Kent’s pants fell, and as he expected, his “dragon” stood tall, veins pulsing along its length. He hadn’t seen himself […]

In the lonely realm of hatred and resentment, a man who has never had the chance to experience intimacy made

Kent sighed inwardly. He knew the woman in front of him was going to be a tough nut to crack,

Kent stared at the miniature tower with excited eyes. As a movie director who had done some fictional movies, he

Kent gazed at the screen displaying a multitude of skills and techniques—things he’d never imagined could actually exist somewhere in

Kent stared at Vexthra for a solid hour, saying nothing. He simply stood there, looking back at her, as various

Kent stood before the towering door, looking dazed. One couldn’t tell if he was overwhelmed by the towering sight before

Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! Pah! The sound of skin hitting skin filled the dimly lit room, which seemed to