WATCHING PORN IS A HUMANE THING TO DO

With a low grunt, Christian untangled himself from Emily and laid beside her. He turned on his side to get a full view of her face, she was as still as a log of wood, her breaths were calm and steady and she definitely did not have the look of a woman just satisfied in bed.

Her eyebrows were creased together and she bit softly on her plump lush lips. It was like she had something on her mind, something that Christian was curious to know about. He raised his upper body up and supported his jaw with his hands as he kept his stare on her. For a brief moment, his eyes accidently trailed down to her bare bosom. Her nipples were getting hard from being exposed to the cold air in the room and Christian, not being able to stop himself, placed a hand upon it and caressed it. He felt the tip lengthen against his hands and he grinned.

"What are you thinking 

THERE'S A FIRST TIME FOR EVERYTHING - INCLUDING STRIPPING

"Blunt, are we?" Logan asked with amusement, his voice sounded like he was just expressing a simple friendly interest, when deep down, he could feel a particular and interesting part of him begin to harden.

"You asked what I wanted, and I said it." Emily raised her shoulders and dropped it with a sigh. A sigh that said a lot of things, a sigh that told him she was starting to get irritated by his plenty talks. A sigh that spoke so clearly that she wanted his cock right that moment.

"I didn't think a woman of your type would admit that so easily." He smirked. He noticed the way her body wavered from standing on her toes for too long.

"A woman of my type?" she frowned, finally giving up and standing next to him.

"Ah. What I simply mean is that you're proud. A proud woman." he smiled at her slightly. Very soon, he was sure she w

TALKING TO A MAN WITH AN ACCENT SEXIER THAN YOURS COULD GET YOU WET

Today was not a day for smoking.

Alcohol? Yes, but Logan chose to refrain from taking in his usual hobby. After a few bottles of beer and hanging around a few friends, he was resigned for the day already.

He would have stayed a few more hours, if only his eyes had not caught the brown haired girl from last week. She had clumsily walked into the bar, wearing a black cropped top that left a great deal of her stomach exposed, and jean shorts. Her eyes searched through the heads seated at the bar and it was a miracle Logan had spotted her first. Before her eyes could meet his, he smoothly snuck out of the bar and into the cold dark night.

His house wasn't so far away from the club, and most times after smoking or drinking, he would just walk down home. Tonight, all the street lights were turned on and it was a bit windy 

WATCHING PORN IS A HUMANE THING TO DO

With a low grunt, Christian untangled himself from Emily and laid beside her. He turned on his side to get a full view of her face, she was as still as a log of wood, her breaths were calm and steady and she definitely did not have the look of a woman just satisfied in bed.

Her eyebrows were creased together and she bit softly on her plump lush lips. It was like she had something on her mind, something that Christian was curious to know about. He raised his upper body up and supported his jaw with his hands as he kept his stare on her. For a brief moment, his eyes accidently trailed down to her bare bosom. Her nipples were getting hard from being exposed to the cold air in the room and Christian, not being able to stop himself, placed a hand upon it and caressed it. He felt the tip lengthen against his hands and he grinned.

"What are you thinking about love?"

This caught her attention. Her lips unintentionally released itself from the hold of h

CHAPTER SIX