In a split second, you lick on my earlobe and bite softly with heavy breathing and you whisper in defeat that you can't hold it anymore...
Category: Erotica
I choose to go where your mind goes when it wanders. Read, enjoy and share! #Erotica
Grab My Coat
She reached for his butt cheeks, parted them and pulled him further inside to make him her baddest bitch.
Lost Boy
He left a trail kisses on her back like breadcrumbs because from his experience, it was easy to get lost with her. This was for when he would be inside; for when he would want to find his way back up to her ears.
Did You Miss Me?
The squats were paying off. It was all soft bends and curves and his fingers were running around them in an endless marathon.
The Kicker
His hand was under her and her ass was off the bed to meet him all the way to his hilt and unsheathed his dick to reveal her lips clinging onto his girth as he slid out just to ram it back in again and she was not ready for it.
Willy Wanker
It was a good time to watch her commit all her buccal cavity to the suction. Her tongue swirled and he filled her up all the way to the back of the throat.
Hun Solo
Her cumming was often sequential from the angle she rode, how he lifted his hips up to meet her pelvis and sink it all in...
Pan-Dorah’s Box
The view, albeit obstructed by her free-flowing dress, was one to die for. In retrospect, gave it all a little room for imagination.
Wet Dreams
Jasmine gagged and spat as she brandished his full length between her digits and played with it like a child would with a toy.
Potato Crouch
There was a fire between her legs and he wasn’t sure if he was stoking it or putting it out but his wood sure felt stiffer, warm and glowed with a fiery flicker every time he withdrew before going in again.
Pillow Billows
She wet his dick on her tongue and he slid it right in and seeing the veins dilate on its length as it went in and out made her even hornier.
The Atonement
He went on to kiss her as the giggles died down and little moans rose from their ashes in bated breath.
Achille’s Heel
He pulled back her hood and she trembled under the weight of his tongue. He was a dementor seeking to suck her very soul out and anything else she harboured.
Honey Drop
She turned around and rear-ended himself onto his mouth so gently then arched her back to rest her lovelorn pussy onto his ready tongue gently.
Megarider
His beard tickled the moist trace his tongue left but his kisses made the act tough to follow.
The Randy Pontiff 