He went into the bathroom, unzipped his pants, took his swollen c**k in hand, and stroked himself until he came with a stifled groan and mighty spurts, the entire time imagining Jacqueline on her knees before him, her cheeks hollowed as she sucked him into ecstasy, her eyes upturned to his, shining blue and lustfully bright.
Kalum, Keeper of the Ancient Ways, lived in a cave that Hawk had always been insanely jealous of, both for its distance from the rest of the tribe and its incredible view.
Situated on a rocky outcropping at the top of a hill beside a roaring waterfall, the cave had been hand dug by one of kalum’s ancestors, yet sported perfectly smooth walls and floors that conducted the wind in sighs and groans along its winding corridors. The main room gaped wide yet felt somehow
