By my dommes, and by the guys who get to use me, when I crave a hard fucking from a hard man. At this moment, I wasn't interested in dick.I looked do...wn as you walked up to me, an automatic reaction that I hate. I would much rather be able to hold eye contact with someone like you, but I'm not built that way. In the presence of a forceful personality, I fade like cheap fabric in the sun."Hi!" Hello, miss," I responded, struggling to force my eyes upward.You chuckled. "Miss, is it?" you asked.. .....................Well needless to say, my cock was leaking non-stop with pre-cum and was straining to get hard.I followed the instructions that Trista had left me. When I removed my plug, it was certainly an odd sensation. Nothing like removing the smaller one the day before, this one was much different and I felt my ass stretching as I removed it. I looked over at the large one sitting on the bathroom counter and I couldn't imagine how that was going to feel. I knew however that I best. I'm trying to build framework in this chapter without cutting out too many possibilities for the future. The first few chapters I write will be boring origin story stuff and little to no sexual activity. If you get too impatient, feel free to contribute. Maybe even go with an alternate timeline/reality after this chapter to get to the sex faster. Just make sure to keep continuity with this intro chapter when you go off the reservation.This summer was going to be lit. I was coming home from my. Ahead of her, swaggering out of Antioch’s only Irish pub was a demon. It was clear that he’d had more than a few drinks, and at the sight of her, his eyes lit up and Brandi’s heart sank.Demons were always convinced they could take the Protector when they were drunk.And on this occasion, Brandi wasn’t sure that he was wrong.“Nicolette, what on earth are you doing?”“I just think you’re cute,” she replied with a giggle. Michael raised one eyebrow - he knew that he was a superior creature, of.