The musky scent of him
Spicy aftershave, fresh cotton shirts
Engulf her as her tongue trails
Over his bulbous tip
Gripping the arms of his seat
‘Til knuckles turn white
Legs stiffen solid under her hands
As she takes him whole
Each slow, meaningful stroke
Tongue running, circling swollen crown
Each shaking, rumbling growl
A symphony for her not to stop
Their eyes lock
Animal hunger glints in his
“Deeper…” He groans
Louder as she takes him so
Smoothly sliding
To the back of her throat
The surrendering gasp he makes
Almost unravels her there
“There’s a good girl…”
She feels strong hands
Grab fistfuls of her hair
Pulling exquisite
When he begins to thrust
The moan that escapes her fuels his desire
Fucking her mouth
Mind levitates to the music
Of harsh, alpha growls
Climax all consuming
Swallowing every drop he gives her
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Violet Grey
Copyright, 2018 – Life of Violet
All Rights Reserved.
*Picture – Pinterest
Becoming Violet Grey 
Well done
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Thank you 😊 x
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It appears that someone had some fun!! In real life or in dreams—the fun always counts.
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Indeed it does! It was certainly a lot of fun to write! 😀 x
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Enjoying a lover’s taste and scent, so important.
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Your writing is extraordinarily good and very evocative. May I mention your blog in mine, just to send more readers your way?
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Kitten, that is so kind! ❤ Thank you so much feel free to! 🙂 Thanks for your kind words about my writing that really means a lot xx
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Giving a awesome blow job.. Feels like a goddess…
I loved the words… 👍
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Thanks! 😀 x
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A good girl, indeed!
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