Post by Deleted on Jun 7, 2009 2:23:36 GMT -5
Daimon was an unholy beauty that none could match. Of course Lailah loved to think that she was as beautiful as him, Daimon had created her the way she was now. She remembered so much from his sin, this lust that he gave her in her soul. "Remember the first Daimon? That sin and lust never left me. I ache for you," her lips whispered lightly against the heated area of his member as her tongue licked a hot trail up and down it only to place him back in her mouth and suck harder than before. She moaned loudly as his tongue explored a new area of her walls and she ran her hands down his thighs as she took him further into her mouth.
His precum was hot and sweet in her mouth as she slid him deeper into her throat. His own tongue went deeper inside of her walls until she was shaking with an uprising orgasm that threatened to spill out of her at any moment. His hands felt smooth and gentle on her thighs as he dove into her wetness again and again as she sucked not only harder, but rubbed her tongue against his tip. As his wing came out, Lailah's lust grew more and her own beautiful, but damaged wing appeared, lust raging through her body. This passion she felt for him was strong and Lailah conveyed that to him by taking him deeper into her mouth and murmuring agaginst him. He was so deep and as he pulled out of her folds, Lailah let go of his hard memember and cried out his name. Her lower body pushed harder into his mouth as he drank from her wet opening, moving deeper inside of her than before. "My Sin alone, lover," Lailah's voice was a near scream as she let her orgasm rip through her and she came in a second. It was such a strong one, she fell over on his chest, her inner thighs litterally dripping with cum as she rotated her hips into his mouth. "Daimon, my Daimon," she purred against his cool skin as she grinded into him harder, her body reeling with passion for him.
His precum was hot and sweet in her mouth as she slid him deeper into her throat. His own tongue went deeper inside of her walls until she was shaking with an uprising orgasm that threatened to spill out of her at any moment. His hands felt smooth and gentle on her thighs as he dove into her wetness again and again as she sucked not only harder, but rubbed her tongue against his tip. As his wing came out, Lailah's lust grew more and her own beautiful, but damaged wing appeared, lust raging through her body. This passion she felt for him was strong and Lailah conveyed that to him by taking him deeper into her mouth and murmuring agaginst him. He was so deep and as he pulled out of her folds, Lailah let go of his hard memember and cried out his name. Her lower body pushed harder into his mouth as he drank from her wet opening, moving deeper inside of her than before. "My Sin alone, lover," Lailah's voice was a near scream as she let her orgasm rip through her and she came in a second. It was such a strong one, she fell over on his chest, her inner thighs litterally dripping with cum as she rotated her hips into his mouth. "Daimon, my Daimon," she purred against his cool skin as she grinded into him harder, her body reeling with passion for him.