I Swallowed Shampoo Lyrics Novels & Stories

His hot slimy seed shot deep into my throat forcing me to swallow it's sticky saltiness. That's when everything snapped back into place. The song had finally stopped playing in my head. It no longer felt a hunger or a need. Instead it was filled with shame and regret. Not to mention the earth shattering guilt that weighs heavy on my chest now. Dex may not have entered me, but what we did… Fuck!

My stomach twisted. I didn’t breathe. “Swallow it,” he said. My eyes widened. I shook my head, barely moving. “I… I can’t…” His gaze shifted subtle, but lethal. That soft edge he sometimes wore disappeared like mist under a flame. I closed my eyes. My throat clenched. And I swallowed. It burned all the way down. Not from taste but from shame. He watched me do it. Watched the way my jaw moved. The way my throat worked.

Cum flooded me as he roared my name. We showered together after, our soapy hands exploring. His fingers slipped inside me again, making me gasp. I dropped to my knees, water cascading over us. I took his cock in my mouth, sucking deep. He tangled his fingers in my wet hair, guiding me. I swirled my tongue around the tip, tasting salt. He came down my throat, and I swallowed every drop.

, See what you gained from it. << I pity you, Malisa. >> << I pity you... >> " Stop it! " I screamed thought there wasn't anyone with me in my room. I have just remembered all their words, my brain was flashing. I felt like I was going crazy. Just then I remembered the Lyrics of Trampoline by SHAED, Zayn I've been havin' dreams Jumping on a trampoline Flippin' in the air I never land, just float there As I'm looking up

And I couldn’t even hear a thing anymore… not the music, nothing! Just faint ‘dooom! dooom!’ Of the water in my ear. “Arrrrrrrrr!” I tried to scream but I couldn’t as I only swallowed water that tasted 50% like insecticide and chemical… and I couldn’t breath! Oh jeez! Someone save me!!!!! Saaaaave meeeee!!! I suddenly remembered that Billie Elish's lyrics. 'I tried to scream, but my head was under water.' I kept going down and down and I knew that this was the end for me.

I close my eyes and just stand there, letting it pour over me. My eyes fly open when fingers slip into my hair. "Shh," he soothes, reaching for a bottle of shampoo. "I want to take care of you." The evil bitch inside wants to tell him I can wash myself. I quiet her, I want him to care for me, I deserve comfort. I'm so tired, so overwhelmed, and his hands are so adoring as he works the shampoo into my hair. His fingers massage my scalp, working through the tangles, and it feels so good.

And I tried to fight swallowing, but when it filled my mouth, I had to swallow. It tasted just as bitter and salty as his precum. That shit isn't even tasty. Groaning, he held my hair until I finished swallowing every drop. “Fuck, Kai.” He loosened his grip on my hair and stepped back, looking at me with dilated eyes. “Fuck you!” I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand and got up. “I told you I don't want to swallow!" “But you did, and so good at that.” He rubbed his thumb on my lips. “Was it that bad?”

_*]:min-w-0"> The coat swallows me. _*]:min-w-0" Too big. The shoulders hang past my own, the sleeves drape over my hands, the hem falls somewhere around my thighs. I'm drowning in it. Drowning in him. The silk lining slides against my bare arms like a whisper, like a secret, like something too intimate for a public space. _*]:min-w-0"> "You'll freeze," he says. _*]:min-w-0"> "I'm fine." _*]:min-w-0"> "You're shaking." _*]:min-w-0">

My throat tightened, my heart slamming against my ribs. I said nothing. I just sat back down. She didn't let go. I reached for the shampoo, pouring it into my palm before lathering it into her hair. Sky watched me carefully, warily, as if she wasn't sure if I would change my mind. I wouldn't. With steady hands, I worked the shampoo into her hair, my fingers moving in slow, gentle circles. Her eyes fluttered shut. A soft, involuntary hum escaped her lips. I felt that sound like a punch to the gut.

“Suck on it.” I shook my head amiss the sobs, but his grip was too tight as he shoved my face on it. I clenched my jaw, holding my mouth shut. The pain was spreading through me. He grabbed my jaw and forced it open, then thrust in. The taste of her left a salty, bitter flavor on my tongue. I could feel the vomit threatening to jump out, and I bit his cap in a bid to survive and heard him yell as he staggered backward.