I really hoped he couldn’t read my mind for I was thinking, I wanted him chained to my bed covered in cream with me licking his torso and then makin... mad passionate love (what is it with me and poring stuff over guys?). I went back to reading my book cursing the main girl getting fucked while shackled to a bed huh maybe that’s were the chained fantasy came from. Suddenly my train of thought was interrupted as a shadow fell over my book. The guy I was fantasising about was standing in front of. Just breathe and let me do this.” Without missing a beat, I leaned down and began to suck the venom from his wound. I sucked and spit several times until I was satisfied I got the poison from his ankle. I then wet a cloth and cleaned his wound before tying a dry cloth around his ankle. If he was like my brothers, he'd be out of it for a day or two, if he made it past those days, he would be fine. By then, he was passing in and out. I struggled to get him back to our camp. He was heavy and I had. "How was that for a tip, Sal?" she wondered, continuing to rub my wood."Great. May I see you again?" Here, maybe as a customer, but if you want to get me into bed, I'm going to need you to take me on a date at a different restaurant." I can do that," I whispered, positioning my hands back on her butt. "And you are completely confident that you didn't plan this out beforehand?" Yes, but I am attracted to other brunettes though, so maybe your hair played a role, or maybe it was because you were. Inside she churned. This was one of her own. Her scanning of him told her that he was the Destroyer sent to kill her. She had sensed his presence weeks ago and now was testing him if he could detect that she, in fact, was 1142. Her full length sable coat hung open displaying a white satiny blouse, black leather skirt to the knees and matching high heeled leather boots.She probed his soul and was satisfied that he couldn't get past her self built armor. She checked her clothing to see if there.