10th September 2016 - Sunday Snog - Leave a Comment

Soapy Sunday Snog from One Night in Manchester @Tirgearr #BDSM #Kiss #Control

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After a flirty online relationship, Grant meets Jessica in Manchester.

He works in TV and he shows Jessica around the set where he’s filming. Their relationship quickly escalates and they have sex…on one of the sets! As things develop, so does their love play. In public places! And a little spanking never really hurt anyone.

Will Jessica be able to say goodbye to Grant when his work is done?

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Using some poetic license with my snog today, it’s most definitely not lip to lip!

“Now check my cock is properly rinsed, Jessica. Kneel down.”

I already know what he wants me to do and I comply eagerly. I want to taste him. He moves back and beckons me forward. Of course, he waits ‘til I’m on my knees to do this. I crawl carefully forward, squeaking across the shower’s plastic base, feeling the non-slip nobbles beneath me while the water jets spray down onto my head and shoulders.

Grant’s positioned himself—and therefore me—so that my face is out of the spray. He doesn’t say anything, just gazes at me as I inch my mouth down over his cock. He tastes clean; not soapy, just absent of flavour, until I have moved my mouth up and down a few times. Then I taste the salted maltiness of his precum. Already he’s groaning, his legs quaking. He must really be close.

Wrapping my hair around his fingers, he holds me so I can’t lift my head completely off him. I’m going to be here on my knees, with my mouth around him until he gets his pleasure. A stab of arousal spikes my nipples and makes my clit throb. I speed up my ministrations. He bucks his hips, groans and grasps me tighter and then, just when I guess he’s reached the pinnacle, he lets go, giving me the opportunity to pull back, but I don’t want to.

I drink down his cum, eagerly gulping.

“Good girl.” He pats me on the head. “Okay, let’s get dry.”

All the time we’re stood together, towelling ourselves down, I expect him to pull me to him, to touch me, or to command me to lie on the bed and wait for him, but no. He’s clearly going to make me wait to get my orgasm. I’m a little bit disappointed, as I’m not sure we’ll get time to play again before we have to part ways. Then I remember what we got up to at Old Trafford and my cheeks flush and hope springs anew.

 

You can pick up One Night in Manchester now to read more of  how Jessica and Grant make the most of their  day and night together, with lots of sexy, submissive shenanigans!

Authors, join in with your own kisses. One from a book already published, a WIP or a snog written specially for today. Any kiss counts (it doesn’t have to be lip to lip) and please feel free to use the Sunday Snog banner on your page. Remember to add a link back to this post and pop your details in the list below. Any questions email me victoria @ victoriablisse.co .uk (no spaces)

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