The Liquorice Box

The Liquorice Box

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 20, 2017
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Completed and Uploaded in pieces every three days. If you had read any of this before and are wondering why it is here again, I deleted it because I had uploaded it in full chapters rather than 1,500 word snippets and the lovely Katie Cross informed me that chapters of 3- 4,000 words at a time aren't read on Wattpad. So now I am starting again. Please read and enjoy: HV Synopsis Ashley Hawke was a thirty something, divorced dad of two, living and working in London. Until last night. Now his world is about to be turned around. Through a series of thrilling (and sometimes erotic) events, a lot of soul struggling, tempation and realisation, Ashley searches for the path to finding his 'true self'.
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Mature Content 18+ "Fuck, Connor," Kate moaned as he held her wrists above her head in one big hand. His other hand cupping her pussy under her dress, her red lace thong already soaked. "Don't move," he ordered her. The authority in his voice caused even more of her juices to slide down her, drenching his hand. She whimpered, nodding at him with hooded eyes. He pushed one finger inside of her, using his thumb to keep pressure on her clit. "Kate, fuck baby, you're so fucking tight." His words caused her to clench around his fingers. He added a second finger, torturing her slowly. "You like that, baby? Like when I spill filth from my mouth into your ears," he growled in her ear. "More," she begged, unable to string more than a single word together to form a sentence. In one fluid motion Connor ripped her panties from her and had her dress bunched at her waist. He unbuckled and unzipped faster than he ever had in his life. Lifting the backs of her thighs, wrapping her legs around his waist and holding her between him and the wall he used one hand to guide himself to her entrance. Kate looked down, mesmerised by the size of him as he pushed just the head of his cock inside her. "Don't marry him." Kate's eyes flew open at his words, staring at him and dropping her legs from his waist. Standing on shaky legs she wasn't sure could carry her, she fixed her dress, leaving her torn panties and walked away. Amazing cover art by @M_Rainberry

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