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Mar 09, 2017 04:07AM

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I have a real soft spot for Donovan (Blade). His childhood breaks my heart, and his strength marvels me. Wow!
CHRIST ON A CRACKER. He's one of Nina's darkest men but FARK it's smokin hot! Check this -
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“You might regret knowing who I am.” His words and his warm breath on my skin made me shiver.
“Never,” I breathed out, welcoming the pain his grip caused.
He growled and bit down on my shoulder.
Hard.
I screamed.
He bit harder.
Fuck. Yes.
When his mouth moved from my shoulder, I wanted to demand he bring it back. However, he kept giving me what I craved when he thrust hard inside me.
No warning.
No more foreplay.
One hand pulling my hair back, one hand clawing at my ass, and his cock ramming into me over and over.
This man was made for my pleasure.
He moved me closer to my release with his rough fucking, and just as I felt myself tipping over the edge, he pulled out, let go of me, and flipped me onto my back. His movements were fluid and fast; for a man of his size he had a surprising agility.
I stared disbelievingly up into his eyes as he straddled me.
I was so close.
He shook his head and silenced my words with his finger over my lips. “This is what you get when you drag me away from your pussy.”
Oh.
His eyes moved to my breasts and he bent his face to my chest so he could suck and bite my nipples while he massaged my breasts. His hands slid down to my hips, and he shifted so he could kiss and bite his way down my body, ending at my inner thighs.
His punishment was both maddening and exquisite.
I wanted him to stop.
I needed him to keep going.
He spread my legs once again, looked up at me, and asked, “Will we have a problem if I finish what I started?” His voice had that growly quality to it that was like a shot of pure ecstasy in my veins.
I shook my head, and he grunted his approval before burying his face back in my pussy and setting me on fire with his tongue. I lay back and didn’t dare complain. Not because I didn’t like his form of punishment, but rather I didn’t want to delay having his cock in me any longer, and I knew I wouldn’t get it until he’d gotten what he wanted. And it seemed what Donovan wanted was to get his fill of my pussy first.
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If you haven't met Blade and Layla, you can read another excerpt here on Nina's website: http://ninalevinebooks.com/my-books/s...
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I'd love to know some of your favourite Storm moments.
CHRIST ON A CRACKER. He's one of Nina's darkest men but FARK it's smokin hot! Check this -
.
“You might regret knowing who I am.” His words and his warm breath on my skin made me shiver.
“Never,” I breathed out, welcoming the pain his grip caused.
He growled and bit down on my shoulder.
Hard.
I screamed.
He bit harder.
Fuck. Yes.
When his mouth moved from my shoulder, I wanted to demand he bring it back. However, he kept giving me what I craved when he thrust hard inside me.
No warning.
No more foreplay.
One hand pulling my hair back, one hand clawing at my ass, and his cock ramming into me over and over.
This man was made for my pleasure.
He moved me closer to my release with his rough fucking, and just as I felt myself tipping over the edge, he pulled out, let go of me, and flipped me onto my back. His movements were fluid and fast; for a man of his size he had a surprising agility.
I stared disbelievingly up into his eyes as he straddled me.
I was so close.
He shook his head and silenced my words with his finger over my lips. “This is what you get when you drag me away from your pussy.”
Oh.
His eyes moved to my breasts and he bent his face to my chest so he could suck and bite my nipples while he massaged my breasts. His hands slid down to my hips, and he shifted so he could kiss and bite his way down my body, ending at my inner thighs.
His punishment was both maddening and exquisite.
I wanted him to stop.
I needed him to keep going.
He spread my legs once again, looked up at me, and asked, “Will we have a problem if I finish what I started?” His voice had that growly quality to it that was like a shot of pure ecstasy in my veins.
I shook my head, and he grunted his approval before burying his face back in my pussy and setting me on fire with his tongue. I lay back and didn’t dare complain. Not because I didn’t like his form of punishment, but rather I didn’t want to delay having his cock in me any longer, and I knew I wouldn’t get it until he’d gotten what he wanted. And it seemed what Donovan wanted was to get his fill of my pussy first.
.
If you haven't met Blade and Layla, you can read another excerpt here on Nina's website: http://ninalevinebooks.com/my-books/s...
.
I'd love to know some of your favourite Storm moments.