The Luna Choosing Game by Jane Above Story

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But for now, for this fantasy, I wanted to f*ck her so hard all she could do was hold on and enjoy the had the strength to keep her pinned for a good long while, and I had the stamina to match I’d have er coming on my d i c k until she couldn’t even remember her own name.

She’d know mine though. I’d have her screaming it.

N i c k! Ah-aah Nicholas! Don’t stop. Please don’t stop!

“Anything for you,” I growled now as I f*cked my d i c k into my own fist. It wasn’t enough, not near enough, but it was all I had.

I imagined Piper’s face, scrunched up with pleasure, her mouth slack. Moaning and moaning with each

thrust.

Only you. Only you, N i c k.

I wanted her so badly that my entire chest ached. If she was here… If she was with me…

If I was allowed to have her…

I shoved those thoughts away, and for a while, lost myself in the fantasy of giving Piper the ultimate

voice near my ear, I finally reached completion.

to

under the covers. I had hoped that fulfilling one desire would sate me

to hear

she slept. I wanted to keep her safe and

had no

the morning, one

speak with you as soon

summoning to start off a

servant down the hallway to my father’s room. He was sitting at the head of the table there, with my mother beside him. Neither looked up when I came

of the chairs at the table and pulled it back, likely telling

sit and join them for

1. up.

and reached for one of the muffins in a

any idea where Julian ran off

still wasn’t looking at me. His eyes were on a newspaper trapped over his own

I said. I grabbed

the Luna said now. She did look at me, her judgmental eyes peering

me, but I knew better than to reveal that to anyone at this table. “Julian has never shared with me why he leaves when he does or where he goes. This time

leaned back in her chair,