Quickly I turn Face down Face buried in pillows Facing the rising need Legs part I’m remembering Slick sounds A slick body thrusting into me Mouth open A lazy moan slips out A long groan slips out A quiver winding tight Bursting wide A pretty peach so pink Wishing to be touched By more than …
Sorry that the stories have spaced out. I’m working 12 hour nights and it takes a serious toll on me. There’s a half-finished story rotting away in my draft box. It’s been there since January, the poor thing! It has so much potential, but I haven’t had the energy to finish it and I can’t …
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.
Inspired by this story. It’s just hard to articulate… “You can get your ass beat right here or we can go down to the basement and talk privately.” Shane shoved her backwards, jabbing her hip into the counter. Before she could gather her wits, he trapped her between his body and the dishwasher. Wrapping his …
Inspired by this post. — I’m not sure what to expect laying here on this table. The woman who led me into the room had pressed her hand to my lower back and told me to take my time removing my clothes. “Consider it a first step to releasing your self,” she said as she …
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Haven’t done a prompt in forever so I’ll tackle 5SF Prompt: Ache — 1. In spite of her silence, the knock came again. Macy’s stomach twisted, fear and her too long ignored hunger gnawing her belly the closer she came to the door, to her fate. Throwing it open, she came face-to-face with her own …
I realized that I have a few decent stories that I haven’t bothered finishing. Humbling The Proud and Whisker Burn are two. I’ve decided to devote time to completing and editing both. So, I’m hoping that reposting some of the stories will help motivate me. Another unedited section for you. — “Tessa.” Her name was …
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 …
I ask nicely For one lick Because I love it The peppery flavor Coating my tongue I lick again Until you ask nicely “May I?”