Thursday, January 2, 2014

Storm Front by Lisa N. Paul


Ashley well, she knows how to do things to a man, "Jesus Christ," Ryan muttered as Ashley sauntered in her red bikini. The combination of her golden, sun-kissed skin and toned body had Ryan's di** so hard that it could have been used as a diving board." Years away from someone can well show you how much they can change, and I must say Ryan liked the changes Ashley has made, "I'm sorry, Princess, it's just every time you swear, well...it kind of turns me on." She narrowed her eyes at his statement and then watched as he chuckled in response. "I'm not kidding, it's hot." He doesn't like other men touching what's his, "Ryan's vision went red and fists clenched. The thought of Kyle even attempting to lay a hand on his woman had him wanting to rip Kyle's arms off and beat him with them." He knows he's good looking and he can't help but tease Ashley, "he watched out of the corner of his eyes as she pulled her bottom lip into her teeth, her gaze firmly on his a**. "Staring again, Princess?" He taunted." Ryan is really a caveman in disguise, "keep it up, Princess," he whispered huskily in her ear, "because I have no problem with lifting you over my shoulder nad leaving right now. I'll eff you in the car, in the snow, hell, in the goddamn street - anywhere just to see if you're still giggling when my co** is plunging in and out of your sweet cu**." 

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