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The Wretched Tales 2.2
The Need to Possess
Metalrotica
Copyright © 2013 by Sharita Lira writing as BLMorticia
Published by Smashwords
The Wretched Tales 2.2
The Need to Possess
Metalrotica
BLMorticia
Cover Art Erika Kristen
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Dedication
BL would like to dedicate this book to all the metal heads out there who
needed a voice. Regardless of what gender, race, or sexual orientation, we all
bleed red! Mosh for equality!
Sharita thanks her loving husband Adam, beautiful kids, Jordan and
Nadia, friends, especially Erika Kristen for the lovely covers and listening to her
ramble as well as Adriana D’Apolito and Kym Reed for being awesome betas.
Wretched 2.2
The Need to Possess
“Nicolai…fuck! Nicolai, what the hell, babe!”
Renee slapped my ass hard with her dick, waking me from my lust filled
haze. Hell, I’d been doing this the last couple of hours since we got back in the
room but I couldn’t fucking help myself. Fucking Corey was in the bed with us,
still fast asleep, too drunk and high to wake his ass up to join our after party. I was
pissed than a motherfucker too but that didn’t stop me from getting some ass from
my girl; giving and receiving. Shit, if I couldn’t have my stud, at least I had my girl
who I didn’t mind playing the role of bitch for from time to time.
Yeah I’m a little whipped
.
Got a problem with that? Yeah I know you don’t.
“Nico? What the hell's wrong, babe? You alright? Too tired to be taking this
big fat dick up your ass like you should be?” Renee had me bent over in front of
her, a ten inch dick with harness attached to her waist. Hell, I’d been enjoying the
shit but looking at Corey’s pretty face kind of made me lose focus and it was
taking me a lot longer to come than usual.
“Nico?” Renee ran the head of the cock along my balls and pressed the tip
into my hole.
Damn
.
I shuddered and nibbled on my bottom lip. What the hell would I say to
Renee right now? She wanted to fuck me but since I fucked her I was good for the
night. Honestly, I didn’t want anything more than to get into Corey’s ass or vice
versa. And although I was pleased Renee was able to make the special trip up for
Wayne’s party, a part of me wanted to be alone with Corey. “Babe, take five,
alright? I’m sorry, the liquor might be setting in. My cock just ain’t cooperating no
more sweets.”
Renee smacked my buttocks with her hand and I felt her weight leave the
bed. “All right then, stud. I’m gonna take a shower. You wanna join me? Hell, at
least I got mine before your dick decided to take a fucking nap,” she laughed.
“Hmm, Nico, you comin’? Maybe if you get in with me, we can get all lathered
up…”
“Naw babe, I’m just gonna relax.” I lifted the leather dress over my head and
wiped the lipstick off my mouth. “Don’t take long either so I can wash all this shit
off my face cause as much as I like dressing in women’s clothing, I ain’t fond of
the makeup or heels aspect of the deal.” I tossed my clothing in the corner along
with Corey’s and lay back on the headboard with a face full of smeared war paint
and a deflated dick.
Damn I’m mad as hell right now!
This was
not
how I wanted the night to end after Wayne’s party.
“All right then babe. I’ll leave the door open if you change your mind.”
Renee unhooked the strap-on, letting it fall to the floor. Once she stepped out of
her stilettos, she came over and planted a swift kiss on my lips. “No worries, right?
I know little Willy…”
“
Big
Willy!” I rolled my eyes and took some of the cover from sleeping
beauty on my right.
“Okay then,
Big
Willy needs a fucking rest too. Like I said, maybe you
should look into that erectile dysfunction stuff, hmm?”
I chuckled at that asinine statement and cocked an eyebrow. “Babe, you
weren’t saying that when I had you howling my fucking name a little over an hour
ago. Hell woman, I fucked your ass
and
your pussy. Stayed hard for like thirty
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