When he stopped, she lay there in agony. Her breasts throbbed, the skin-tight and pulsing. She closed her eyes and sobbed, begging behind her gag for him to let her go. A hand cupped her breast, tweaking the bruised nipple so hard she groaned. The hand slid down her body to her spread thighs undaunted …
A dignified affair No tie, no suit Seated comfortably A sophisticated feast An arm slid around her waist just as she lifted the pan to turn the omelet. She let out an undignified squeal nearly dropping her food. He wrapped a steadying hand around hers. “Morning.” She turned her attention back to the dish. “Mmm, …
I need to write! She squeezed her eyes shut, jaw clenching as she tried to hold herself together. The race of her heart filled her ears, eclipsing the rush of her breath as it hissed from her. A lesson in utter concentration. A lesson in self control. The air brushing over her flushed skin was …
He leaned in for a kiss and her body clenched. Her musky scent so strong on his skin. Images of that moment, last night. His head pressed between her thighs. Everything came rushing back With the fragrance of her lust lingering like perfume on his lips.
We roll around in filthy fun Sex, emotions, insatiable lust Dirty stuff staining our skin Coating lips and throat Bodies reeking of it The fragrance of mutual exchange Won’t leave this spot Until we’ve soaked it all up The best of our mess The brunt of our desire Slacked in powerful waves That ruin more …
It’s been a miserable ass day of traveling and I’m still not to my destination. Just indulging in a memory to make me feel better. I’ll have to tell you about the time I asked him to jack off for me. Mercy… I’m determined to make him cum, but it’s nearly impossible to focus. It’s …
Some lovers are only a memory written out so you don’t forget them even though you should. Others become shadows that haunt your mind, that you find creeping into your thoughts as you butter your toast or the moment you pull a beer out of the fridge. You didn’t think you had a reason to …
“Go slow.” I feel your hand at the back of my neck, offering comfort with a squeeze. Your lips brush along the shell of my ear before you whisper, “You know I will.” I do know, have known since the first time I met you. It was the sincerity in your voice as you told …
He lets me tie him down and tease his body. It’s heady having that kind of power over someone, using lips and tongue and teeth to arouse. The fact that he’s unbelievably ticklish appeals because just my breath on his skin makes him squirm in the most delicious way. What starts as a simple massage …