aliljaded 53F
23949 posts
12/16/2017 9:47 pm
The Witching Hour.

Midnight.

Aching, decadent impulses danced through her mind, melting all resistance to his delving touch. Her percolating fervor threatened to evolve into a frenzy as his masterful touch lingered. Ceaseless waves of intoxicating passion cascaded through her, constant, compelling, consuming.

Timeless.

Greedily she nurtured her growing responses. Extinguishing all doubt in favor of pliant lethargy, to his dangerous beckoning. She was rewarded with an animalistic awakening fulfillment as he breached her remaining inhibitions with his relentless onslaught.

Magic

With feline agility she gyrated, inducing heady radiations with every repetition. Dissolving into the moment she became lost, ablaze with exquisite pain and electrifying pleasure. Sensations wreaked havoc, building fluidly to a crescendo.

Release.

The Witching hour.

1sadisticlover~


"Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”


asianat2008 69M
3955 posts
12/16/2017 10:34 pm

So much perfection and innovative

Self-respect is the corner-stone of virtues.


aliljaded 53F
8847 posts
12/16/2017 10:24 pm



"Men need to hunt. She obviously understands this. She’s offering herself as prey. Not easy prey. But willing.”



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