His mom was on the screen, deathly still, tube still jammed into her throat, needle still jammed into her arm, same as it was when he saw her last nig...t.“It is a miracle she is alive, my love,” the Prince said.“Yeah, it is. Stabbed a ... a fucking ridiculous amount of times.” Easier to say that, than to say the name of the person responsible. “I ... I think I’ll do another sweep with the team, then visit her again, later tonight.”“I see.” Antoinette leaned back in her fancy chair, and sighed,. Please — ‘ Her words were cut off as he pushed deeper. He bit her earlobe gently and she gasped, not from anger now, but from desire. ‘You little minx. You lied to me.’ He tore through her hymen and she bit hard on his shoulder to keep from crying out. He didn’t give her a chance to adjust to him. Her body soon betrayed her, feeling his thrusts draw out her pleasure. She tried to think of something else, of Julian. She didn’t want to feel so good in Jason’s arms. She closed her eyes tight and. I left the men to chat whilst I made use of the facilities and returned to find a now-familiar look on my man’s face. Josh had gone to relieve himself, so Callum quickly filled me in. Josh had one previous girlfriend, as he’d said, and they had enjoyed a simple sex life while together as were both virgins before. Josh had admitted, with a little prompting no doubt, that he found me very alluring, so Callum had the idea of a little education.Knowing that I like the dark hair and blue eye combo. The following is 100% a fantasy I have. It has not happened, though I'd love it to occur. My fantasy goes like this. I’m a music journalist who is set to interview her. Even though her music isn’t my cup of tea, I do it anyways. It’s after yet another concert on a very long tour. She is tired, but agrees quickly to do the interview.Ariana is dressed in a gray Bikini style top and White pants. She is covered in sweat and looking sexy. Her hair is soaked, but she still looks good. I’m seated in.