Monday, April 15, 2013

Quenched

My nails dug deep into the cotton sheets as he lapped at my cunt.  His finger circled my folds and pressed into me as he softly nibbled on my clit.  It was the perfect mix of passion, moving between pleasure and pain, I could barely breathe.  As I shuddered spilling my sweet salty syrup over his soft tongue and swallows I called out his name.  He could resist me no more and went hungry slipping fast into me. I now thirsted for him to rain down on me and when he did we drifted, together, entwined, into sweet sleep.


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