It is his cock that stifles her scream.
It is the intensely thick, pulsating shaft languidly sliding between her full lips, teasing her flickering tongue, filling her slender throat, fucking her pretty little mouth that muffles the guttural cry from deep within her lithe body as he commands her to tease her cunt through the lace drenched in her liquid arousal, as he demands the removal of the white innocence bound tight around her hips, as he raises the succulent fabric to his nose and mouth, inhaling the dizzying perfume of her cock lust, drinking down the sweet musk of her desire.
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Phew! No place to breathe. And that's just from reading it!
Love the contrast between the raw sensualism of his desire and the pretty little details of her submission.
"lace drenched in liquid arousal"...
I love it, the image, the power, the desire is all there.
Dizzying, indeed. Imagining the rest of this story... So very, very nice.
Whew. I need a shower and a BIG... Summer is here in the States. Time to play! xo - E.
Os: I rather enjoy leaving you breathless...
stareintotheabyss: It's a contrast I thought you may appreciate...
Advizor: And I love that you love that image. Thank you...
Max: "Just about"? I'll have to work a little harder at taking that breath away completely (as well as your power of speech)...
Lady D: I hope your imaginings are as salacious and indulgent as the experience itself. Thank you, lovely...
Ella: Mmmm... Here's to deliciously naughty fun in the sun, my dear...
xxxxxx
This was profoundly good. Dazzled by your writing skills...
Hmmm yes.. That dizzying scent and taste of succulent fabric.. The most welcome of intoxications.
*gaaaaa* can't speak....! Delicious writing. Mmhmm. :)
Ever so breathtaking and delicious!
1manview: You always say the nicest things...
both.hands.please: I'm glad you agree. Very glad...
Goddess Aphrodite: Clearly, I'm a very wicked woman because I'm relishing the thought of your speechlessness... :)
Frenchy: Oh... You're so good to me, my lovely.
xxxx
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