1. Painless Love Chapter 4


    Date: 3/28/2016, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Consensual Sex, Domination/submission, Young, Author: Liv Beornwulf, Rating: 25, Source: sexstories.com

    the world itself was coming to a closing with their legend and pain-filled tale. He could not get to make himself forget and overlook her from his notice and awareness just like that. In fact, he tried all those gimmicks and stuff. But his mind kept on wandering and straying back toward her. Every woman whom he was with did small, insignificant things that cast his memory and reflection back unswerving to her. He saw her in every side and facet of his life.” “Had she bewitched him or what precisely?” “She also thought that he had done the exact same with her.” “How did their story end then?” “That is not yet known. It is either Loci or the Dragon of Ischia won the battle for……Ellery. Loci had ventured on forbidden and dreaded ground, and there was no turning back until he had finished the doomed course that he had taken.” Love can at times be the most saddest story of our lives. Why do we always like tampering with the forbidden and seemingly preternatural? Love is always there……..but so is that dreaded and feared Dragon of Ischia too. He is also in love, or is not he? The Dragon I mean to say? I feel cold. I start to shake and tremble. As soon as Rhys notices this, he immediately removes his jacket and kindly and with compassion hands it over to me. I don’t know how to thank him gratefully enough. A slightly mumbled, “Thank you,” is not enough I am guessing and conjecturing up. He is such a kind and caring man, or is not he? I like him for that. Hmmnnnnn! His jacket is the ...
    most comfortable and enjoyable that I have ever worn. After I have dolled it up, I notice his scent trickle up from it straight into my flaring and widening nostrils. I love his scent. Of course! It is not the most beautiful one in the world……….but definitely and probably it is the best ever likable. He smells fantastic. I stare at him. He is smiling and grinning at me happily and gleefully. I grin and smile back endlessly and happily too. We are both simply…………friendly and caring with each other. After he has taken off his shirt, I observe and see how nicely and wonderfully patterned up his muscles and chest are. Wow! He is so nice-looking there. I am not supposed to be staring and thinking all of this up. But to be brutally and recklessly honest and truthful with you, I just can’t simply help it. I am starting to become infatuated with him……kind of. Stop all this senseless damn nonsense of yours, Tori! Okay, Mirth. “Would you mind if we went back in for a drink or two?” What is he? An alcoholic? I don’t mind still. “No problem, Rhys.” I make haste first and proceed my way before him. Too bad! Because that is a terrible and regretful mistake on my part! I don’t know how I misstep, but I just do it, and just before any little bit of time elapses, I see and catch myself falling down the air straight towards the unseeing and almost inexistent floor. Down the thin, thickly air I fare my way down—my now dark red hair hastily and skimpily winging its way up as opposed to the floor. ...
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