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Mumbled Promises – Kinktober Day 1

Kinktober 2019 - Day 1

Deep Throating | Face Sitting

She sucked in a deep breath just as he pinched her nose and settled into position, sinking into the velvet cushion beneath her knees. She opened her mouth at the sensation of his smooth, thick dome pressing against her lips.

He moaned as he sank into her throat and she hated the way her nipples hardened and clit throbbed at the sound. “Did you miss me?” he asked and she nodded slightly, unable to speak around his girth. “I missed you too,” he said and she wished more than anything she could see his face and if there was any sincerity alongside his words.

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The Good Pet

Her knees knocked as she stumbled across the bare, hardwood floor. With a steadying breath, she focused on her toes and inched toward the shadow in the corner. Even though the sun peeked through open curtains, his presence cast the room in a faint darkness. 

“There is fine enough.” His baritone, the harshness of the command – it only caused her knees to tremble more. She froze, her eyes glued to the hardwood. “Are you scared?” His question caught her off guard and her head jerked a bit before she remembered his rule and forced it back down. 

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The Queen’s Throne

Kinktober Challenge - Day 2

He entered the crowded casino lounge and spotted her right away. Despite the mass of gamblers and party-goers, his eyes went right to her. The long, elaborate braids trailing down her back, the ends capped with large wooden beads. Her skin – deep, like polished obsidian, absorbed all the light in the dim room. He watched her every movement from afar as he weaved through the crowd towards the bar. She sat upright, her shoulders squared with her legs crossed. The tight, white leather skirt cutting into her thighs. Thighs that were buttery soft, thick, and succulent. The woman was sexy as hell and he regretted that she was sitting down because he couldn’t get enough of her amazing ass.

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Warm Velvet

I remember the first time I saw her, all sex appeal in a hipster, 50’s pinup type of way. Some of the guys from the firm decided to hit up a brothel while we were at a conference. I was hesitant at first. I never paid for sex. Getting attention from the opposite sex was no issue for me. I had no problem getting laid. But it was my first time in Las Vegas. And isn’t that what you do in Vegas – hook up with random strangers?

I glance down and suck in a breath, taking in the sight of her knelt down before me. I never expected to get caught up with a woman, especially one like her. But Roxanne performed miracles with her tongue. And I was in need of a blessing.

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