erotic-romance

You could have fucked me __il your uncut, overexposed on the blogs, __oo ginormous for my snatch_ pecker fell off. And I__ still no way never ever in a thousand years sell, loan, sample you my Easton. And to answer your question, I run my company with my pussy, and twenty-four other pussy-sporting employees. Easton girls do not allow dickheads or cocks in our fashion world. Period.

I would praise the Lord above for a ticket to that ride.

Let me put it this way. You, my beautiful girl, have the power to really hurt me, with how I feel about you. Far more than anyone else ever has or ever could. I don__ know if you realize that.

It was everything I hoped it would be. I want you to know I would have waited another sixteen years to be able to feel that with you again.

I should have trusted you_the woman I fell in love with.

This was my love, her love --torn, damaged, broken, ripped apart and put back together. This was our tattered love.

Anabelle knew she was feeling too much, too fast. That was dangerous. Especially with a guy like Giorgio.

You've ruined me, baby. I'm yours...you've got me under your spell.

Scarlett Garcia fell at the feet of no gloriously delicious man!

Blake smiled while greeting him and turned to introduce me to his friend from Camp Lejeune. Blake made the formal introductions while I studied the two distinguished men. I liked the way they both carried themselves in a dignified manner with confidence, but not too much that they seemed arrogant. I was fascinated by them. Sleek. Forget eye candy. These two are like eye caffeine. I feel energized just looking at them.

My God, Mace was all man, the kind of man every warm-blooded woman would love to take home for the night, tie to her bed and let loose on. Sitting this close to him, my mind conjured up a long list of things I could do, just with my mouth.

I__l touch you. Lick you. Fuck you. When I want. Where I want. And you can__ do a thing to stop me except use your safe word.

He waited for Stephanie at the foot of the stairs and when she made her way down he lost his breath. To him she was the most beautiful woman in the world, no matter what she wore, with make up or without. But the way she looked when she walked towards him, he was at a loss for words; he couldn__ even remember his own fucking name.

How? Give me permission, tell me it__ okay to strip you naked, kiss you wherever the need takes me, and f**k you until you can__ see straight.

Gotta love it when a plan comes together...

If you were mine, I__ make love to you every chance I got, so whenever we were apart, you__ still feel me inside you.

We are together. That means I don__ look at another woman the way I look at you. I don__ touch another woman the way I touch you. I don__ feel about any woman the way I feel about you. Got it? Don__ ever think I__ throw away what we have for a cheap, meaningless fuck. You either trust me, or you don__. So what__ it going to be? -Ronin Black

I can walk... see."I made my legs walk."What are you doing?""Vertical walkin'."Alec laughed. "Pitch Perfect?""Amazin' film.