/lit/ - Literature

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"Ten thousand of your children perished in my palm, Your Grace. Whilst you snored, I would lick your sons off my face and fingers one by one, all pale sticky princes. You claimed your rights, my lord, but in the darkness I would eat your heirs."
"Her loins ached from the urgency of his love making. It was a good ache."
"Was there ever a woman with nipples so large or so responsive? He could hardly look at them without wanting to grab them, to suckle them until they were hard and wet and shiny"
"Ser Alliser Thorne walked from the room so stiffly it looked as though he had a dagger up his butt".
"The ship groaned and growled beneath him like a constipated fat man straining to shit."
"The three men were erect. The sight of their arousal was arousing."
"She was sopping wet when he entered her. “Damn you,” she said. “Damn you damn you damn you.” He sucked her nipples till she cried out half in pain and half in pleasure. Her cunt became the world."
"And suddenly his cock was out, jutting upward from his breeches like a fat pink mast."
"Men call me Darkstar, and I am of the night."
"Sunset found her squatting in the grass, groaning. Every stool was looser than the one before, and smelled fouler. By the time the moon came up she was shitting brown water. The more she drank, the more she shat, but the more she shat, the thirstier she grew."