"And then you'll never make loveto me any other way. I can't let myself confuse you as my womanlover and yet also my man lover. If you make love to ...me now you'lllive with your face between my legs and your hands on my breastsfor as long as we're together. Maybe I'll let you use a dildo onme, but probably I'll need to use other men for real fucking. Forall the use I'll ever make of your penis it might just as wellshrink up and fall off right now. Is that what you want?"I pulled back. “That was you?” he asks, a little bit of anger rising in his voice.“Calm down, darling,” she says with a savory tone. “You get too loud and someone is bound to hear you.”The boy grins. “I can’t believe you’d do something like that,” he says in a much lower tone. “Why?”“Because I want you,” Nayzu bites back, angrily. “I gave you an offer and you have yet to answer.”“I hadn’t really thought about it,” he admit, his anger quickly fading away.“because you’ve been too busy with Loni,” she smirks.. [Well, duskwood trees are only vulnerable to visible light when they’re alive. When they die and begin to dry out, they actively absorb darkness. Because of that fact, duskwood is highly-prized among those whose combat relies on stealth, as well as those who use dark magic.][Dark magic? Don’t you mean unholy?]I could hear her scoff within my mind. [I know your mom hates it when humans call it that, but she hasn’t been able to get them to use the proper term. Unholy and holy magic doesn’t exist.. Directly in front of me was a young man of about eighteen. He had struck up a conversationwith a very pretty girl in a seat to his right and was loooking down at her talking excitedly when the bus suddenly jerked to a stop, knocking him into me.I was immedialetely concious of the large bulge in his tight jeans as it pressed against my lower stomach. The bus started up again, but instead of returning to his original position,the youth continued to lean into me. The feel of his if his cock.