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

with the thought of her voice near my ear,

to want to move

one desire would sate me enough to

to hear

wanted to hold her as she slept. I wanted to keep her

I had no

through the night. In the morning, one of

King wishes to speak with you as soon

6am summoning

dressing, then followed the 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

the table and pulled it back,

to sit and join

1. up.

for one of the muffins in a basket on the table, than my father

have any idea where Julian ran

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

I

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

I knew better than to reveal that to anyone at this table. “Julian has

in her chair,