Low golden lights, black marble bar Martinis and Marlboro cigarettes Musty smell of smoke and aftershave fills my nostrils While the jazz band plays smooth in the corner Perched on the stool your eyes find mine Prowling up and down my body Bourbon resting in your hands Charcoal business suit Tie loosened, dark hair ruffled …
Steam rolls over the marble and glass shower Water glides down his muscular back Lathering foam, pine and citrus Kneading over the curves of her breasts Slowly circling over taut peaks He aches to take in his mouth Breath light against his lips Soft touch of her fingers Trailing over the contours of his tightening …
Honey tresses sprawl Divine curves wind Silken soft thighs Around his shoulders entwine Spreading lips wide Fingers stroke and caress Kiss devouring sweet taste Beautiful, sinful cries invite him Lapping luscious nectar Tongue hungrily explores On she writhes, angelic sighs For more she longs so sweet * Violet Grey Copyright, 2018 - Life of Violet …
On hands and knees, drifting Stars dizzy her subdued mind With every animal, fervent grind Hand clamped around laced suspender belt He guides each steady thrust Driven on by pure, passioned cries Shivers scatter down his spine He stills... Looking back Fire dances in her eyes Wicked smile graces her lips Pushing back to him …
Jack sat on the plush couch of the Cambridge Suite's living room while he read the morning paper. But no matter how much he tried to concentrate on the day's headlines, his thoughts drifted elsewhere. Back to soft, womanly curves and the feel of satiny smooth skin on his lips. The sweet, shy blush of …
Becoming Violet Grey 