”“Yes Pete, you do. Oh, not in the sense of the Arabs, more like a Japanese Harem, that is a kind of trope of their comics and teen cartoons. One ...uy, and a bunch of different girls each wanting him to be their boyfriend. And kinda like you, he loves them all and is oblivious as to how each of them feels about him. And there is always one girl that loves him more than all the others, but is afraid to ever admit it.”I leaned back, taking a few bites as I pondered that. “Like, that’s a real thing. So you need to be careful not to get too attached, okay?" "I understand completely. I am not trying to steal you or break up a marriage; not even close. Like I told you last night, I do care for you, and would want to show you that I care for you sometimes even if sex is not involved," Glenn explained. I noticed he did not use the term love in front of Chris. "Okay, as long as you are reading my body language appropriately, an occasional hug or kiss, or pat on the butt is okay." Chris. Precum dripped from the tip. “Ready?” he asked, his voice gruff. I nodded. I gripped his shoulders and he lifted my bottom to position me over him. I lowered myself until I felt his hardness pressing against my pussy, then I kept going, pushing down further. A soft hum came from me as I felt his thick cock stretching my pussy wide open. Never before had I felt so filled. I rested my chin on his shoulder, completely sheathing him. He then seized my waist and began lifting and dropping me while. He knew this collar would bind her power to his will leaving her powerless until he decided to return her power. He would be able to strip her of her will and her power if he so chose and it would also prevent her from being capable of harming him. With one swift motion he brought the collar up to her neck quickly forcing it around her neck while his lips crushed hers and devoured her mouth. He smirked as the leather slipped around her slender throat and tightened his grip upon her black locks..