Slowly, he began a rhythm, in and out, in and out. Rhyler was close to blowing the load of his life. Even though they had only been fucking for severa... minutes, Rhyler knew he wouldn’t be able to hold on much longer. As Danny fucked Rhyler’s ass, he felt the special bond that develops between two people in the heat of sex. As he ran his hands over Rhyler’s chest, through his hair, stroking his cock, he felt so dominant, so powerful, and even protective over Rhyler. This was his whole world at. ’ ‘Oh what a relief. I was thinking business, a business dinner. I had no thought of sex but now you mention it…’ ‘I haven’t mentioned it.’ ‘Did you think it?’ ‘Yes, of course, when wondering if you had an ulterior motive.’ ‘Then you have mentioned sex as an ulterior motive.’ ‘Mr King…’ ‘Please, I understand your excitement in receiving this appointment but could we just go to dinner with business on your minds.’ ‘Yes of course. An excellent idea.’ ‘But wear something sexy.’ ‘Mr King…’ ‘It will. He looked at his men, then up to where his brother was being treated by Malachi, thinking of all that had been done. The men were to die anyway, by the blades being used on them now, so what true difference was held by the means they were sentenced to death. As he pondered the moralities of it, Gillie and Killian took their places and readied their axes. As the heads of the men dangled only a foot from the entrails below, they watched their executioners stand before them, ready to add theirs to. " I'm not ready, okay?"Deb laughed at her. "I asked you to dance, not to go to bed, Kennedy. It's fine and wonderful being bright, smart, intelligent and all of that. But use some common sense, sometimes. Now and again, people mean what they say. When you try to read hidden meanings into everything people say, you're going to be clueless what they actually mean, about who they really are."Sure, I want to dance with you so I can get to know you better. So you can get to know me better. I also.