From the second she laid eyes on him Little did she know That the charismatic man who made her heart quiver Who made delicious fantasies race rampant Cheeks rosy and red over muscular thighs Kneeling obedient at his feet Feeling the pleasure she craved from pleasing him Would bring her to her knees Begging for …
Massaging her slick, silky folds 'Til she arched off the bed His kitten, his girl, his cherished woman Watching with raging fire in his blood At her hooded eyes glazing over with need Silent short breaths She submitted to his deft fingers Slowly building exquisite pleasure Between her legs Master's lips brushed velvet against hers …
Bite, scratch and lick He quivers under his restraints His Queen’s mouth around him Teasing him to the edge Yet denying sweet release Desperate moans, toes curl Chest shakes, arms flex Fists grip at the rope Tying him to her mercy A willing slave to her every desire Tongue swirls around his head Taking him …
Evie savoured the last bite of succulent oak smoked salmon with crushed new potatoes and green beans. It was easily the best meal she had ever had, rivalling the food at The Johnson Hotel, if not being better. "I know I've said it before, but I do love that dress on you." Jack said sincerely …
"So where are we going?" Evie giggled as Jack's hands covered her eyes. "You'll see..." he teased as he led her through what sounded to Evie like a large hall. Their steps clacked and echoed on a hardwood floor while she awkwardly followed Jack's steps behind her. Jack had picked her up in his car …
Becoming Violet Grey 