Unedited shortie – Her heart beat so hard she worried it would pound through skin and bone. She tried to take steadying breaths, focusing on anything except the need. As anxiety swirled in her gut, he placed a line of kisses along her nape to the middle of her back. Her vision blurred a bit …
Very short flash for the image in my head – The warm breeze ruffled my hair and I lifted my face to let it caress my cheeks. A long summer day slipping slowly into a summer night had called us both outside. We took a path familiar to us both, muscle memory guiding us along …
Well, this started as something for Masturbation Monday, but apparently this wanted out instead. I was encouraged to post it for the week still. – “When’s the last time you let someone hug you?” That question stopped her. She turned toward him sure she was wearing her puzzlement on her face. Not something you ask …
Press here and beneath the skin out pours pleasure and pain that lingers aching hurt until I heal totally brand new
Unedited. It popped into my head before bed. He was careful to keep his back turned as she rummaged through the fridge. Just knowing she was bent over in those thin pants was enough to wake his dick up. “Hey, Shawn.” Her soft voice drifted back to him. “Have you seen my yogurt?” He mumbled …
The nurse’s look when she pushed up her sleeves would’ve made Tracy bolt if she could have moved. “What’s your name?” Tracy eyed her badge. ‘Tammy’ it said, a cheerful sunflower beside her picture. “Tracy DeCarlo.” Her lips felt twice as big and talking sent a pain shooting through her jaw. “Can you tell me …
layer after layer you peel me back inhaling my fragrant scent offering comfort when I cry
I wanted to plug a delicious piece of fic I just finished. A Bitter Taste was written so well I looked at my work and wanted to weep. I’m a novice in comparison. I’m a sucker for well written stories, but well written erotica with a solid plot is so much better. She wrote scenes that …
I’ve been unsettled lately. Disconnected and struggling with feeling competent in my everyday life. It honestly feels like I’m coming undone and I hate that feeling. Work has been sucking the life out of me, but I can’t blame everything on work. My thoughts have been circling around self-care and what that means in my …