Ayla Aura

What happened to Feminine Kingsman? Sorry if this came as a bother but i really loved that story of yours

And I'M BACK WITH ANOTHER EROTIC STORY!
          
          Feminine HEARTBREAK
           
          BEWARE: No happily ever after!
          
          
          "Nathan knows I'm close by our eyes that fiercely connect when I move the bitten hand to cover my open mouthful cries. 
          
          It suctions into my heaving breaths.
          
          In and out.
          
          I refrain.
          
          I need him!
          
          Slowly, I'm uplifted.
          
          Hoisted.
          
          My frame rises up into his pent-up power, my head falls back, and then slammed back into place, manhandled. 
          
          Triggered by his loud growl. 
          
          Thrusting out my release!"
          
          
          
          This is a short story of unforgettable heartbreak and hot steamy sex. The erotic shock of ecstasy rather than despair. The kind that brings you to your knees with your thighs wide open. You torture your being for just a few sips of their breath. The passionate suffering of the climax. 
          
          It's better to feel than feel nothing inside. So grips your nails into their flesh and hold on...
          
          
          The bitter lust edition....
          
          
          -- Ayla Aura 

Hi! Some of your books are missing. I was wondering if they were  gonna be put back up?

You books look good 

All these sizzling ideas
          Temptation Stories
          HAS ME UPDATING
          
          !Feminine FANTASIES!
          
          ILLUSTRATED EROTIC POETRY♤
          
          sending you Feminine Fanatics...
          
          ♡♡♡♡pulsing energy waves
          
          

OKAY, OKAY....pats my tush ;)
          
          We got another thigh shaking character!
          
          From Feminine CURVES to another thick thick story...
          
          We got Phil --->that HOT PLAYBOY♡
          
          He can "Manage" me ;)
          
          
          ●○● NOW AVAILABLE ●○●
          
          
          !Femine VOLUPTUOUS!
          
          
          I'm all Business with an emphasis in PLEASURE!
          
          A Playboy Manager to one of the hottest Music Stars and lover of the finer things. Dedicated to Luxury, Women, and Status. It's everything that keeps you staying at the top in the Music Industry.
          
          When a slight incident at the airport left me clutching those cheeks, I palmed at her big sass.
          
          Her black winged blue eyes, the thickest thighs, and a scream full of a Kitty’s meow. This dark bombshell scratched my itch. 
          
          Of pure sexual tension. 
          
          Ms. Thick got me craving her cream!
          
          
          “When the knocks hit my door, I opened it to the brightest blue eyes. Her black trench coat tightly wrapped around her. Before I could even close it, she slams it and pushes me back. 
          
          Her blue eyes captivate me as we walk backward. The bed hits my calves, and I 
          sit bouncing on the bed. She shyly starts to open her coat, unbuttoning peaks of flesh. It flows down her body so very slowly. Inch by inch as lace back underwear stands, the see-through delicate material of an under nipple bra and sexy boy shorts. 
          
          She's so fucking perky to my gaze. To the tremble of a pouch in the middle, slight soft rolls, to the hourglass curve around her thick hips. All the curved ratio so noticeable that my lips form a loud FUCK before I realize it!”
          

Here's to you FEMININE FREAKS out there! 
          
          To tempt your quivering walls and leave you screaming in whimpering releases!!!
          
          
          ---->NOW AVAILABLE<----
          
          ×Feminine FREAK×
          
          ;) We got the Ringmaster, a Fun House, and reflective mirrors to leave you peeking through ;) Too many tremors fogs the screams!

SCREAMS OUT ----> Happy Holidays!!!
          
          I know, I know, I KNOW...
          
          This is a season of cheer, but what's a little screamer of dreams....
          
          A NEW BOOK to twist to your panties!
          
          ---Erotic Nightmare in the works my
           Feminine FREAKS---
          
          We got a Ringmaster of Evil Penetration ;)
          
          
          
          Can you hear THAT!?!
          
          The hum of terror through a circus symphony. Twinkles of the red lights that disfigure the walls. Mirrored of abstract reflections of tormented lust.  
          
          Welcome to the FUN HOUSE!
          
          Step right up….
          
          The BADDEST SHOW of illusions!
          
          The Juggler conjuring Ringmaster. 
          
          His evil smirk makes your thighs drip to his laughter. Mimics the penetration of your senses. Your body sweats in the perspiration of unadulterated orgasmic screams. 
          
          Over and over again.
          
          The Circus Entertainment…
          
          Is YOU! <—---
          
          
          “We connect eyes as he stands taller, shifting his authority. His red smirk twisted and hollow. His eyes glow as he penetrates his power. He's ripped beyond the ink that swirls across every inch of muscled skin. Purposely possessing her orgasms as she quivers begging through her releases. She screams, and his red lipped teeth flash, barely fit with control. 
          
          I jump at his hand! 
          
          He bangs against my reflection, leaving his large handprint that burns through the layers of the mirror. Forcing me to take a step back. The red floor sticks to my feet as if gravity is pulling me in. The weight trembles till I'm knees deep. I'm practically pooled in plush blood as I soak through falling into darkness. 
          
          His evil laughter mimics the mirrors…
          
          My SCREAMS are HERS!”
          
          
          
          !Feminine FREAK!
          
          >Cumming SOON<
          

Well, well, well.....SIZZLE!
          
          I've been on that deep energy....
          
          
          I got temptation
          
          I got the thick thick Feminine....
          
          And a BAD BOY WHO WANTS THEM CURVES
          
          
          
          !NEW BOOK NOW AVAILABLE!
          
          
          - Feminine CURVES -
          
          
          I'm a singer, songwriter, and Playboy of pretty little things.
          
          I'm tainted and tempted by fame and fortune. Botoxed beauties align my sheets. Until a slight accident in the hotel pool left my tongue wagging.
          
          Now, I'm ripping down her panties possessed by a cute pouch. 
          
          She's so full of curves!
          
          Holy thickness!
          
          I'm growling at the power of infatuation!
          
          Those brown eyes, that ass, and red lips!
          
          Hips wide, and her pure soft physique cradled every imperfect perfection. 
          
          I want her to open to the pure heat of my gaze. Tremble as I run through her layers by intimate seduction….
          
          I crave her Feminine Softness.
          
          
          
          “I want to rile her up. Soak in the sexual tension. Eat up her sighs and tempt her with my masculine determination. I got a lady in my depths, so I got to reach her feminine energy to raise her to pleasure.
          
          She turns her head quietly.
          
          So calmly. 
          
          “How does dessert melt, Mike. In your hand or in your mouth…hmmm?”
          
          My mouth opens, but no words leave my dry lips. I'm practically drooling as she turns her head, sipping her red wine slowly. Her eyelashes flutter as she slowly turns, lifting one cheek. 
          
          Flirt!
          
          We could barely make it down the street before I pulled her to me. She's demanding as her lips brush mine, no tongue, but the firmness of her lips assaults my senses. She teases me as she lets go walking away. Her bold hips in rhythm to her combat boots. 
          
          I'm like a dog in heat following her. 
          
          She laughs as I pull her back, smelling her hair. My hands find her pouch, but she tries to pull my fingers away.
          
          I shake my head. 
          
          I rub my lips up her black hair, finding her ear, “For now Red, my hand,” I whisper, “But later, all in my fucking mouth.” 
          
          

On to enticing things
          
          NEW BOOK
          
          "Feminine DOLL"
          
          !NOW AVAILABLE!
          
          I think this is my HOTTEST BOOK...
          [Shifts my hip!]
          
          Whew...that mirror
          
          Where can I buy one!?!?
          
          
          
          -- Ayla Aura
          
          
          
          Fall asleep and spread to your Erotic Nightmares.
          
          Life is your Dream House.
          
          Open the PINK DOOR!
          
          Imagine a world with hues of pinkish shades. A lair of bulging black pants and shirtless beings. Claimed as a 'Pillow Princess' DOLL dressed up to PLAY! 
          
          A tight breasted pink tank top and a barely there black tutu.
          
          Where the F… is your panties!
          
          Dark fantasies leave you in a mad house with a tattooed marked Ken, The Joker. The player submits until your screams of his domination left you sweating through your tears. 
          
          Riding his 'Pretty Pink' JEEP!
          
          
          
          "My hair flies as I put the pedal to metal. I laugh freely, escaping through pure pink lined trails. Shades of trees form a pathway, and little mountains blur by. 
          
          Beside me, he sits. 
          
          He's chillaxed, letting me get my feel of this Barbie Pink Jeep. In black jeans and a black baseball hat over his white blondish head. His ombre pink wisp blows in the wind. 
          
          I'm zoom zooming by as he poses, holding on. His tattoos shine, and muscles flex as he spreads his large arm over the door. 
          
          He turns to look at me as he winks.
          
          The pink irises are as bright as the sun.
          
          Ken plays friendly, but the Joker underneath is the monster manipulator of my pinkness."