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Like a Whore {erotic} (Other) by sca

I’ll throw you to the wall, ‘Cuff your hands behind your head, Whisper in your ear, As I throw you to the bed. Strip you to the waist, And bite you through your jeans, Play-happy with your buckle, 'Til you're bursting at the seams. Sit astride your navel, Rip apart my dress, Thong and gartered fishnet, Warm against your chest. Lay back and spread them open, My neck against your meat, I’ll play until I tremor, And you burn me with the heat. Remove my corseted bra, Strip crotchet and lace, Feel your tongue inside me, As I press against your face. Lap up all the juices, In a lick from chin to brow, Look you in the eyes, And know you want me now. Sliding fingers under denim, Draging boxers to your knees, Watch me kick them off the bed, And move back up to please. Take you in my mouth, Run my tongue around the tension, Never where it’s needed, 'Til your back arches in suspension. Quit just before you're there, And watch you beg for more, Kiss you to your lips, Then fuck you like a whore.

sca 4-Jun-07/5:23 AM
merci, it was actually the first non-romanticised piece of erotica I wrote, and to date I haven't been able to meet it.




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