Short excerpt from Red Ridding Wood:
Attentive to her surroundings, Red walked cautiously at first. As she got further into the forest, she fell upon a field of flowers and forgot all about the possible dangers she might encounter. With bright grey eyes and a wide grin, she ran into the field and let herself fall on her back. She inhaled the sweet fragrances of colorful tulips, dahlias, yellow daffodils and white daisies. There were other types of flowers she didn’t know the name but it was a rainbow of colors that she just couldn’t stop looking at. I should pick some for Grandma, she thought as she began to collect one of each color and sort.
Then she heard a faint sound of water, something splashing in the water. Intrigued, she got up and walked toward the noise. She crept behind the bushes and as she peered past them, what she saw made her blush instantly. Right there in the spring, two men were play fighting, naked. Oh my, that’s Anton and Ashen Hunter. What are they doing here? Red wondered, watching them wrestle each other. Their tanned skin glistened with water droplets and the sunlight shone on their wet, blond hair.
She blushed when she caught sight of their cocks. Large and long, they dangled around, limp. Her heartbeat accelerated and her breath deepened as she thought of having it inside her. To have their tight, muscled arms around her and to feel their warm, soft skin on top of hers made her lick her lips in delight. She had an urge to join them but remembered the wager she had agreed to. I better get going.
Just as she was about to leave, Anton wrapped his strong arms around her and said, “Well, well, well. Look what I caught, Ashen? Red, the peeping tom!” He lifted her up easily, like she was weightless, and carried her close to the spring.
“Put me down, Anton! Put me down!” she yelled, trying to wiggle out of his arms.
Anton’s restraint was too tight for her to escape. “Now that’s not very nice to spy on us, Red. How should we punish her, Ashen?”
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Short excerpt from Red Ridin':
Hold your hood, Prissy. Don't give in to his charms yet!Even if you two have plans.
Feeling her cheeks blush, she pulled her hand away and winked at him. "You never told me what's with all the questions, Wolf. If you see Hunter, please do what we discussed."
"Right now? That would be pretty random," Wolf admitted.
"Fine! I'll make you." Why do I always have to do all of the work? Priscilla got on the bike and started it up. She knew if Hunter was around he'd notice. Without removing her hoodie, she posed as if she was selling the darn thing, hoping to bring Hunter who sexually tormented her but never made his advances as openly as Wolf did.
As she turned the handle and the engine roared, she imagined Wolf in front of her riding the motorcycle while she sat between Hunter's legs. She leaned into Wolf's masculine, bared back as they left Woodlands. As the breeze would envelope them, their body heat would rise higher and more intense. With the vibrations of the motorcycle between her legs, Priscilla felt what could be a great experience for the three of them.
"Let's finally go ridin' Red, please baby take me, ride me," Wolf almost howled.
"What's it to you, Wolf?" She could tell his breathing had become ragged.
Wolf made a slight sexual gesture with his hips and hands that sent shivers through her, she couldn't help blushing. She giggled as another man approached them.
"Wolf, leave her alone," Jason Hunter intercepted. "Little Red, I think it’s time to cut the chit chat. Wolf and I still have a lot of work to do. You should leave. You know women are not allowed in our place of work."
Red turned off the engine, and got off the bike. Putting her hands over her breasts she became very upset at how Hunter reacted. He never did that before.
"I thought I was the only one allowed to come, Hunter. Are you changing the rules now and cutting me off?"
"Hello Hunter, Grandma sent you here to protect Little Red?" Wolf frowned, "She can stay." |
