"Come into the garden of United Souls. With his second volume Quinton Veal gives us erotic fiction and poetry just for lovers..."

-Valjeanne Jeffers, author of the Immortal series

$10.99

 

  •                UNITED SOULS: STORIES AND POETRY OF SEDUCTION
     
  • (excerpt)

 

*WARNING ADULT CONTENT*

 

Twilight Time

 

(an erotic tale)

 


 

 

He said: “Baby you know what I like, and I love showing you time after time. Let me give you my lips—anywhere I want to put them on you. . . so romantic and very intimate.”

 


 

 

She said: “Daddy, I love doing what’s right to you—giving you all of me—being freaky and naughty to make you happy...”

 


 

 

Unexpectedly, she lifted up her miniskirt: showing her thick, smooth thighs and fire-engine red panties and boots. She walked slowly over to him, and put her arms around his neck.

 


 

 

She said: “Baby, I like you kissing my body and thighs and eating my pussy. . . thinking about it making my knees buckle.”

 


 

 

He said: I get weak from you pleasing me—how it feels when I catch you walking by me or standing still. The pleasure it brings to make you lay down with each kiss! I love tasting your pussy—with you leaving sugar all over my lips, and making you wet. . . loving to feel my tongue touch you.

 


 

 

She kissed him softly and said: “I love you sucking my ass hole, baby and eating my delicious pussy in creative ways! I

like seeing you doing it. . .

 


 

 

He said: Giving you my hard dick, when you’re in bed on your hands and knees at the edge. . . Seeing your sexy beautiful sweet ass sticking out—fucking you from behind, while I’m stroking you standing up. . . giving you all of me. . .

 


 

 

She was wet now. She pushed her pussy up against the hard bulge in his pants. He rubbed one hands over her titties, and cupped her pussy with the other.

 


 

 

She said: “Daddy, I dare you to never stop the rhythm. I don’t like to be teased when you play with my pussy— sticking it in me and taking it out. Especially when my pussy is sweet, wet and piping hot.”

 


 

 

“I love always shaking the sheets with you—and only you—doing all the things you want me to. Doing to you what nobody else has to know. . . what you like me doing to you.” They kissed again. “That’s our own little secret just between you and me."  

 

Copyright Quinton Veal 2012 all rights reserved. Cover art and design by Quinton Veal Copyright 2012 all rights reserved.

 

 

 



 

 


 


 



 


 



 


 

 

 

 

 



 


 




 


 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


 


 


 

 


 

 



 


 

 


 


 


 



 


 


 


 

 


 



 


 

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