little stable fantasy again. I wonder where I can purchase a saddle when I get out of here…and what can I use to cut a hole in it for my dick?
Her eyes widened and she suddenly locked her hands around my throat. “You’d better not be fucking with me right now, Sin Wilder. This is not the time.”
“Mmm say my name again, sugar,” I encouraged. I would have thought fucking her would end my blue ball misery, but apparently my blue balls were starting a dynasty. And they’d be around for a long fucking time while my little wild girl was in sight. Just looking at her made me ache for more. That was all I wanted since we’d fucked. More more more. My balls still throbbed like I’d never had her at all. But I had. Oh I fucking had. She’d felt like starlight wrapping around my cock and I swear it had shone afterwards for a good ten minutes, granting wishes to anyone who looked its way.
Rosalie wasn’t just a good lay, not even a decent one. She was an epic fucking lay. One I wanted again and again and again. I had so many positions lined up in my mind to try with her, I knew it was going to take fifty fucks to even start making a dent in the list.
“Sin,” she scolded, squeezing my throat while I grew hard between her thighs. “What do you want? You’ve got three seconds to answer me. Three, two-”
I kissed her and her back arched as I sank my tongue into her mouth, murmuring the name of our team as I was lost to her.
“Did you just say anaconda?” She pulled back with a frown and I nodded keenly, my gaze wandering down her body to the material between her thighs. I wonder if my plastic knife will poke a hole through there? If it could, maybe I’d be able to get her off before the guards pulled me away from her. I’d have about fifteen seconds I reckoned. Less if Officer Cain saw us and shot over here with his Vampy speed. Could I make her come that fast? Challenge accepted.
“I need to be with my pack.” She got up, swinging her leg over me, but I caught her ankle before she escaped, causing her to hop on one foot then try to kick me with the one I had hold of.
“The Daring Anacondas,” I announced proudly.
“What?” she balked as I released her foot and she kicked me in the chest anyway, making my chair nearly topple over.
I caught myself before it did, smirking at her. “It’s our team name. Do you like it?”
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”
I swung around at the lengthy shout, finding Pudding with a chair hefted up above his head, towering over the Pegasus herd leader, Sparkle, so she was cast in his enormous shadow. She looked around just as he slammed it down on her and she whinnied in pain, falling flat on her back among the pieces of the shattered chair, glitter puffing up around her in a cloud.
Holy fuck tits!!! It’s on!!
Pudding looked up, a slow smile spreading across his face, then all fucking hell broke loose.
The Pegasus herd descended on Pudding and Roary’s Shades dove to his aid out of nowhere. Rosalie ran away from me just as her pack started shit with Ethan’s and the two groups clashed hard. My wild girl leapt up onto a table, springing off of it onto Ethan’s back and punching him in the head, not holding back despite the fact that he was in on this whole plan.
I sat there laughing my head off while chaos broke out all around me. This was my favourite kind of weather. Raining carnage.
Plunger got his dick out, running around and slapping anyone in the face with it who was unfortunate enough to still be sitting down and the guards flew into the crowd, crying out and trying to get everything under control.
I spotted Gustard and his guys pounding on a bunch of Sirens and I was so entranced by the mayhem that I wasn’t remotely prepared when a thick, muscular arm locked around my throat and wrenched me out of my seat. I choked, clutching onto it as I looked up to find that Roary Night had hold of me, glaring down at me with venom in his eyes. He looked way too invested in making me hurt for real and I had to laugh because I realised why. I’d