TWIST OF PAIN, © A. J. Heard
05-21-01 - 100 words
His teeth bite down on a nipple and I'm as surprised
by the rush of heat as I am by the pain. 'Till now
he's only used his strong fingers, clamping like
clothes-pins or a fleshy vice, onto my swollen tips.
I marvel at the way my body responds; the hot liquid
feel of emotions as my hips rock forward, body
stretched and I impale myself on his hard flesh.
I like this new turn to our fucking and wonder how it
will unfold in the coming months, 'till my mind is
snatched back by another lust filled spasm.
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