I hear him moan, as he thrusts inside me.
I feel the weight on his body upon me.
I smell his pheromones rising
I see his eyes begin to widening
I taste the subtle nectar of his extravagant juices
About the Creator
George Hall
I'm a freelance creative writer from Australia, who likes to write about all sorts of different and unique things. I have a soft spot for spy and disguises related stories as well as fantasy fiction, I'm also a massive music fan.
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