Afterglow

Your belly was tight from the air that your dominant had pumped into it that night, though the sticky relief over the bottom signaled your climax. As you lay there panting, your dominant leans in and presses a kiss on your cheek. "You did wonderful...

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Afterglow

_** â **feedback always welcome to:â [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)** **afterglow** **â©2009** even when i close my eyes, even when i'm crying into the pillow, it smells like you. it smells like both of us.

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Afterglow

_** â **feedback always welcome to:â [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)** **afterglow** **â©2009â whyte yote** even when i close my eyes, even when i'm crying into the pillow, it smells like you.

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Afterglow

_** **feedback always welcome to:â â â â â â â â [[email protected]](/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection)** **afterglow** **â©2009â whyte yote** even when i close my eyes, even when i'm crying into the pillow

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The Afterglow

It was the witching hour, nothing so crude as midnight of course. Anyone can be a witch at midnight under a full moon. It was past 3 am and he had been awoken by a hand on his shoulder, shaking him urgently. His eyes opened to an unfamiliar ceiling and...

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Afterglow

afterglow ocean tigrox i shouldn't be here. even though the luxurious black leather couch was soft enough to sleep on, it still felt like sitting on a bed of nails.

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Afterglow

The silken smooth touch, waving over my body, Back and forth Like the oceans'tide, Still lovingly unpredictable as the sea, Leaving its eroding markings, When I feel your hands and claws, Trace the curves of my back. Closing my eyes, While a...

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Aftershow afterglow

There was no afterglow after every orgasm, because the next round of applause always came sooner than he expected. he would stop cumming on command when they reached three, but until then... "again!" _clap!_ "hmmm... mmmfffff...!" "and again!" _clap!

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-The Tavern - Afterglow-

* * * -the tavern - afterglow- * * * written by: jerry hottail jerry murred softly to himself as he sat up in the incredibly soft bed, looking around and panicking for a second her remembered where he was.

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Afterglow (Epilogue to Black & White)

My best friend and i always argue about whether afterglow truly is better than sex. i think it is. lying there, having just been so incredibly intimate with someone, and just reveling in the feeling, that's perfection. i really can't do quickies.

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