Crook Of Your Neck Novels & Stories

*Snap* a sound of a bone that been snapped into can be heard painfully. Mike thought that sound came from his neck as he slowly opens his eyes and notices that he was already lying at the ground. He checks his neck and realized that his neck is fine but what in the world does that sound of snapping came from? He looks up to search for the man who supposed to be holding his neck as he lifts his upper body by supporting it with both hands at the ground. "Yo, kid. That's not cool to just lose thoughts here in the middle of the fight." A cheerful and somewhat cool voice talks to him.

She could hear the camera clicking away. Nick approached her without a word, grabbed her by the back of the head and pulled her face into his crotch. Jennifer took the hint and opened her mouth wide, closed her eyes and felt first the swollen head then the top of the shaft slide in her mouth. She felt her mouth get wet with the large cock sliding in and used the saliva to moisten the cock, now pushing in deeper. When she thought she had it all in her mouth, Nick suddenly jammed in the rest of his now fully erect cock into her throat. Jennifer gagged hard and pushed him back out of her. She knelt over and caughed, spit drooling from her lips.

her scent of Honey and buttercream Flooded me, it was all her. “What are you doing?” My voice cracked. “You will see”, My teeth grazed the crook of her neck, not in passion, but in a twisted claim” my mouth opened against her neck, fangs—long, needle-sharp—I struck like a viper. no warning. Just a wet pop as it echoed in the room, breaking through the skin.

I couldn't help but wag my head rapidly at him as he's grip around my neck tightened, causing a searing pain to course through my entire throat and lungs as I sniffled. "Now, I'm gonna let go of your pretty fragile neck, and you'll do as I say, else this pretty neck is getting snapped and we don't wanna do that, now do we?" he breathed hoarsely against my face through he's gritted teeths and I shut my eyes close as the tears pricked even more before wagging my head frantically in understanding at him as I couldn't speak.

Why do you? Irked with himself now, he straightened, swearing silently when his knees told him what they thought of being in a crouch for the past ten minutes, and swallowing a wince when another part of him complained about cramped quarters. He bent down, intending to brace his hands on the car door so as to block that particular body part from immediate view, only then she was tipping up her chin and it seemed the most natural thing in the world to slide his hand behind her neck and very carefully, very slowly, draw her mouth up to his as he lowered his head to hers.

Nic removed his fingers and pressed his erection against her soft love nest and pushed roughly until he was completely buried inside her. He wrapped one of his hands around her neck and squeezed. Her eyes grew wide and she immediately tensed underneath him. She quickly grabbed his hand, trying to push it away from her throat.

What had been white crystal before now was opaque stone. Song crushed the eusophagus harder. The rogue screamed and tried to grab at her with its free hand. Nieve saw and yanked harder on the shoulder he had in his jaws. He bit harder, and rot, gore, and bone splintered through his teeth. It screamed again. Song released it’s neck as it fell backward. Once it landed she turned and kicked it’s chin. The head lurched backward, snapping cartilage. The skin on the back of its neck and the withered nerves were the only ones that were left holding it together.

“Is that a threat or a challenge?” Declan’s Adam’s apple bobbed in his throat, but instead of answering, his eyes lowered to mine. A bone-melting look crossed his face, his fingers caught my cheek, and then he examined it. “He doesn’t have that hard of a hook, Champ. Put the ice on it and it should help the swelling.” He left me standing with my mouth open as he met my dad back in the ring for round three. Chase chuckled beside me. “Shut your mouth, Neveah, flies will get in.”

It’s wild. There’s a tiny little cover for my nipples and a small string of stones covering my coochie, and then a long string that goes right between my pussy and up the middle of my ass. It runs all the way up my back and then there’s a part that goes around my neck like a heavy necklace. It's all connected. I pull the collar part tight and hook it behind my neck. I guess that’s the part he wants to use for the choking. "Jesus Christ," I mutter. I can't get enough of the sight.

he crooks his neck looking at me with a mischievous glint in his orbs. I gulped and slowly stepped backward and he took a few steps closer, closer than before. His face slowly came down to my neck I can feel his warm breath on my skin, he leisurely raise his eyes to mine, “Can I take a bite,” he said the words in a low husky whisper, his eyes flitting between my eyes and neck. I exhale sharply his words wooing me into an illusion for a brief second before I snapped out of it. What the hell just happen?