always made her feel like a woman. Now that she would never leave that man away from her arms. And rubbing their backs, holding their love for each other, Suzanne felt more thirsty and repeated the same move faster, both wanted to scream with all their organs but they still needed to make sure to their babies don't wake up to those "noises".

To help to not lose the pleasure even on control, James kissed his woman similar to which he imagined while reading Shakesperian romances in secret, which made Suzanne to get more hot and satisfied to all these touches.

"Oh, my pretty boy."

"Owner of my heart. And only of my heart." She smiled and kissed his lips while they laid slowly, now with his hands playing between her thights and massaging her "personal area''. Suzanne held her arms against his neck, allowing him to lick and kiss all her breasts.

"Oh, please. Keep it, love. They're all yours." She've always loved to feel those tender lips giving sweet kisses to her breasts, making it so harder as rocks.

"Jimmy.... I can't anymore.." His fingers were playing inside her.

"Hold on, sweetheart.." Noticing about how wet and hot she've felt, he took again his tool and put inside slowly and then, James held her hands and made the movement faster for like more fifty minutes. It was so faster, but too burning that like his wife, both freed all their internal water until their bodies felt completely empty and then, Suzanne and James felt tired and relieved.

But now, their expressions were genuinely satisfied and full of happiness beyond their smiles.

"Whoa, Jimmy..." He smiled, how much he smiled with all excitement.

"You were wonderful, baby. But really wonderful." He kissed her forehead. Suzanne stole him another kiss from her romantic husband.

"I think I had never loved someone too much as I do for you." And these words were enough to make the man to tear and keeping so happy about his love for her.

"Same to me, baby." And the couple shared another deep kiss until they finally started to sleep. Suzanne turned the lights off and the couple rested together. With James hugging Suzanne and hiding his face against her hair until the blonde moved slowly to hid her face against his neck and chest. And during the sleep, she also hugged her husband very stronger.

The End.

#black-october-blog #suzanne jones #james carter #hot romance

8 notes · View notes

valyalyon · 11 hours

Text

2 Harvest Whispers

Previous Post | Next Post SEA MASTER LIST OR #LYONSEA DIVIDERS

CW: Police officer character, smut, p in v, unprotected intercourse, explicit language, descriptions of sex, cheating, open relationship, slight societal homophobia, hints at queer identity for main character. MDNI. 4.1K Words.

Star woke up later in the morning of January 6, 2019. She was in the master bedroom of Jasper Conrad’s guest home and the man was asleep beside her.

He was laying on his back, eyes closed staring up at the ceiling. Star was stunned for a moment because he wasn’t making any sound. She wasn’t surprised by how quiet he was, she was more so scared as something terrible showed itself to her.

It’s not fair to try and explain what she saw, so here is an excerpt from her perspective:

When I woke up that morning at his side for the first time, I saw him laying in his coffin.

His arms were over his chest, there was no more breath in his lungs. He was… dead. His hair laid neatly, he was dressed so properly in the coffin.

That’s what he wanted, though. He wanted to shake God’s hand dressed formally. He wanted to thank him personally.

When it was all too real, he breathed… and I laid back down in the bed, hugging him.

Jasper was snoring lightly, holding her close to his chest. She listened to his heart beat, calmed her shaking breaths and watched as his chest moved.

For a moment, Star questioned where she planned on going once he woke up. She couldn’t stay there, she had to leave and find her own place somewhere else.

Truth be told, she had nowhere to go, though.

Star had moved into Heliosea with her parents when they were still alive. She couldn’t remember much about them, or the move, but a lot of times she remembered her favorite white sand beaches from her home.

She’d returned there only once, as a teenager, and spent a couple weeks along her home island. Eventually, though, Star had gotten caught and was sent back to Heliosea. She was a minor and had no documents to travel, having snuck onto the island illegally. Not to mention, she had ran away from her foster family.

One of many families that tortured her until she finally turned 18. She lived on the Southeastern coast of Heliosea when she finally became an adult, and packed her bag at 11:50pm the night before.

She snuck out of the foster’s home just a little after midnight, and arrived at a bus station shortly after. From there Star took several different buses, getting out of that corner of the country and arriving on the Red Highway.

She hated the SE with a passion, so she couldn’t return there and the Red Highway… well… Lazarus was probably still looking for her. Star didn’t know if there was any point in going to the SW coast, and she was there in Sunwoods, now…

At the same time, she didn’t think she could stay with a married man. What situation could he even show her that would make it a good idea for her to stick around? Still, she had to admit she was wildly attracted to him.

Star figured she’d be quickly proven that staying around would be a bad idea, so she figured maybe she should try to enjoy the feeling of his chest against hers.

Just as she was admiring his muscular frame, his snoring began to cease and his eyes began to flutter open. His green eyes looked up into the ceiling of the room, before adjusting his position and kissing the top of her head.

She smiled up at him, and Jasper kissed her lightly, looking away to say, “let’s go start the day. How are you feeling?”

“I’m good,” she commented as the two got out of the bed and Jasper opened the bathroom door for her, she walked in, “thank you.”

…

Jasper walked Star into the main house through the sliding patio doors, which were already open when they came up. Star was mesmerized by his ranch, and she hadn’t seen all of it yet.

When they walked in, they were immediately in a very large living area with high ceilings and open windows. She thought it was beautiful, and her eyes scanned the room quickly.

Immediately, she noticed there was a fireplace with several family photos sitting on top. Her eyes pulled away quickly, not wanting to pry, but Jasper had noticed her eyes already. He looked over to where she had been, “ah, I probably should show you a couple of those so you believe she’s my wife.”

He walked over normally, grabbing a picture off the mantel, “this is probably one of the better ones.”

Jasper brought it back to Star and showed her, “this is my wife, her name is Dahlia Conrad, and these are our sons, James and Emery when they were younger.”

Star looked at the photo, maybe imprinting it in her mind. The photo had Jasper and Dahlia sitting side by side, with James and Emery on either side of them.

James and Emery were younger than six, with only their eye colors being noticeable features about them.

James had large, pitch black eyes almost — the darkest shade of brown, and messy black hair. He wore formal black pants with a red button down. His little sleeves were rolled and he stared at the camera in annoyance at being photographed.

Emery had a similar expression of annoyance to his brother, but his eyes were large blue pools, his hair the same black though a little more put together. He wore formal black pants, and a cute blue sweater that matched his eyes.

Dahlia wore a fairly dated but black dress. She looked like a typical 1950s wife in a dress, but her hair was a lot longer in this photo with balayage highlights and gold wavy hair. Her eyes were a deep brown, almost as dark as her sons.

Jasper was definitely the center of this photo. His smile was perfect for the camera, and his green eyes really popped in the photo. He wore a black suit, with the suit open slightly, exposing the white shirt underneath and no hat on his head. His black hair matched that of his sons perfectly.

“Hmm… Conrad Sons really does make sense,” Star commented, handing the photo back to Jasper, as the man chuckled.

“They are the spitting image of me, aren’t they?” Jasper chuckled.

Star was about to agree, just as Dahlia came into the living area and stopped to look at Star.

Her eyes ran up and down Star’s figure, and her expression showed her surprise, “how much money did he have to offer you for you to be around him?”

“Are you saying I look like a slut…” the young girl asked timidly. Dahlia was in her 40s or 50s, Star assumed.

The older woman shook her head of blonde hair quickly, “no, no, I’m sorry. That didn’t come out right at all! You’re gorgeous, I’m just shocked you’d want to be around an old man.”

Star laughed slightly and tried not to meet the woman’s eyes, worried she was offending her in her home, “I’m sorry… I am attracted to older people quite a lot if my history proves anything…”

She wouldn’t lie, she found Dahlia gorgeous and very sexually attractive. There was just a natural energy the woman had, and Star couldn’t help but be attracted to beautiful women.

“Dahlia, this is Star Bennett,” Jasper said, placing his hand on Star’s lower back, and bringing her and himself closer to his wife.

“Hi, Star,” Dahlia smiled at her and gave her hand.

Star shook her hand, smiling up at her, “good morning, Mrs. Conrad.”

The older woman gagged, then laughed, squeezing the hand of the younger woman’s a little, “ew, no… you always call me Dahlia.”

She was looking up into the woman’s dark brown eyes, and she smiled again, “sorry, good morning, Dahlia.”

“Well, Dahlia, do you want to start explaining us to her? I’d like to have Star around if she wants to be here. I need a new girl on my arm, and she’s… well, you can see her for yourself,” Jasper spoke so confidently, and showed off the girl to his wife.

Dahlia laughed, “you make us sound so creepy old man.”

Dahlia did nod her head, and turned her attention to Star, “if you’re attracted to him, though… You have no competition in me. Him and I were forced to marry each other by our wealthy families. His father just doesn’t want me to misbehave or make his son look bad.”

“What about your sons? Did you two not love each other when you had them?” Star asked, and she realized after she did that she probably sounded very childish.

The blonde woman laughed and looked back at Star, “we love each other as best friends. That’s about it. Our sons, while I love them, were like a payment to his family.”

“A payment?” the young girl looked up at her curiously, the woman was taller and gorgeous, but the statement was odd, “how do you mean? Did they go to live with his family?”

“No, they lived with us until Emery decided to disappear and then James did too. Don’t blame them, though, they weren’t made for life in Sunwoods high society,” the old woman shook her head, “really, who is? As for payment, his family requested that I provide two children into the family soon after marriage.”

“We would only have sex during ovulation, so I could get pregnant, and I was pregnant soon. We didn’t have sex again until we went to have the next baby, and it was the same thing essentially.”

“Do you sleep with each other now?” the younger girl asked, she wanted to sleep with Jasper. She didn’t want to involve anyone else just yet, but she wanted to understand what their boundaries were like.

“We’ve had threesomes with each other and another girl since having our sons, but we haven’t done that in years. I discovered, since I’m very sheltered, that I’m a lesbian. I have girlfriends and I date and sleep with them, while Jasper has his own…” Dahlia explained.

“You feel free, stick around as long as you want. I think you’re gorgeous and you should do whatever makes you feel happy.”

Star blushed and looked at Jasper, who was smiling down at her. She hugged his wife goodbye, and Jasper took her out of the house to show her around the ranch.

…

The Conrad Sons Ranch was massive with fields full of farm animals and crops. She wasn’t sure what they were growing, with everything being cold, but there were tall stocks growing in the rolling fields.

There was mud anywhere they tried to off road, following a bit of a cold rain that happened in the early morning, but Jasper’s truck took the roads easily. Star looked out the window of the truck, watching every field pass by.

In the land of Gods and Monsters, I was an angel living in the garden of evil. Screwed up, scared, doing anything that I needed.

In that moment, Star was reminded of nights in the center of her island. For awhile, she would go into the farms and get lost in the fields. She remembered all the golden corn, the feeling of the hot sun on her face. All of it was something she missed so much in Heliosea.

Yet, here she was in Sunwoods, driving through a massive farm with the town sheriff and being reminded of that place. She felt at peace, for a second, and caught herself too comfortable.

Why did she feel so safe?

During drives, Jasper didn’t speak too much, only turning the music up for Star, and smoking out the window at the same time.

He knew that she liked to disappear in memories on drives, he knew that she seemed to disassociate into the all nature around her. She would sink into it, she’d be at peace. He’d see it out of the corner of his eye, and he couldn’t help but be entranced by her.

Despite having had other girlfriends before, the man was never quite pleased or satisfied by anyone. Everything always broke apart so easily, because he struggled to ask for anything or take any initiative. He just… would get bored so easily.

Usually though, he would hold onto girls for longer, even if he didn’t feel anything.

This — with her… it was different. Star, his Ember… that girl with those beautiful green eyes, that passenger princess lost in thought. He was interested in her without touching her, just by being near her.

Jasper parked the truck at the top of a hill on the property line, and jumped out the car. He walked over, opening the door for Star, who hopped out with his assistance.

She smiled up at him as he took her hand and led her to the back of the pickup truck. He’d parked in reverse and opened the bed of the truck, helping her up onto it.

He easily got himself beside her, and the two sat staring at the hundreds of acres. Full of animals, crops, homes, roads… And in the distance, she could make out Sunwoods, where the road ended and the Ranch would start.

She looked up at him, “this is so beautiful.”

“Thank you,” Jasper laughed, “I think you’re more beautiful, of course.”

Star blushed and shook her head, “I really don’t know why I’m so into you…”

“So, you admit it,” he smiled, and took her small hand in his massive one, “I’m into you, too… Do you have somewhere to go?”

She didn’t know what to say, she didn’t want to admit it, but she dropped her head, shaking it, “no. I’m an immigrant and a criminal.”

“What’s your wanted status?” he asked completely seriously, but continuing to hold her hand.

He was stable, and always so able to calm her down somehow, especially when he added, “we’ll just change your hair… You and those green eyes with some blonde hair? The Feds will never know.”

A smile broke on the young girls face, and she turned her eyes back up to his, “I’m always down for a hair change.”

Jasper’s dark green eyes hid so much, but in them Star always saw such pride, strength, and intelligence. His smile, too, was so comforting.

Star wondered in that moment why her heart seemed to so easily jump between people.

Reflecting, she didn’t think her heart ever fully jumped to Rocco. She thought she loved him, and she might have, but something was always happening in the background. How long had he been assaulting her in her sleep, or did he really only do that once?

In the end Rocco admitted to nothing and Star always knew with him that she just wasn’t cut out to be his forever. She could never imagine herself in Laguna Hills for longer than a day or two, living in that community of celebrities and wannabes felt impossible.

Star was a confident, beautiful woman that desired to be worshipped by her partner in private. Rocco treated her like she was an accessory to his performances, to his place in the spotlight.

She wouldn’t have minded that treatment if in private he was more honest and less critical.

Sitting on the truck bed, looking out at the Conrad Sons Ranch, she felt a sense of calmness. The hills all around the area were beautiful, and the land seemed so alive still in January. She sighed a relaxed breath and turned towards Jasper as he began to speak.

“I want you to stay here,” the man said, tightening his grip on her hand a little, “I don’t want to pressure you. If you stay, though… I want you to be my girlfriend.”

Star’s eyes ran along their clutched hands. His hands didn’t seem old, they were large and strong, veiny hands, a little calloused and rough. Her hands were small in his grasp, “are there any expectations of me, any boundaries or rules?”

“So many,” Jasper said with a laugh, but his tone relaxed as he continued, “it involves telling you quite a lot about me, Ember… There’s a lot about Sunwoods society that I am unfortunately a massive part of.”

“I am the wealthiest man in our area and I am the chief of police. My jurisdiction for policing extends from Sunwoods to all the desert towns along the Opportunity Highway until the Red Highway. That intersection is the end of my control,” then he stopped and chuckled.

When you talk, it’s like a movie and you’re making me crazy ‘cause life imitates art.

“What? You’re cute when you laugh but what is going on inside your head?” Star was curious, she wanted to understand it all before she agreed to anything.

He laughed, hopping off the truck then walked towards the edge of the cliff and pulled a cigar out of his jacket. He started smoking, looking at the endless view of all his land. Jasper looked over at Star, who still sat on the truck bed, “it’s the end of my legal control.”

Her eyes widened a little, and she tilted her head at him, “I’d love for you to elaborate on that…”

He held his arms out, his cigar in between his fingers, as he explained, “As we all know, the Red Highway is lawless and I own the middle third of it. Sometimes I go over there to check on all the gangs and get what they owe me. Sometimes I go to gamble illegally, sometimes I get in trouble.”

Hearing about the Red Highway again, this time from Jasper who lived hours from it… It almost spun her world out from under her, but she was still so fixed on him. She felt herself tremble as she began to realize that he could probably just hand her back over to Lazarus.

Star didn’t want to think about it, though. She brushed the thoughts aside, and asked him, “what would you expect from me?”

“As my girlfriend, you’ll have to wear dresses when out with me in Sunwoods or out publicly with me anywhere, including the Red Highway. I want to explain that this isn’t because I want to control how you dress.”

“My father is senile and on the verge of death. He’s been this sick for years, but I show him pictures of me with other women in dresses and he doesn’t know they’re not my wife. Since I have mandatory attendance at public events in Sunwoods, those will be where we’ll be photographed.”

Star stopped him, “does the town not know that you’re cheating on your wife?”

“Everyone knows, this isn’t a secret but my father has been told these are different women before and he doesn’t process that. He shuts down, pretends to be asleep, and then when he sees a picture of that girl again he will say that Dahlia looks so beautiful as always,” Jasper sighed, smoking his cigar from the stress.

“I’m sorry you’ve been going through that with your father,” Star got off the truck bed and walked over to him, reaching up to touch his cheek.

He leaned forward into her hand and his eyes opened to look into hers, “he was a terrible man who karmically deserved what happened to him. I just don’t want him modifying his will in this state and the court system refuses to assign me or anyone to control his assets.

“The only way someone would be able to prove to him that I was cheating publicly, is if the girl was photographed wearing a short skirt, jeans, leggings while beside me… Anything he considers non-traditional and unbecoming of a rich wife in Sunwoods Society.”

She nodded her head as she stared up at him. He always spoke so genuinely, so she asked, “you keep saying publicly… Am I allowed to wear anything I want inside the guest house and anywhere on the ranch? Or…”

“Of course, wear whatever you want here. As my girlfriend, you have your own space in the guest house, and this property is your home, too. Enjoy it freely,” he nodded his head.

“You won’t judge me?” she asked, furrowing her brows together and staring up at him.

“For wearing what you want around here? No. Your body is beautiful, you deserve to display it however you want. I wish you could do that anywhere with me, but not until he’s dead… I don’t give a single fuck then,” he promised, holding onto her face.

Star smiled and looked up at him as the two shared a kiss. The kiss was sweet and gentle, at first…

I’m singing, “fuck, yeah, give it to me, this is Heaven, what I truly want”. It’s innocence lost.

After a few more sweet kisses, the intensity started. Their mouths began to open for one another, tongues playing as she reached her arms around his neck, “mmm…”

He led her back to the truck, where he helped her up into the bed of the truck. He hopped up himself, and the two continued kissing. Jasper pulled off her top, then her pants, while Star pulled at his shirt and reached for his belt.

Next, he laid her upper body along the top of the pickup truck, making her stand close to the open back window, her ass spread. Her fingers reached back to help in spreading her cheeks, and Jasper got on his knees momentarily.

He ate her out, starting with circles at her clit, and then following along her slit to her vagina. His tongue forced its way in, and swirled around inside. Star moaned and trembled against his invasion.

Jasper stood back up, and pressed his hard tip right to her entrance, “you’re beautiful… did you decide to be my girlfriend or not?”

“Is the only rule clothing?” She asked in between moans, as his cock began to slowly push its way in.

“Don’t sleep with any other men,” Jasper said as he began to thrust steadily, “besides that, nothing else.”

She looked over her shoulder at him, and his dark green eyes met hers. The sun was setting behind him and it was beautiful, the cold creeping in, and Star felt amazing, “I’ll be your girlfriend… Don’t sleep with any other girls without me.”

He chuckled, “I promise…”

His thrusts intensified, and he began to kiss her back as he fucked her, “couldn’t imagine anything better than this, though…”

“Aaaaahhh, Jasper… mmm… you’re so amazing,” her legs were trembling with every hard thrust, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the darkening air.

He pulled her hair, and she moaned into the air, begging to be kissed which he happily gave in to. They swapped spit, their tongues connecting with saliva as they pulled away, and as Jasper felt himself beginning to cum.

“I want to fill you up, real bad, real full, too… can I cum inside you, my Ember? Do you want it as bad as I do?” He asked against her ear, his thrusts not easing up on her even though he desperately wanted to fill her.

“I do,” she moaned, nodding her head and kissing him again, “please… all of it…” She moved her ass to meet every thrust now.

They came together, making out as they reached their orgasms. Jasper released a huge load in Star, and her legs were dripping wet from her orgasm and his leaking cum, “fuck, you pervert… You got me all wet.”

“Doesn’t that make you the pervert?” He asked, slowly pulling his cock out and chuckling as he heard her pussy pop, “you’re little pussy did such a good job, Star.”

She felt him rub her clit, and he collected a lot of the leaking cum from her pussy, shoving it inside Star’s hole with two fingers. The girl moaned as she felt his fingers start to fuck her, but before she could get too excited…

He pulled away, and helped her clean herself off.

Hope you all enjoyed little love bugs <3 Took a little bit to write, but I really love this story and wanted to give it the attention it deserved instead of rushing anything. Next post will have an unknown release date, I'm thinking by Sunday but I have nothing for the next post just yet. Part of me wants to release a preview or something for the next character, so there might be a separate poll for that later.

SONG REFERENCES Gods and Monsters by Lana del Rey

#cheating #open relationship #cowboy #my smut #smut #hot romance #dark romance #booklr #lyonsea #bluestlyon #writeblr #original story #creative writing #literature

5 notes · View notes

4kgifs7 · 6 months

Text

Leonar Watling hot scene HD

#leonar watling #hot romance #romance #hot scene #hot as fuck

3 notes · View notes

52booksproject · 1 year

Text

Book 47: You Made a Fool of Death with Your Beauty

Random letter generator spat out EM so I chose Akwaeke Emezi's You Made a Fool of Death with Your Beauty. It's a raunchy (in a good way) romance novel with a lot of depth.

I admit one of my guilty pleasures is reading Reddit's Am I the Asshole forum, which if you're not familiar people submit situations they've been in and the readers vote on whether they were acting like an asshole in the situation or not. Or at least that's how it's supposed to be, a lot of the entries are fake and it's really hard to tell which are which. Anyway, sometimes some of them feel like writing exercises in having the worst possible titles "AITA because I burned down an orphanage?" and yet somehow justifying it in the text. Well, in a lot of ways this book reminded me of that. [minor spoiler] "AITA for ditching my boyfriend for his hot, rich, celebrity dad?" and yet getting justified in the text.

It's a good read, it's a hot romance novel, but it deals with the topic of grief and survivor's guilt, etc all very well. It name dropped a lot of real people that my sorry white ass didn't know, but a well versed Black reader might (eg. Concha Buika and Helen Oyeyemi). And then some references I did get like Bojack Horseman and Bob's Burgers. It feels very hip, and modern.

Best Line: "I'm just trying to find out if it fucks like a duck"

SHOULD YOU READ THIS BOOK: I'd recommend it. If you absolutely don't read romance, or don't want to read something with dirty words you can give it a pass, but it's fun and deep all at the same time.

ART PROJECT:

Two pivotal scenes take place at an island sunrise, so I thought I'd give that a go.

#Akwaeke Emezi #you made a fool of death with your beauty #hot romance #rng

3 notes · View notes

ankit-paul · 11 months

Text

Types Of Love: What Love Means To Different People?

Love is an emotion that can mean different things to different people. It can bring people together and create a bond between them. For some, it could be hot romance, for others, it could be romantic love messages.

No matter what type of love someone seeks, there are many ways to express it. From candlelight dinners to romantic poetry and quotes, there are a variety of ways that people can show their love for one another.

This article will explore the various types of love and how they are expressed differently by different people.

We will look at some examples of hot romance, romantic love messages, candlelight dinners, and romantic poetry and quotes.

Love is a complex and multifaceted emotion that can be experienced and expressed in various ways by different individuals.

Here are some common types of love and what they mean to different people:

Romantic Love: Romantic love is often associated with intense emotions and attraction between two individuals. It involves passion, desire, and a deep emotional connection. For some people, romantic love is the epitome of love and the basis for committed relationships and lifelong partnerships.

Familial Love: Familial love refers to the love shared between family members, such as the love between parents and children or among siblings. It is often characterized by a sense of unconditional love, support, and a strong bond that is built over time. Familial love can be seen as a foundation of stability and emotional security for many individuals.

Platonic Love: Platonic love is a non-sexual and non-romantic affectionate bond between friends. It is characterized by deep friendship, trust, and emotional intimacy. Platonic love is often valued for its loyalty, understanding, and ability to provide companionship and support without the romantic or sexual aspects.

Self-Love: Self-love refers to the love and acceptance of oneself. It involves recognizing one's own worth, taking care of oneself, and prioritizing personal well-being. Self-love can vary among individuals, but it generally involves nurturing a positive self-image, practicing self-care, setting boundaries, and treating oneself with kindness and compassion.

Compassionate Love: Compassionate love, also known as altruistic love, is centered around empathy, kindness, and care for others. It involves showing compassion, understanding, and support towards people in need, without expecting anything in return. Compassionate love is often associated with acts of kindness, helping others, and making a positive difference in the lives of others.

Unrequited Love: Unrequited love occurs when one person has deep romantic feelings for another person who does not reciprocate those feelings. It is often characterized by longing, heartache, and a sense of unfulfilled desire. Unrequited love can be a painful experience, but it can also lead to personal growth and self-discovery.

Spiritual Love: Spiritual love is often associated with religious or philosophical beliefs. It involves a deep connection with a higher power, the universe, or a sense of oneness with all beings. Spiritual love can be expressed through prayer, meditation, acts of worship, or a deep reverence for life and the interconnectedness of all things.

It's important to note that these types of love are not mutually exclusive, and individuals may experience a combination of different types of love throughout their lives. Additionally, the meaning and understanding of love can vary greatly from person to person based on their cultural background, personal experiences, and individual perspectives.

#hot romance #romantic love messages #candle light dinner #romantic love quotes #romantic poetry

2 notes · View notes

mahendra1994 · 2 years

Text

107,090 People Clicked The Green Button To Earn Easy Cash with This Script

And IF THIS DOESN'T WORK - I WILL PAY YOU $350!

(And It's Not Important That I'm nearly earning $100,000 per day with a small budget doing this )

And Before You Click The Free Green button below..

Imagine buying your dream car and dream home this year, when you decide to click the money green button below.

Lets goooo!

#hot romance #love relationships #romance songs #relationship

9 notes · View notes

booksteacupandreviews · 1 year

Text

Twisted Love (Twisted #1) by Ana Huang

#TwistedLove is dark, twisted, and addictive #romance full of tropes and drama. ⭐⭐⭐⭐ Check out full review ⬇️

Twisted Love is dark, twisted, and addictive romance full of tropes and drama. Twisted Love (Twisted #1) by Ana Huang Publication Date : April 29, 2021 Read Date : April 17, 2023 Genre : Romance Pages : 352 ⭐⭐⭐⭐ Rating: 4 out of 5. Disclaimer – This post contains affiliate links Synopsis He has a heart of ice…but for her, he’d burn the world.Alex Volkov is a devil blessed with the face…

View On WordPress

#Ana Huang #best friend&039;s little sister #Book Blog #book blog feature #Book blogger #brother&039;s best friend #dislike to love #grumpy/sunshine #hot romance #Indian Book Blogger #interracial romance #reviewer #Romance #tropey romance #Twisted Love #Twisted Series

2 notes · View notes

amandarayyy · 2 years

Text

Anyone got any good dark romance or mafia romance recs? I’m in a slump and can’t find anything good to read, my last book sucked and now I feel bleh, I need something super good!

#romance books #romance book recommendations #book recs #book recommendations #book community #writingcommunity #booksoftumblr #bookstagram #read #im reading #romancebook #romancebooks #hot romance

7 notes · View notes

amberfoxerotica · 9 months

Text

So here I sat, staring at the console screen in front of me, watching digital gauges, temperatures and other statistics, making sure everything was within safe operational zones.

There were no prying eyes or bosses looking over my shoulder. All I had to do was keep the hangar’s cooling system functional. No one ever came down here as long as I kept things running smoothly. And I needed to keep it that way in order to keep my job.

Having all these hours to myself meant that I could get on with whatever I wanted. So I used my time in a questionable manner, usually watching a wide assortment of alien porn. The options were endless too, it being an industry that spanned across galaxies. There were scenes with Threnthrals pounding their thick, bulbous appendages into the many soft, oozing holes along a Worbolol’s throbbing abdomen. Or a scaly Lijjandok stuffing its ribbed cock into the fertile slits along a Moloog’s back. A genre that I’d recently discovered, which had fast become my favorite, featured Zeggoreths getting it on with human females.

Sitting at the console, I searched for a scene with one hand as my other hand slipped under my panties. I tapped the play button. On screen, a Zeggoreth stomped into view. Its sleek, dark blue, brutish form loomed over a gorgeous brunette, who lay fully clothed on a hover-bed. She looked up at the alien with seductive longing. Two muscular arms rested at the alien’s side, and from its chest writhed a mass of tentacles.

The alien leapt onto the bed, pinning the girl down with its powerful forearms. The girl put up a playful struggle, all with a delighted grin on her face. The grin turned to an aroused stare as the Zeggoreth’s tentacles slid under her clothes, straining the fabric as they wrapped around her breasts, spread down her belly and snaked down her legs. In one motion, her clothes were ripped from her body, leaving her completely naked on the bed. This primal display set her cheeks ablaze, and from her gently parted lips spilled heavy breaths. As I watched, I felt my pussy moisten around my exploring fingers.

The Zeggoreth flipped the woman onto her belly and anchored her legs with its strong hands. Tentacles spread apart her legs, giving a glorious display of her dripping wet cunt. The alien moved in closer, its shadowy blue tentacles wriggling towards her open holes. I imagined tentacles grabbing hold of me, swirling over my body, squirming into my willing pussy. My body went hot all at once as I watched what came next. The tentacles inched nearer. Slime dripped onto her butt cheeks and slid down her juicy cunt. She pleaded to be filled as the alien held her in place and toyed with her, driving her wild. Tentacles licked around her holes, about to enter her.

-----

This is an excerpt. Get the full story here

🌐 www.amberfoxerotica.com

373 notes · View notes

scentedpoetrywitch · 2 years

Photo

mortilus has smoother glowing lips yet his lips are a bit medium and curvy also stretchy . his lips are too smooth that other woman tingles they’re lip muscles . javeline said everytime she kissed mortilus his lip feels soft and slippery and clear as well taste like blue peppermint . mortilus never make women vomit or gang while he kissed someone is he is a very handsome guy at each heart . javeline enjoy kissing and biting mortilus in his lip everytime she never rush to the bathroom to vomit . mortilus is a handsome robot yet his skin and lips are completely moisturize as well his breath taste fresh as is already is .

#mortilus transformers #hot pics #hot kisses #sexy romance #hot romance #sexy french kiss #French Kiss

2 notes · View notes

valyalyon · 6 days

Text

1 Harvest Whispers

Previous Post | Next Post SEA MASTER LIST OR #LYONSEA DIVIDERS

CW: Police officer character, smut, p in v, unprotected intercourse, explicit language, descriptions of sex, cheating. MDNI. 4.1K Words.

Star walked for hours that night and eventually felt lost, uncertain of where she was or really where she had even come from. As she started taking into account her surroundings, it quickly became clear to her that she was on a large ranch or a farm of some kind.

She could see rows of crops, and realized that she was walking in a dirt path separating the crops from even more crops. It was so dark, dim lights seemingly lighting up the perimeter of the dirt path and the crops.

Star felt so stupid, getting lost on somebody’s property. She didn’t realize it, but she was close to a property road, that would lead to the gate. At the same time that she was wandering through the field, the owner of the property was getting home from work.

He always patrolled his property after work, no matter how late, so when he closed the gate behind him at 1am, he quickly set out to inspect all hundred acres.

He drove his truck slowly with the windows rolled down, and veered into several small service roads to check crop and livestock, before continuing to the next.

As he pulled into this service road, he noticed someone at the end of the road, walking down towards the pick up truck. He squinted, then put up the high beams. Standing there was that girl from earlier in downtown Sunwoods.

Star covered her eyes as the headlights lit her up, but they quickly went back to normal. She couldn’t help but feel stupid because she continued walking up to the truck.

A part of her wondered when she lost all self preservation, another part reminded her she had a knife in her back pocket. If she was going down, it’d be swinging.

Regardless, she put herself in harms way most of the time.

The truck door opened and a tall man hopped out. The man was tall, at least six foot, and very muscular. In the dim lights, it was hard to make out much of his features, but Star kept getting closer.

There was so much darkness behind her, she was feeling overwhelmed. Even if it was a trap, the headlights of his truck made her feel safer than the darkness she’d always lived in, “Sir, I’m really sorry.”

She started, as she got closer, “I don’t know how I got here, I just kept walking and…”

Her voice was shaky, but she kept her eyes on him as she got closer. Still too dark, but the man looked to be in his thirties with dark hair and a beard.

“That’s okay, ma’am. Do you have any weapons on you?” His voice sounded familiar, and she got close enough to see him better, stopping right outside the headlights range.

“No, sir,” she looked up at him through the distance.

The grays in his dark hair, those dark green eyes, that bomber jacket and his familiar cowboy hat. It was the same older officer from earlier.

She didn’t know he was the chief of police, or that he was the wealthiest man in the region. She didn’t know a lot of things about him, and wouldn’t find everything out until long after he was gone.

“You don’t know how you got here? Did that guy bother you again?” The man asked her, he started to approach her but slowly.

“No, I left the where we were and kept walking, after one neighborhood my brain just goes dark. It was like I blinked and got here, but I know I walked, because I was in the middle of walking when I came back,” she tried explaining herself.

“Alright, well… I’m definitely surprised seeing you here, that’s for sure,” the officer sighed, he looked at her for a second, verifying she didn’t have any weapon visible, then met her eyes.

Her bright green eyes were almost snake like, except the woman had a very bunny-like quality to her, so the man couldn’t help but believe her.

“I’m glad you’re not roaming the streets in a fog anymore, though. It’s good you ended up here because you were at least safe from getting run over in a neighborhood,” he added, tearing his eyes away and clearing his throat.

Star felt so… good? She couldn’t explain it. She felt safe for a second with him. Her eyes scanned his face in the lights of his car. He had a wrinkle or two, so many grays, and that beautiful smile.

His jaw line was sharp, his beard covering it well. Star found him so hot every time she saw him, and the way he cleared his throat…

“I’m really sorry, Sir,” Star held her hands together in front of her, her eyes searching for his. He was avoiding her eyes…

She felt like she had felt with Lazarus. Young, dumb, in love, searching for his eyes in a fight to alleviate the tension.

The older man didn’t avoid for long though, his eyes fell back on hers, and his hand stretched out towards her, “I’m Jasper Conrad. What’s your name?”

She honestly hadn’t expected him to look at her, but when his dark green eyes met hers, her heart skipped in her chest. She dropped her eyes towards his hand, and gave her hand to him.

“My name is Star Bennett,” she told him, the two names were the only ones she could remember when thinking about her own name since she came to on that ranch.

Her hand was so much smaller in Jasper’s hand, and he pulled the hand up to his lips where he pressed a kiss to it. His lips were gentle, but the kiss was firm, and they didn’t break eye contact.

“Star,” he said the name, “nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you, too, Mr. Conrad,” Star wondered what she was doing, what she had gotten herself into.

He easily let go of her hand, and turned back to the truck, “I’ll take you to the guest house so you can get comfortable for the night, you can leave in the morning if you’re ready or stay a day if you need more rest.”

“Thank you, I really appreciate it,” she told him.

“Sure, listen… Can I pat you down? If you don’t want me to, I’ll need to cuff you until we get to the guest house and I’ll have somebody pat you down once we arrive. It’s for safety,” Jasper tried to explain himself.

“Uhm… yeah, you can pat me down,” Star nodded her head, and looked up at him, “do you want me to stand anywhere?”

“Yeah, up against my truck, please,” Jasper led her over.

She leaned against the truck as he patted her down. He was doing a good job of not being too grabby, then he pulled her off the truck lightly and felt the front of her body for any weapons.

Star held her breath, and sure enough he found her knife hidden in her waistband. She stared up at him, they were so close when he found it, “I had it because I was walking alone at night…”

His body was still close to hers, and as he was putting the closed knife on the roof of the truck, he pressed closer to her.

“It’s okay, I just can’t have any weapons running around freely on my property. Everything will be locked up. Since these are yours, I’ll leave them in the truck and I’ll make sure you have them when you leave.”

He continued searching along her waistband, not trying to be invasive, but checking. The way his fingers felt made her skin tremble, though, and she let out a breath, “Jasper… That was the only one I had…”

His eyes turned back to hers, her green eyes were aroused, her face turning up to his as he spoke “Are you sure?”

He turned his eyes back down and finished checking her front waistband, the entire time Star trembled to his touch.

She was entranced by his hard-working nature, but he was kind. She could tell that in his soul he was kind. Despite that, though, she was also very attracted to him.

He finished his scan very quickly, efficiently and not invading too much of her space. He eventually stepped aside, and took the knife into his pocket, “I’ll put it in the glovebox once we’re inside the truck.”

She got off the truck as he went and opened the passenger door, standing to the side. He held his hand out to Star, “come on, Miss Bennett…”

Star walked up to him and took his hand. Jasper helped her up into the truck, the truck was lifted and she was pretty small. He was happy to help her though, even when she said, “Jasper, be careful. Don’t hurt yourself to help me up.”

“Damn, you think I’m 90 or something?” The man asked, laughing. Then adding, “make sure you buckle in most of the main road is bumpy.”

Star buckled herself in like he asked as he closed the door. The slam scared her, and the man hopped in the car, again slamming the door. She just about jumped out of her skin.

Her eyes turned to him and he took out a cigar from the glove box, replacing it with the knife, and closing the glove box again, “sorry to be all over your body like that, both just now for my cigar and earlier with the pat down.”

She shook her head and met his eyes as he started to light up his cigar, “I lied about the weapon, sir, that was my fault… I don’t want to upset you.”

His windows were rolled down, and he smoked with his head out the window for a second. He got back in the car and put his seat belt on, holding the cigar out the window in his hand.

He only smoked if he was nervous, and this gorgeous girl had him nervous that was for sure. Being on top of her during the pat down was a total mind fuck, he stayed in Police Chief mode and tried not to blend the worlds but…

With her it was so easy to do that.

He started the car, and spoke, “You didn’t upset me, Miss Bennett, not one bit. Probably the opposite, unfortunately.”

Jasper looked behind him as he backed up the car, and she was able to see another angle of his handsome face, “what does that mean, Mister Conrad?” Her eyes traced along his beard and up to his hair, back down to his throat.

“You excite me, girl… you were warmer than a volcano,” he commented, and reversed the car out of the service road and onto the ranch’s main roadway.

“You don’t mean that,” Star responded, her eyes turning to see where they were driving. She was now more interested in the road.

She took off her jacket again, the purple sweater she wore was thin and pressed to her skin, showing off her braless nipples in the dim light of the main roadway.

The seatbelt sat on either side of her breasts, and they moved as he drove along, her eyes danced along the endless fields. He lived on a huge property, “are you just a police officer?”

“I’m the Sunwoods Chief of Police but this is my family ranch. It’s over a hundred acres, and it’s named the Conrad Sons Ranch,” Jasper explained, taking a hit of cigar as he tried to ignore her beauty.

After he blew his smoke out the window, he turned his undivided attention on the road. Well, not undivided. In his peripheral vision, he could see Star’s breasts continuing to move.

“You scared me when you slammed the doors shut, Chief Jasper,” she spoke, her eyes still following the dark hills she could make out in the distance of his property.

Jasper glanced over at her and then nodded his head, “sorry about that. I won’t slam the doors next time. I just do it because they’re old doors and they’re just hard to close. Swear, I wasn’t mad at you.”

“Promise?” Star asked him, turning her head to face him but he was staring at the road. He turned his head for a second and nodded, then turned back to the road.

“How could I ever be mad at you?” He asked her in return, as they came up to the end of the main road.

The house came into view and it was massive, easily having 10+ rooms and spanning thousands of square feet.

Jasper drove around to a second, smaller house. The smaller home was behind a giant pool in the backyard of the main house, and had its own backyard. parked in the backyard of the smaller house.

He got out of his car and came to get Star out, walking her to the house and unlocking it for her, “let me show you around…”

As she watched him walking around the house, she was just stunned by him. He was so energetic, and his eyes were full of life. He had a traveler’s spirit and he was the type of man Star just loved.

She was mesmerized by him. He led her lastly to the master bedroom of the guest house, “you can stay here if you choose to, there’s two other rooms but this will be your most comfortable one.”

“Thank you,” she said, stepping into the room and then turning to look at him as he stood in the door frame.

He smiled at her, his arms crossed, and then he laughed, rubbing his neck, “sorry you want me gone, you’re probably real tired. I’ll get out of your hair…”

Star bit her lip, “what if I don’t want you to leave me?”

She was sitting there at the foot of the bed now, and took off her sweater, sitting there with her tits out, reaching down to take off her pants.

“Well, I’ll stay, you’ll be the one that has to tell me when it’s time to go,” he commented, and his eyes were shamelessly on her body.

As her pants came off, she sat up and looked up at Jasper. Her panties hugged her pussy so well. She looked like a piece of fine art to the man.

She tilted her head, looking into his eyes, “do you hate this?”

“I hate that I’m not the one removing the clothes,” he responded, and got off the door frame, approaching Star and grabbing her face once close to her.

She accepted his mouth happily, their kisses wet and hot, their mouths parting happily to share their tongues with the other. Her hands reached out and touched Jasper, feeling his bulging muscles.

His hands gripped her waist and then one moved up to her breasts. He leaned down a bit, squeezed her tits together and pressed his face into them.

Star moaned and ran her fingers through his dark-graying hair as he moved down and started to take off her panties. He laid her down on her back and then went in between her legs to eat her out.

As his tongue swirled along her clit, as his fingers started to thrust in and out her, as her moans started to fill the air, she took his left hand in hers… and felt a ring on his finger.

She gasped, opening her eyes and looking at the wedding band on his hand, she loosened her grip on his hair, but his assault into her pussy didn’t stop, “Umm… mm… you’re married?”

“Yes, girl,” he said, sucking on her clit immediately after. Then he turned his attention up to her, his eyes hungry, “don’t let something like that stop you from enjoying yourself, Star… Forget about it, and let’s have fun.”

She wanted to protest, but the way his eyes looked at her… Her stomach filled with butterflies, she couldn’t help herself… this man looked like an older Lazarus, this man…

Her head leaned back as his three thrusting fingers intensified, and then he pulled out, sitting up on the bed and taking his work pants off.

In front of Star’s face was ten solid inches, throbbing. Her mouth opened mindlessly, she took him into her throat, as his head leaned back and he groaned, “that’s a good girl… A brave girl, not scared of such a big cock… you think you can take me in your little pussy?”

His fingers wrapped in her hair, and she nodded her head, slurping on his cock and covering it in her spit. Somehow knowing he was married was only making her want to fuck him more.

Finally, he pulled out of her mouth, and went down to her pussy, where he started by pressing his tip to her tight entrance, “that’s a tiny pussy, come on, do you really think you can take it?”

Star wrapped her arms around his neck, her eyes all doe-eyed and sweet, green and intoxicated by lust, “I want you… I can do it for you, daddy, I’ll do anything.”

He chuckled and they kissed again, as he held her legs and pushed himself steadily into her.

His strokes were going so deep, as Star was dissolving into moans. She tightened her grip around him as he put more weight and pressure onto her.

Star felt him fill her to up to her cervix, she bit back moans and cries, digging her nails into his back. He gave her a good pounding, and her legs wrapped around his waist.

She kissed him with an open mouth, and he kissed her back in the same way.

“Fuck, you’re just what I needed,” Jasper mumbled, suddenly sitting down and pulling her on top of him into a straddle.

He made out with her as he slid her down on his cock again, “your ass is huge, Star…”

“Fuck, this feelings so good, Jasper,” her body was shaking as she felt his cock hit her in just the right spot, “fuuuckk…”

“Cum on, baby, cum on my cock, good girl,” he muttered, grabbing her hair and tightening his grip around her.

“Fuck!” Star exclaimed, cumming all over his cock, white cream leaking out of the girl and covering Jasper’s throbbing cock.

He lifted her up and down along his cock, watching the cream spread everywhere, “look at what you’ve done, you whore…”

“That’s mean,” she moaned, riding his dick happily as her tits bounced with her.

“I’ll be as mean as I want, aren’t you the guest? Aren’t you the one wrecking my home?” He asked, and smacked her ass real hard, dropping her back on his cock.

He met her with harder thrusts, shaking her and making her moan louder.

Her back twitched and her toes curled, she came again, adding more hot cream to his cock. Jasper chuckled and grabbed her by the neck, “am I cumming in your little pussy?”

“Yes, please,” Star begged, her tongue out for another wet kiss that he happily gave her, and then she panted and moaned, “I want to feel your cum inside me.”

“Good, girl,” he said hotly, grabbing her by the hair and pulling it back, thrusting harder up into her, “you like feeling me in your guts?”

“I love it,” she told him, moaning and twitching along his cock. This was so good, it was unreal.

“Fuck, take it,” he said, as he dragged her down and shoved his cock all the way into her, his nut exploding up into her, “that’s what you wanted, yeah? Take it, homewrecker, take it…”

He grabbed her tits and sucked on them, continuing to thrust as deep as possible as his cock erupted with the final drops of semen.

Star felt like she was full, her stomach was so warm from it. She stared up at Jasper with wide doll eyes, reaching to kiss him, “you came so much… I feel like I’m overflowing.”

Jasper gave her another three or four rapid thrusts, and then pulled out, lifting her to take her to the bathroom, “you definitely are. You’re beautiful… Can I call you Ember?”

She had never been asked before to be named, she thought by this point it was something the men just gave to her.

Realizing she had the opportunity to reject the name, she thought it over, but ultimately nodded, “Ember is really pretty, but my name is Star, don’t only call me Ember…”

“I’ll use both,” he promised, and sat her down on the toilet, “you pee first, I don’t want you getting a UTI after sex.”

As she peed, the girl thought about what she had done, and wondered so much more about the man, and his life.

Star looked up at him, he was standing close to her so she was able to see the definition and firmness of his muscles and body. Her eyes ran up to his face, where his smile stopped her again.

“What’s on your mind, Ember?” he asked, his voice so charming and smooth, with a thick country accent.

She looked up into his forest eyes, and they were looking at her sweetly, “I was thinking about asking you your age… I’m turning 20 this year in August.”

He chuckled, “bit of a gap. My birthday is January 7, 1959… so, I’m turning 60 tomorrow.”

“So today is January 6…” Star commented, cleaning herself before she got off the toilet, “I thought I got lost for longer, that’s good. What are you going to do for your birthday?”

“Oh, I never do anything,” he moved in front of the toilet and lifted the seat, he aimed his dick and started peeing, “I don’t celebrate my birthday, too busy.”

“Well, that’s no fun… We should do something, anyway,” she told him, but then paused, adding, “about your wife… I know it’s a little too far gone, but I don’t want to be a side chick.”

“How about you make a decision after you’ve met my wife?” Jasper said as he finished peeing, cleaning his tip off.

Star hesitated, “won’t she be mad? I don’t want to cause a fight.”

Jasper laughed and shook his head, “no, there won’t be a fight. You’ll meet her in the morning, she’s asleep right now.”

“Okay, if you say so,” and Star looked up at Jasper, then tore her eyes away and turned to open the bathroom door.

He followed her back into the room, where she started to slip back into her panties, trying to catch more cum as it leaked out.

His eyes watched her body as she did that, and then he took his eyes off her, “I should go.”

“Sleep here with me,” Star said softly, getting on the bed, and looking at him as she got under the blanket.

“Oh but just a second ago you were worried about my wife?” Jasper asked, though he grabbed his boxers as he walked towards the bed.

She watched him as he approached the bed, “I haven’t been alone inside a big home in such a long time,” she admitted timidly, watching him put his boxers on.

“You’re scared… I’ll hold you, don’t worry about a thing,” Jasper whispered, trying to calm her — she wondered how he knew that her heart was racing.

He got into bed beside her, and he pulled her in close. His arms were so strong, the pressure he put when he held her made her feel instantly comfortable, but at the same time she still felt how hard he was against her back.

“We won’t… Do anything again until I find out if your wife is okay with it… Don’t…” she covered her mouth at the last second, feeling a moan escaping her lips.

He sighed into her neck, burying his face into her hair, holding her in his arms. She didn’t try to pull away from him, he was so strong and she enjoyed the way he felt against her, but she did whisper, “we shouldn’t…”

There was a kiss, their two open mouths needing one another. Then a mutter from Jasper, “when you need something, Ember, its important you get it…”

The two enjoyed themselves again, before submitting to sleep.

ngl I have always loved Jasper and his story, he's definitely one of my faves. We'll learn more about him and his wife in the next SEA post. Next up though is some more DIE so look out for that <3 Vote in the poll, favorite, reblog, or comment, your engagement helps :)

#cheating #cowboy #my smut #my story #hot romance #smut #dark romance #writeblr #booklr #lyonsea #bluestlyon #original story #creative writing #literature

3 notes · View notes