It surrounds her
Smothering her
Fighting the urge to seek air
A fist wrapped in her hair
Movement sharply upwards
She splutters, gasping for breath
Limbs thrash wildly
Wide eye, mouth agape
Drinking in air
He smiles “Again?”
She nods panting hard
The fist forcing her down again
Into the cool waters
Her cunt wet
Not with the liquid visible
It comes from something deeper
Her trust
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Dragon Mage
on Jan 26th, 2009
@ 17:36:
OOo … that’s hot. ^_^
Very nice MfM
Ang
on Jan 26th, 2009
@ 17:43:
Ooh, wow… I’m so glad you ran with this theme!!!
moltenthought
on Jan 27th, 2009
@ 07:57:
*quiver* Yup hawt! Again please?
NookieNotes
on Jan 27th, 2009
@ 13:42:
Mmmm. Trust. Hawt and wet!