Monday, December 14, 2009

Devour

Once she straddles his thighs, he relinquishes all control. Her hand slides down his neck resting at the nape, drawing him in to her heated breath as she begins to tease herself with his thick and almost painfully swollen cock.

Rising up over him, she opens her plump lips to accept his glistening head. And here she pauses. Looking him squarely in the eyes and covering his groaning mouth, she lowers and squeezes her little wet cunt until she has swallowed him all up.

4 comments:

The Panserbjørne said...

There is nothing, NOTHING, like that all-encompassing moment of mergence. I don't know what it's like for a woman, but for a man it's the most incredible sensation in the world.

I do love your little vignettes.

-- PB

Cheeky Minx said...

Thank you PB - it's good to know short and sweet (or should that be, short and dirty?!) hits the spot.

And that moment is just as overwhelming for a woman. Too, too delicious...

Anonymous said...

God. That's the most amazing place in the universe. Nothing compares to the honey pot's embrace - that hot silky heaven. To feel that moist, dripping envelopment, to become one with a woman, and to feel her reel in the sensations, is exquisite, unmatchable bliss.

Man. I NEED TO FUCK RIGHT NOW!!!!!!!

:-)

Cheeky Minx said...

I couldn't agree with you more, Muffin Fan! Mmmmm...

As for your dilemma, go find your gorgeous woman and devour her, pronto! ;)