Bred by the Tentacles
By Cara Layton
Copyright 2012 Cara Layton
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The dry, seemingly desolate landscape whipped by the ancient convertible. Delilah looked over at her boyfriend, Max, who was behind the wheel and staring blankly at the road ahead. Her dark brown locks whipped around her face, making her look like Medusa. Her large, round sunglasses hid her pale green eyes. They scanned the passing desert for some sign of life; something to amuse her. The bare skin of her plump thighs was tanned from the weeks that she and Max had spent on the road, travelling around the country. Her large, round breasts had also picked up the golden hue of the sun and were barely covered by the top that she wore: a black cut-off tee shirt from some band that she had never heard of.
Again she looked over at her boyfriend. She found herself lost in the hard lines of his jaw and the shaggy blonde mop that sat atop his head. Her eyes traced the contours of his chiseled body, going over each one with absolute precision. Max had been a star athlete in their high school, whether it was football, baseball, or any other sport. Because of that, he had an amazing, muscular body. Delilah couldn’t help but think about how it felt to be held down by him, his muscles bulging against her skin. Her mind wandered further, thinking back on to the night prior when he had fucked her over their hotel’s bathroom sink.