"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
"Don't worry I won't hurt you, actually that was a lie. I will hurt you, but only when I'm fucking the shit out of you" I gulp in fear and arousal. *** Braylon Grey is an aspiring college sophomore with dreams of getting an english degree and becoming a book publisher, but her mafia boss father starts receiving threat...
I had my face buried in his neck, he smells so good. He was gripping my waist not letting me fall. Then I realized I was straddling his lap. "Oh I'm sorry, you're probably uncomfortable" I say awkwardly starting to get off him. "No wait, I wasn't ready to let go yet" he hand once again finding my thigh to pull me back...