erotica
She is sitting on the sofa with a pillow under her butt. It has been a busy and sweaty afternoon, as was...
Too much time has passed since I felt your breath, Kitten. Your beautiful eyes looking right back into mine has somehow become...
She was sitting on his face, as his tongue was playfully working through her thighs, climbing all the way to her secret...
As they walked in the room he handed her an envelope. They were coming back from dinner at a posh place in...
When it came to anal stuff she was a virgin. He had not pushed for it because it was not a kink...
It had found a nice spot, in the corridor in this apartment in Paris. It had a wooden frame all around it,...
Three Days — Part I Three days was the morning. My focus three days old. My head, it landed To the sounds of cricket bows… I...
We are lying in bed in the late afternoon after one of our epic lovemaking sessions. We are talking about life in...
She is on all fours in the bed, and I am placing myself behind her to start on our next “hands on”...
Writing lines. Writing lines. Writing lines. . . . Lines enough until your tendons ache Until your throbbing muscles quake And your haughty brattiness starts to break...
