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  1. Kratos Marc

    Always your warm tea

    When she woke up and didn't find him next to her, she softly stepped out of the room to look for him. And there he was-in the kitchen, quietly making tea with a peaceful smile on his face. Seeing him, she walked closer and asked in a sleepy voice, "Hey. why didn't you wake me up if you...
  2. Kratos Marc

    The deep pour

    Her moans got louder as I kept moving, until I felt her tighten around me. I placed my hand on her abdomen, feeling my cock moving inside her, filling her. God, I was so close, I was doing everything I could not to bust right then and there. "Where do you want me to finish?" I forced out the...
  3. Kratos Marc

    Fantasy check

    Drop your most forbidden fantasy - no filter 1. Being tied up and teased for hours 2. Someone watching us... but not stopping 3. Lights off, music loud, no clothes 4. Kitchen table - unexpected dinner 5. Car backseat during a rainstorm 6. Silent challenge in a crowded place 7. Doing it...
  4. Kratos Marc

    The Beauty of Being Her

    Our generation is becoming so busy trying to prove that women can do what men can do, that women are losing their uniqueness. Women weren't created to do everything a man can do.... Women were created to do everything a man cant do." - The lioness does not try to be the lion. She embraces...
  5. Kratos Marc

    The car kiss ☠️

    She was sitting all curled up in the passenger seat. She was dressed like we were going to rob a bank. In sweatpants and a hoodie. When the car crossed the city and caught the highway, she moved to change the music. She played some soft romantic one and I said, , "Are you turning it into a...
  6. Kratos Marc

    Map

    SHE TRACED THE VEINS ON HIS C*CK WITH HER TONGUE SKETCHING AN UNCHARTED MAP TO AN UNKNOWN WHERE THE ONLY CERTAINTY WAS TO TAKE HIM WHOLE
  7. Kratos Marc

    A story on her naked body

    Well, she lay naked on the bed, and I start from the base of her neck. Writing, yes, an abstract poem. Whatever that comes to my mind.. On her tits, I write about her eyes. On her belly, I write about her lips. On her thighs, I write about all the sounds she makes when she is being...
  8. Kratos Marc

    Situationship !!??

    It's everything... and yet, nothing. You talk every day, share laughs, moments, maybe even kisses But there's no label. No title. No security. You're like a couple, But not allowed to act like one. "Where is this going?" is a forbidden question — Too heavy, too clingy, too much...
  9. Kratos Marc

    Her Tits, my Feast

    She comes all topless and sits in my lap and shoves her right breast to my mouth. "Just eat it," she says. "Cover every inch of it with your love bites. Fill it up with the deep purple of your hickeys. Chew my nip so hard that it stays sore for days." And I'm like: "Sure." And I go on a...
  10. Kratos Marc

    My Women

    She's the most beautiful. She's the sweetest. She's so damn gorgeous. I can't take my eyes off her. Her smile lights up my world. Her eyes have a universe in them. Just hearing her name makes me happy. I wait for her every single moment. Everything she says feels like poetry...
  11. Kratos Marc

    Press me deep down

    Here I am, baby, on my knees, step forward and own me. Straddle me on my shoulders, press my face between your bare thighs, and cross your legs on my back. Jerk a little, adjust yourself. Clutch at the hair at the back of my head and force your pussy on my mouth. Force 'em folds of...
  12. Kratos Marc

    Gulp !!

    She tried to close her legs. He pushed them open again. "If you didn't want me to see how wet yo are," he said, "you should've kept your mouth shut at dinner." She gasped as he lowered his head. "Now keep these pretty thighs spread or I'll tie them open myself." She came on his...
  13. Kratos Marc

    Again

    She said, "I like it rough," so l didn't just pull her hair — I owned her moans. One hand on her throat, the other gripping her waist like I built her for this. Now she's trembling, marked, whispering "again" like it's a prayer. And I'm far from finished.
  14. Kratos Marc

    A strong desire

    Let’s stay wild and free, tangled in sweat and sin, chasing that sweet, shattering release again and again. Fingertips tracing secrets along heated skin, breaths mingling close, a slow, sultry spin. Your lips, a fever I can’t resist, whispers laced with promise, every kiss - a spark that sets...
  15. Kratos Marc

    No Apologies

    Don't ease into me, i want the kind of fuck that forgets feelings, that drips down thighs, that bruises lips from how hard we need not how much we care. spit in my mouth if it means something.pull my hair like you own the moment, not like you're scared to take it. i don't want soft, i want...
  16. Kratos Marc

    Her art of Kiss

    Before kissing, she grabs my hand, takes my thumb to her lips and wipes hard. Wipes over and over again until whole her lipstick is wiped clean and my thumb is total red. Such soft lips of hers. Raw. Delicate. But the way she forces my thumb on 'em, oh, I feel terrified a bit, of hurting...
  17. Kratos Marc

    Devotion at her throat

    There’s something about her neck—how it glistens in low light, the scent of her skin mixing with the warmth of breath. Every night, it was the first place my lips wandered, tasting the softness, the salt of her skin, the pulse that whispered secrets only I could hear. Her neck wasn’t just a...
  18. Kratos Marc

    No Panties

    "Wear the dress," he said. "No panties." She did. And now they were at dinner-crowded restaurant, low lighting, white tablecloths Her legs were crossed tight under the table, trying to hide the way she was still wet. His hand slid between her thighs casually, fork in the other. "You're...
  19. Kratos Marc

    Owned

    He was fingering me - deep, rough - until my body wasn't mine anymore. Just his. I tried to pull back, breathless. "Too much," I whispered. He didn't stop. Eyes locked on mine, dark, possessive. "Let him look at you again," he growled. "You're mine.'" I came hard, shaking, undone -...
  20. Kratos Marc

    Soft Moans

    “Cuddles,” he said—then his fingers found my bra clasp, and next thing I knew, my nipples were in his mouth. He took his time, sucking gently, then with more pressure, letting his tongue swirl and flick across the tight peak. His hand cupped my other breast, thumb brushing over the nipple in...
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