“Who are you to me?” And with no doubt, my lips parted and I moaned, “Your queen.” — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“He drove into me hard, slipping into my slick tunnel with ease. “Who are you to me?” My blood stirred in my… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“His eyes went to predatory mode, following my every movement. The gold flecks in his eyes gleamed. I was going to have to burn… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“We learned a new way to consume each other, without the need for any drug or conflict. We smothered each other in kisses and… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“How do I know you’re not the killer?” MeShack asked. A smirk plastered on Zulu’s face. “Because you would’ve been the first victim.” — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“If you’re not good, I’ll burn your—” “Yeah, I know.” MeShack strolled to his bedroom. “You’ll burn my balls off.” — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“Of course, he laughed for several seconds. “You’re afraid to fuck her?! G-fucking-O, the cock star of the decade is afraid to have sex… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“Not many women left me with a hard-on. They always stayed and took care of me.” — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“The Revolution won't be televised. It's already available on Amazon in ebook format.” — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“Yes. I long to break you. It’s all I’ve been thinking about since we ate dinner last night.” — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“I'd loved for five long years, where pain had mingled with kisses and Michael's hugs suffocated me so much that I wasn't sure I… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“Zulu!” I raced up to his side and stopped him. “I can explain my weird behavior.” “So you’re not just crazy?” His blond eyebrows… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“Please consult your child’s Witch doctor before using this product. Diapers may cause severe allergies, internal bleeding, and irreversible sex change.” — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“Zulu, we do this quick and easy,” Ray said. “No ripping his chest apart, taking out his heart, and painting his blood across the… — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
“Who are you to me?” And with no doubt, my lips parted and I moaned, “Your queen.” — Kenya Wright Copy Share Image
