New Life in Rianate 5 - Sex Stories

New Life in Rianate 5

... clearly. “Okay. Well, take a shower, I’ll make you food and stuff.” “Thanks, Avatar.” Dallas chucked the pillow at the wall, and I flinched when it landed on the hard surface with so much force. He got up then squeezed my hip. “I can’t kiss you because I have every hint of alcohol on my breath.” I chuckled and Dallas patted my ass. He shut the bathroom door then did his business while I went to prepare him breakfast. 20 minutes later, a fresh Dallas walked into the kitchen for breakfast, coffee, and medicine. He took a sip of the coffee and made a satisfied groan. He leaned his head back to me. “Did I ever tell you that you make caffeine taste like Jesus?” “I’ve been told before,” I giggled, handing him the plate of toast, eggs and bacon. “And did I ever tell you that you have just made food my new drug?” “Nah, but you should. And, did you brush your teeth?” Dallas nodded. “Why—” I didn’t give him time to answer before devouring his lips. Keeping my lips on his, I took the coffee from his hands, and Dallas seized my hips. He trapped me against the counter, using his tongue to explore my mouth while I inched my fingers into his sweatpants. We finally pulled away, breathing hard and Dallas had a slight smile on. “Because I wanted to do that,” I grinned, walking to the living room. Dallas quickly joined me and he ate his food while I searched for something to watch. He took his plate back to the kitchen then laid on the cushions with me. I didn’t think it was necessary to tell ...

... him about Tao losing her powers, Dallas wouldn’t really care. “We probably need to check on the Twins,” he muttered. “What? Are they shit-faced too,” I groaned, tossing my head back and closing my eyes. “If I was that bad, they have to be drowning in a tub of beer. Come on.” Dallas yanked me off of the couch and we quickly went to Bear’s apartment. His place was pretty neat, he just had a few misplaced items here and there (not to mention everything was dark, and, all of the curtains were closed). In the bedroom, Bear was laying on his stomach with the covers tossed to the side and his tee shirt dangling at the foot of the mattress. Dallas gave me a look then mouthed, “I’ll do it.” I nodded. Dallas took a deep breath then crossed over to the side of the bed. He hit Bear with a pillow, he didn’t budge. Dallas tried over and over, but nothing. He rolled his eyes then grabbed two more pillows. Dallas hit Bear with so much force that I even flinched. With lightning speed, Bear hopped out of bed, shoved Dallas onto the ground and yelled, “GET OUT!” I picked up a pillow and hit him in the stomach. Bear barely (haha) moved, but he was taken aback by the way I hit him. “You get off your ass and get in the shower,” I huffed, giving him a death stare. “And say sorry.” Bear sneered at me but grinned at Dallas. “Sorry, fucker. I’ll go for the nuts next time.” “Thank you.” Dallas grinned back as he picked himself up. Bear hurried off to the shower then did his own business. Dallas looked ...