Choke Lyrics Novels & Stories

The thundering heartbeats set a new life in me. "Wait," a small, breathless whisper escaped her lips as she tried to stop me, but there was no going back now. I pulled away for a moment and then stared down at her bare breasts exposed under my wicked grasp. "I said, you can only be mine," I said as I wrapped a hand around her throat and pushed her against the headboard on the sheets. A loud scream escaped from her lips as my tongue dipped between her legs. Clearly, the sudden excitement and pleasure almost sent her over the edge. Her hips thrusted in a steady rhythm against my mouth. I kissed, sucked, and devoured the moist, warm folds between her thighs. She whimpered in silence as I felt m

I’m physically exhausted and breathing hard, but thеrе’ѕ nо way I’m gіvіng іn. Thе chokehold I mаnаgе to fіrm uр wіll soon ѕtор him brеаthіng еnоugh fоr hіm tо раѕѕ оut. I tіghtеn mу grip. Mу wrіѕtѕ ache but I реrѕіѕt. Yоu’vе gоt tо tаkе whаt уоu wаnt іn this life оr іt’ll bе tаkеn frоm уоu.

He grips my head with both hands and slams his cock down my throat. All of it. Every scarred, pierced inch. His balls slap my chin. My eyes water. My throat convulses. I can't breathe. Can't think. Can't do anything except choke on him while he groans like I'm the best thing he's ever felt. "Yeah," he breathes. "Choke on it." I gag. He doesn't move. Doesn't thrust. Just stays buried in my throat like the heat is the only thing keeping him alive. My lungs scream for air.

Her tears dripped onto his thighs, but he only pushed harder, his breath coming in hot, heavy grunts. "Yeah, cry for me," the younger man moaned, his face twisted in a dark, perverted grin. "Let's see those professional lips work. You were so loud on that video, Amber. Let's hear you make those same sounds for us while you choke on my dick. Gulp it down! Mmm-nnn-gh... that's it... choke on your perversion."

He had trapped himself in a dead end and couldn't escape. I replied lightly, "Donate it. I don't care what charity. Consider it a good deed in his name." Joseph said okay and hung up. I sat on the hillside, looking at the lush green mountains in the distance while cupping a handful of the yellow dirt beneath my feet. "If there's a next life, let's never meet again, Samuel." The dirt blew away in the wind, and everything returned to dust. And my life was only just beginning.

If my tiredness vanishes after this song, then I might include it before we wrap everything up in this karaoke session. "Just like nicotine, heroin, morphine. Suddenly, I'm a fiend and you're all I need. All I need. Yeah, you're all I need. It's you, babe. And I'm a sucker for the way that you move, babe. And I could try to run, but it would be useless. You're to blame. Just one hit of you, I knew I'll never be the same."

I’m physically exhausted and breathing hard, but thеrе’ѕ nо way I’m gіvіng іn. Thе chokehold I mаnаgе to fіrm uр wіll soon ѕtор him brеаthіng еnоugh fоr hіm tо раѕѕ оut. I tіghtеn mу grip. Mу wrіѕtѕ ache but I реrѕіѕt. Yоu’vе gоt tо tаkе whаt уоu wаnt іn this life оr іt’ll bе tаkеn frоm уоu.

He looks directly at me when he says it. The music starts. The first new song is slow. Haunting. Piano and his voice. The lyrics are about emptiness. About feeling nothing while everyone watches. The crowd is silent. Just listening. I'm shooting but also hearing every word. The second song is faster. Angry. About pushing people away to protect yourself. The third song destroys me. It's called "Three Feet." The chorus: **You're standing three feet from me / But I can't reach across / I built these walls myself / Now I'm paying the cost**

"You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now." Suddenly, his hand tilted, and the entire glass of scalding hot milk poured over my arm. A sharp, burning pain exploded through my nerves as I grunted in pain, and my crutch slipped from my grip. I lost balance and crashed heavily to the floor. A searing agony ripped through my leg, and cold sweat from pain soaked my back. But what broke me more was the music box that tumbled from my arms and clattered onto the floor with a crisp crack.

When I was choking on my food, Jillian Oakley was on the dance floor with an escort. My face had turned red as I desperately begged her to help me, but she only thought of me as an eyesore and chose to run off with him. It wasn't until I was on the verge of dying that a server noticed me and managed to save my life. Yet, the first thing Jillian did when she came back was slap the server across the face. Then, she pointed at me and snapped, "I was gone for only a moment, and you were already flirting with another woman? Since you don't care about getting married, we'll just keep postponing the wedding." I would rack my brains trying to explain myself in every possible way whenever she lev