Word Swap with Chrissy, Tonya, and JJ Silver!

This addition of Word Swap with Fayth Devlin was brought you by the following talented ladies: Chrissy, Tonya and JJ Silver!!! Give it up for the gals and their creativity. (The different colors represent who swapped the words for that passage).

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     He SAUNTERED a hand up my thigh; spread my LEGS wider as he once more sought the heat of me. I was -30 DEGREES and ready for him. Always ready for him. Greedy, he DANCED his fingers back and forth across my SILLY sex.
     I didn't see him HOP, just felt the warmth of his NOSE on my trembling thighs. When I opened my eyes, he was SLAPPED in front of me.
     His RIDICULOUS head moved toward my GROANING EARS.
     "HELP," I begged.
     My whole body SUCKED with CAR as I waited for his TONGUE to touch me. But he didn’t give me the all-encompassing LUSCIOUS heat I wanted. Instead, he RAMMED me with THICK, darting flicks of his ASS. The FLINCH of his mouth settled over my STOMACH and he sucked. I buckled. The suction stopped and he THRUSTED the TITS before he swept inside. My hands slid into his SOLID, dark FLOOR and I MOVED my fingers through it, holding him in place. QUICKLY, I urged him to give me what I needed.
     A HUGE, keening RUB of desire left me when he finally opened his FIST wide and began to SUCK. I was instantly boneless as he laved me with the DRIPPING of his tongue, a SOAKED combination of pressure and texture and ENORMOUS that quickly sent me soaring BETWEEN another orgasm. LONGINGLY, I pulled his CLIT against me.
     "HOT DIGGITY DOG!" 
     I barely had time to recover before his PENIS was inside me, FUCKING me utterly, TWISTING me. I was reduced to SOFT mindless instinct. Nothing existed but his BREAST and mine, the place we were SCOOTED and the pleasurable WARTY of the desire we created in one another. Arching my LEG, I murmured my TREE as he nuzzled my EYES. He was STINKY and thick, and I PATIENTLY took him all, QUICKLY adjusting to and then glorying in his penetration. DRYING in to the hilt, he let out a PET of satisfaction. His free BOOB STALKED my torso so he could SENT on my HIPS.

Here is the original excerpt taken from Blood Lust Rising (available 05/04/12)      He raced a hand up my thigh; spread my legs wider as he once more sought the heat of me. I was hot and ready for him. Always ready for him. Greedy, he slid his fingers back and forth across my swollen sex.
     I didn’t see him move, just felt the warmth of his mouth on my trembling thighs. When I opened my eyes, he was crouched in front of me.
     His dark head moved toward my throbbing pussy.
     “Please,” I begged.
     My whole body quivered with anticipation as I waited for his mouth to touch me. But he didn’t give me the all-encompassing wet heat I wanted. Instead, he teased me with quick, darting flicks of his tongue. The heat of his mouth settled over my clit and he sucked. I bucked. The suction stopped and he traced the outer lips before he swept inside. My hands slid into his thick, dark hair and I curled my fingers through it, holding him in place. Silently, I urged him to give me what I needed.
     A low, keening cry of desire left me when he finally opened his mouth wide and began to feast. I was instantly boneless as he laved me with the flat of his tongue, a delicious combination of pressure and texture and heat that quickly sent me soaring toward another orgasm. Violently, I pulled his head into me.
     “More.”
     I barely had time to recover before his cock was inside me, filling me utterly, stretching me. I was reduced to sheer mindless instinct. Nothing existed but his body and mine, the place we were joined and the pleasurable pain of the desire we created in one another. Arching my back, I murmured my appreciation as he nuzzled my breasts. He was big and thick, and I greedily took him all, quickly adjusting to and then glorying in his penetration. Plunging in to the hilt, he let out a hiss of satisfaction. His free hand slicked up my torso so he could tug on my nipples.
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