Eyes of Evil

Eyes of Evil

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Jul 15, 2024
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"Let me take your pain away." He mumbled against my neck and began kissing down my body. I didn't say anything, only sounds of moans leaving my mouth at the way he was making my body feel. "Let me help you forget about everything tonight." His mouth didn't stop until it was right above my pussy. I feel like I'm losing my mind. I never felt these types of emotions before. I didn't know how I'm supposed to react. He looked at me with eyes filled with admiration and lust as he waited patiently. When my eyes found his, he said in a low seductive tone. "Let me make love to you." I don't know what possessed me that night but I reluctantly gave in. I had no idea what I had just done or how things would turn out from here, the only thing I could bring myself to think about was the way he was making me feel. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ "Temptation usually comes in through a door that has deliberately been left open." ~ Arnold H. Glasow
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Settling between my legs he looked me in the eyes, softly whispering to me "what are you doing to me woman" I see his gaze flicker from my eyes to my lips and a wave of anticipation grows in me. I see him start to lean forward and my mind starts racing....is he going to kiss me? Should I let him kiss me? All my thoughts go out the window as I close my eyes, his lips touching mine..slowly....softly. God this felt good, he tasted of mint and the electric feeling I got at his touch was ever-present. His lips left mine and I let out a soft whimper at the loss of contact, only to feel his lips moving down my neck. My back arched and my hands roamed over his broad shoulders, instinct taking over as I lost myself in the moment. He picked me up again and I wrapped my legs around his waist, and next thing I know we were crashing down on my bed. I was lost in the taste of him, lost in his touch.....until I felt his fingers softly tracing the waistband of my jeans.

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