Strokeofmidnight (2012)
“As she ran, she lost one of her slippers…”—Cinderella “Son of a bitch! Where is it?”—Rowyn Jeong “No, open your eyes.” A big hand smoothed her damp, tangled hair from her face. The backs of his long fingers grazed her cheek. “I want you to see.”
Her breath shuddered from between her parted lips, and after the slightest hesitation she complied with his soft command. She lifted her lashes and the erotic tableau that met her eyes stole the air from her lungs. Oh God.
The deep shadows reflected in the bureau mirror couldn’t hide the long arch of a masculine back, the curve of a taut buttock or the muscled length of thigh. So much sexuality contained under golden skin. The perfect male animal.
Her pussy clenched.
“That’s it, baby,” he murmured in her ear. “Squeeze me tight.”
His ass rose and the drag of his cock pulsed through her swollen sex as his thick, gleaming shaft withdrew from her body. Restrained underneath him by his chest and hands, she could do nothing but gasp and receive th...e pleasure he seemed intent on giving over and over.MoreLess
Her breath shuddered from between her parted lips, and after the slightest hesitation she complied with his soft command. She lifted her lashes and the erotic tableau that met her eyes stole the air from her lungs. Oh God.
The deep shadows reflected in the bureau mirror couldn’t hide the long arch of a masculine back, the curve of a taut buttock or the muscled length of thigh. So much sexuality contained under golden skin. The perfect male animal.
Her pussy clenched.
“That’s it, baby,” he murmured in her ear. “Squeeze me tight.”
His ass rose and the drag of his cock pulsed through her swollen sex as his thick, gleaming shaft withdrew from her body. Restrained underneath him by his chest and hands, she could do nothing but gasp and receive th...e pleasure he seemed intent on giving over and over.MoreLess
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