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In Delfidian, a future world where females rule and mate only with each other, desiring sex with males is seen as a throwback to ancient times. But sexual desire is a powerful force, trying to control it can only spell trouble.
Aurora, a government worker, is matched with a male called Sullivan, for procreation, a task generally disliked by females. But Aurora likes having sex with him, a lot, and so does Sullivan. Their relationship is passionate and hot, fast blossoming into romance. But that’s not allowed. Meanwhile, Diva, Aurora’s female lover, follows the same dangerous path when she sees Fyre, a male. Sullivan helps them meet, and the four of them find that forbidden fruit has never tasted so good, but what will the consequences be? Customer Ratings:
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More than that, awareness of what was happening between them was edging into her consciousness; he could almost see it happening. When she looked at him with that seemingly innocent and eternal question in her emerald eyes, images of her body writhing beneath his sprang into his mind. He smashed his fist against the locker door. "Aurora." The taste and sound of her name on his tongue wired him into a moment captured in time, a moment that was entirely theirs--the first time they came, together, their bodies locked, her cunt melting while she begged him to come just as he did so, the relief in her eyes as he breathed her name and spilled.
The memory left him unbearably hard. He reached for his zipper and eased out his distended cock, stroking it in one fist, the other still resting against the door of his locker. With practiced movements, he sought relief. The head of his cock was dark with blood, frustration manifesting itself in raw need. His fist was no replacement for the feel of her soft warmth, though, the maddening grip of her cunt. It sent him close to release every time she clenched onto his cock. He wanted to be wedged inside her; he wanted to hear the sound of her pleasured moans as he shot his load into her womb.
Jacking harder, faster, he came in his fist, groaning, deep and fraught. As he steadied himself, he cursed The System for matching them, even though it was the furthest thing from the truth in his heart. Their connection was forbidden, abnormal. It was so wrong, but so undeniably right.
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