{"id":432,"date":"2010-01-03T13:21:55","date_gmt":"2010-01-03T20:21:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/books\/blue-moon\/excerpt-blue-moon\/"},"modified":"2010-08-01T15:50:34","modified_gmt":"2010-08-01T22:50:34","slug":"excerpt-blue-moon","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/books\/blue-moon\/excerpt-blue-moon\/","title":{"rendered":"Excerpt &#8211; Blue Moon*"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: Times; font-size: medium; line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px\" class=\"Apple-style-span\"><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in\" class=\"NoSpacing\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">I gave him my best, sad-dog look. &#8220;But, baby, it&#8217;s Christmas and how much trouble can it get into soaking in milk and cognac? Can&#8217;t we have a little fun first?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in\" class=\"NoSpacing\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">&#8220;Oh, we&#8217;re going to have fun. We gotta peel the potatoes, pick up the lobsters\u2026what are you doing?&#8221;<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in\" class=\"NoSpacing\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">He laughed as I pushed him back against the bed, got between his lovely legs and lay on top of him, covering his face with kisses. Kiki jumped off the bed. I could hear her tearing into something and hoped it wasn&#8217;t important.\u00a0<em>Pono\u00a0<\/em>returned my heartfelt kisses as I reached his mouth. I told him I loved him over and over again and<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">felt him becoming aroused<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">.\u00a0<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">I loved how hard he got just from kisses and of course, I was excited<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">,<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">\u00a0too. I let my cock roam around his hard, muscular thighs, heard the breath catch in his throat. I let it run across his belly and his body started to writhe underneath me. Our cocks strained for each other and I held them together, stroking them off in my hand as I reached out and kissed him again.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in\" class=\"NoSpacing\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\">&#8220;Oh God, baby, fuck me,&#8221; he urged.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt\" class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\" lang=\"EN-GB\">I had other ideas<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\" lang=\"EN-GB\">. A<\/span><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\" lang=\"EN-GB\">s soon as our leaking cocks got all slicked up, I begged\u00a0<em>Pono<\/em>\u00a0to fuck me. I saw the flicker of surprise in his black eyes, felt the hard leap of his cock as I climbed up and straddled him. He reached under me to stick his massive shaft into me. We both cried out as I moved up and down, his hand wrapped around my cock as I concentrated on not letting his come out of me. I loved the feeling of him inside me. I&#8217;d never been much into being fucked until I was with\u00a0<em>Pono.<\/em>\u00a0Now I craved him, constantly. He had a big smile on his handsome face and as I rode his body, I felt his heart already pounding. I loved how eager he was for me. He pounded into me and I rode him slowly and felt him all the way in me. I felt his cock tensing with the need for release. I twitched inside me. It excited me, feeling his pleasure. It only increased my desire to give him more. I was really bouncing now.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt\" class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\" lang=\"EN-GB\">&#8220;I want you to come inside me, baby. I want that hot white come in me,&#8221; I shouted and we exploded together. In my head, the whale gave its call and I realized it was part of my soul, it was a mating call.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt\" class=\"MsoNormal\"><em><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\" lang=\"EN-GB\">Pono<\/span><\/em><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\" lang=\"EN-GB\">\u00a0licked my come from his fingers, feeding me some.<\/span><\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.2in; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt\" class=\"MsoNormal\"><span style=\"font-size: 12pt; font-family: 'Book Antiqua'\" lang=\"EN-GB\">&#8220;You taste of pineapples,&#8221; he said.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I gave him my best, sad-dog look. &#8220;But, baby, it&#8217;s Christmas and how much trouble can it get into soaking in milk and cognac? Can&#8217;t we have a little fun first?&#8221; &#8220;Oh, we&#8217;re going to have fun. We gotta peel the potatoes, pick up the lobsters\u2026what are you doing?&#8221; He laughed as I pushed him [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"parent":431,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-432","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/432","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=432"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/432\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":745,"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/432\/revisions\/745"}],"up":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/431"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.ajllewellyn.com\/site\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=432"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}