| Author: | Freya Friis | ISBN: | 1230000102319 |
| Publisher: | Freya Friis | Publication: | January 27, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Freya Friis |
| ISBN: | 1230000102319 |
| Publisher: | Freya Friis |
| Publication: | January 27, 2013 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Kevin and Roger long for a child of their own. They’ve thought about going the more traditional route of adopting, but for two men it’s a near impossible process. Instead they turn to Emily, their best friend. Unsure at first, the boys are quick to convince her that breeding with them is the right choice.
4121 words.
EXCERPT:
It’s intense.
My previous orgasm was delightful, but took a lot out of me, so the familiar build up to a second one is intense. Roger is, in effect, wrapped around me, his feet hooking over my lower legs, his strong arms wrapped around my middle. It feels animalistic, the way he’s wrapped around me and I almost expect him to bite the back of my neck. He’s grunting and growling against my skin and I can tell he’s close. Kevin is whispering obscenities in his ear, and his fingers tighten, digging into my skin.
Through the mirror, I watch as Kevin fucks him hard. He switches the angle every few strokes, making Roger jump as he brushes over that sweet spot inside. Roger’s movements are jerky, like he can’t decide if he should impale himself back on the toy in Kevin’s hand or forward into me.
Kevin and Roger long for a child of their own. They’ve thought about going the more traditional route of adopting, but for two men it’s a near impossible process. Instead they turn to Emily, their best friend. Unsure at first, the boys are quick to convince her that breeding with them is the right choice.
4121 words.
EXCERPT:
It’s intense.
My previous orgasm was delightful, but took a lot out of me, so the familiar build up to a second one is intense. Roger is, in effect, wrapped around me, his feet hooking over my lower legs, his strong arms wrapped around my middle. It feels animalistic, the way he’s wrapped around me and I almost expect him to bite the back of my neck. He’s grunting and growling against my skin and I can tell he’s close. Kevin is whispering obscenities in his ear, and his fingers tighten, digging into my skin.
Through the mirror, I watch as Kevin fucks him hard. He switches the angle every few strokes, making Roger jump as he brushes over that sweet spot inside. Roger’s movements are jerky, like he can’t decide if he should impale himself back on the toy in Kevin’s hand or forward into me.
