Unedited The moment she walked in the room he swore he inhaled her scent. Each inhale brought the flavor of spiced cinnamon, as if he could taste Christmas cider on the back of his tongue. He was fixated then. His eyes tracking her around the boring ass party that had suddenly gotten exciting with her …
Unedited. Sorry, I just got off work then this story surfaced. Too much wine. The flush stealing over my cheeks and chest were a sign I was inching closer and closer to the zone of bad decisions. The one where I stripped and started dancing on tables. It was time to put the wine glass …
“On the fifth days of Christmas my true love gave to me…” She arched her back and presented her breasts to him. His low murmur was exactly what she hoped for when he saw the decorated tips. The slight lift of his brow signaled what he required. She knelt for his inspection, holding her …
“You too fresh to be out here. You sure you ain’t with the police?” This one was a talker. She rolls her eyes, ignoring his babble as she unbuckles his belt. The clunk of metal hitting the floor seems to increase his nervous chatter. “I can’t afford to go to jail. My wife, my wife…” …
This pain, snaking like black tendrils through her chest, sank deeper and deeper the longer she watched. She was caught between it and the erotic nearly hypnotic scene before her. “Fuck me.” She cringed at the way the words rolled off the woman’s tongue. They were a raspy whisper that sounded ugly to her ears. …
A social visit to my friend’s office always draws at least one set of eyes my way. I feel his on me the moment I walk in. Tracing the straps of my tank top, admiring the curve of my ass in my leggings. Maybe I wore it specifically with him in mind because I do …
Anticipation sent a tremble through her while she waited. Her body prostrate on the bed in the exact position he required, waiting for him. Fingers stretched out toward the headboard, bottom facing the door, thighs parted to display all that was his. She stilled, listening for the sound of his approach on the carpet. Nothing …
Quickie for MM. A busy day and subsequent exhaustion have killed me. I’ll have to edit in a bit so hold tight. — Her legs were spread wide in front of me, the trim hairs and wet lips so different from my own yet the same. A hand to the back of my neck guided …
For MM — “Care to wager?” I watched him with narrowed eyes, sensing I was about to place a losing bet. He leaned against the doorway, seemingly relaxed as though we were betting on horses or a ball game. That ease of his irritated the hell out of me. “What are the terms?” I let …
He couldn’t love her anymore then he did in this second and the thought scared the shit out of him. The way her naked body tucked against his side, her breath brushing his chest while her hair teased his face. The relaxed way she let her arm lay along his flank, her leg thrown over …