I think this story is perfectly innocent don't you?
Censorship reflects society's lack of confidence in itself. It is a hallmark of an authoritarian regime. ~Potter Stewart
Bellas pov.
As Kate's robe dropped to the floor, I'm pretty sure my chin followed it down. It will never cease to amaze me when I see my girlfriend au naturel.
Her mammary s were like to gifts from the gods, because they were stinking perfect, they're big enough that they filled out a bikini awfully darn well, yet they're small enough that I can fit them in my hands and give 'em a nice squeeze.
Her bosoms were just the tip of the iceberg of hotness called her body, if you have ever seen her butt, which you better stay away from because if you so much as look at her I will cut open your chest cavity, insert a small explosive device and blow you bowls out your donkey, but that's not the point the point is that she has an extremely firm sculpted bottom that I love to grasp firmly.
I was brought out of my thoughts by a swift slap to the teat followed by a look from Kate that clearly said 'female dog pay attention'.
Me being my-obedient-self leaned my head up and nipped her right teat playfully earning a gasp from her.
In return for my little love bite, Kate rewarded me with a wonderful forward motion of the hips that sent waves of good feelings washing over me and causing me to release a load guttural moan.
A devilish smirk grew on her face when she realized the effect that her hip movements had on me and decided to torture me a bit… just as she moved back in preparation we were interrupted by a loud musical melody accompanied with a soulful singing voice:
Heavy rain fallin', seems I hear your voice callin' "It's all right."
A rainy night in Georgia, a rainy night in Georgia
It seems like it's rainin' all over the world
I feel like it's rainin' all over the world
Neon signs a-flashin', taxi cabs and buses passin' through the night
A distant moanin' of a train seems to play a sad refrain to the night
A rainy night in Georgia, such a rainy night in Georgia
Lord, I believe it's rainin' all over the world
I feel like it's rainin' all over the world
How many times I wondered
It still comes out the same
No matter how you look at it or think of it
It's life and you just got to play the game
"Ray Charles, nice choice baby." I told her in a hoarse voice as I snatched her phone away and chunked it somewhere in the dark abyss of our bed room or as I like to call it love cabin.
"Hey!" she replied sounding slightly urinated off "that could have been important."
"Oh well" was my distracted answer as I flipped our positions so that I was hovering over her squirming birthday-suited body.
"Oh well, oh well that's all you have to sa-" she tried to lecture but was stopped by my kisses and the southern direction that they were taking.
As I reached her core with my lady kisses, I felt a pressure on top of my head urging my tongue deeper. I of course gave into the request and began to eat my heart out so to speak and I wasn't gonna stop Til she stopped shaken'.
It didn't take long for her to get close and begin to shake and screech uncontrollably, not with my ceaseless tongue motions and all. I decided to play nice and not be a tease even though I'm positive that if the table were turned she would have shown me no mercy and would have stopped right as I was about to fall over the peak of endings.
With a loud " procreation!" she arrived her essence flowing in my mouth as I licked her dry.
"Your turn…" She told me in a teasing tone as she pulled my head away from her southern regionals.
The song is property of the great Ray Charles, and twilight is Sm's female dog. do you think essence is to vulgar?