Creepin'
Payback Is A Bitch\The Heat Of The Night\Vamped\Balancing The Scales\Avenging Angel
Cherry Hill, New Jersey
"Oh, Douglass…get it, baby."
"You know I'ma wear it out—just open your legs a little wider."
"Save some for me, too, lover."
"I've got enough for both of y'all."
The long, toffee–hued, brunette beauty leaned back on her elbows with her lids half–closed as he carefully sprinkled another line of cocaine on her inner thigh and then dragged his nose the length of it to her crotch, licking up any tiny particles he'd missed. He powdered her bud as she opened her legs wider for him, and then numbed his tongue and lips suckling it off. Her deep moan brought the blonde away from his shaft, the loss of warm, wet mouth–contact made him thrust against air while he watched her dust the brunette's dark nipples with the expensive white powder. Visual ecstasy claimed him as her small pink tongue laved at the sugared teats, causing the woman beneath him to writhe and buck as his tongue plunged into her swollen pussy.
Blonde hair mingled with brunette hair as the blonde slid her ... read full excerpt from Creepin' ebook
