the aftermath
Pain the pain of being alone of being lonely the pain left from being left left behind, left out Not Knowing not knowing how to explain pain only the pain Hurt the hurt that lingers after the pain that never goes away Empty what is...
Stud Son
His mouth kissed up dylan's leg: soft, tender touches that tickled like butterflies. dylan moaned breathily, rubbing his father's head as he slowly rose. "i barely know what to say, dylan," patrick said as he moved to dylan's inner leg.
Knot Enough Time
Jake yelped when dylan gave an especially firm tug, squeezing his friend's hips once more. it almost hurt when dylan moved like that.
Anything for a Promotion
dylan said again. "your point?" wilder asked and started rubbing at dylan's crotch. "don't..." dylan said weakly. wilder ignored his pleading and continued to molest him.
Money Isn’t the Only Benefit
C’mon, dylan, let’s go give ‘em a show to remember.” dylan nodded, and the two turned to leave.
My Father, My Wolf
dylan's weak giggle escaped his throat. "mount, give a stag some pleasure - then it's..." dylan gasped as jake pulled back threateningly, then playfully resumed licking dylan's ear.
Taking Up the Father's Challenge
"yes, this is my boyfriend, dylan," meygan introduced. "dylan, this is my father, grant." "pleased to meet you, sir," dylan said as politely as he could. "i can imagine..." grant said. "well go ahead and bring those bags in.
The Father and the Budding Stud
He noticed that dylan acted best when he was angry so grant figured that he would need to get dylan's blood absolutely boiling. along with that, grant had also begun to spike dylan's protein shakes.
Fuzzball
I\'m dylan,\" \"nice name.\" dylan raised an eyebrow. nobody had ever told him that... but theo had run back into the game before dylan got a chance to answer back. towards the end of the class, dylan got more and more fond of theo.
When the Father Wants More...
At first dylan just sought his approval but like most fathers, grant didn't think he was worthy enough for her. so he had given dylan a "test" that he would need to pass. this test was for them to have sex. dylan still didn't know why he agreed to it.
The Dogs of War
_ ears flat, brandi took the handful of plastic ties, cringing away from dylan.
Son of Mine
dylan's eyes tracked along with her hands. "do you think i'm pretty, dylan?" mena asked him, trying not to sound too hopeful or desperate. this was the moment of truth.
Satisfying Summer Heat
"keep f-filling me, dylan! make me **cum!