dxs-39-grp
There he stood, tall and muscular. His eyes a dark green slightly glowing a gold around the rim of the pupil, he stood towering my own figure and bent down to graze the artery of my neck. My breath hitches, "you. Are. Mine." He says in between each kiss he give me on my neck, I smile slightly loving how possessive he is of me. I lean up to kiss him on the lips but he pulls back suddenly, "baby, you know how much I'd love to fuck that tight little, juicy pussy of yours but you gotta wait until tonight." I whimper at what he says as he walks off leaving me in a hot pile of mush and goo. Damn, I needed him so much, he's such a tease...
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Angel Rose is a women made from the Gods above-- long dark brown hair with platinum tips, bright blue eyes, small nose and big plush lips that worked well against her tan skin. Her body was slim with sized E breasts and a good size ass. And to put it all together she hasnt even had plastic surgery for any of it-- she's obviously a God herself... but there's one thing she needs in order to make her life complete... a mate... and she's in for a big stock when she finds out who it is...
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Mature story (if you couldn't tell...)