My flushed face was buried in the pillow and I felt his warm hands rest on my bottom. "Reach back and spread your cheeks for me Alex," said Steve. I did so. The reason I was on my hands and knees on a hotel bed exposing myself to a colleague from work was a really strange story that no one is ever going to believe. My name is Alexa and I'm a 27 year old m...
The light of three moons cascades along her naked figure, each dancing, spiralling before coalescing in washes of color, decorating her perfect body as she rocks upwards, then falls down once more like an angel's descent to earth. Colors glint along the thin sheen of sweat that coats her soft, light skin; and beyond, only darkness envelops the two of us. She...
She had slept almost the entire day away, yet Marissa was still weary to the very core. It didn't help that the late afternoon had found that damnable Isolde rousing her from bed, and handing her yet another task that she wasn't entirely sure could be managed. Whatever fleeting good will the discovery of Marissa's powers had earned from the woman had faded d...
Jolee awoke with a start. The answer was the moon! Well it was about every twenty-eight days, she thought. Could Roger have meant approximately once every twenty-eight days? But if they did, what did the moon have to do with me locking myself in my room for safety? She sat up in the dark room. The moon had now risen higher into the night sky, and her room w...
I've come home after a long, hard day at work, and just finished a relaxing shower, but I'm still a bit... tense. Running a towel over my dripping hair, I walk toward my bedroom, thinking of you and wanting you. Knowing you're still away, though, it's up to me to relieve the stress of my day. I'd already turned down the covers on the bed before taking my sh...
A BIG Thank You! to my editor for everything you've done with this story. ---------------------------------------------- Chapter: 04 How Monique made a change to her plans Agnan awoke early next morning, to the sound of the birds singing their morning songs. As he arose from bed and walked to his wardrobe, he noticed the letter on a nearby table. Agnan ha...
"I tell you Hank, if there's a mechanical bull in the county I can ride it," Art said, running his hand over the stubble of his newly shorn hair. He pulled his grimy cowboy hat back on and tipped the brim at a passing lady. "You don't understand Art, it's not a mechanical bull, this is not that type of a club anymore," Hank replied shuffling through his wal...
Author's Note: I apologize for the late chapter. It's been a busy time for both me and my editor. Chapter Edited by the extraordinary Alex Lawrence aka DankMemez. Looking for Editors: Dankmemez has been helping me edit since chapter 11. He has been massively instrumental in my improvement and has put his heart into editing my work. Unfortunately, he cann...
I was sitting at my desk, outside Ms KC. Rider's office when my mobile phone flashed. 'Message' I clicked it open; it read, "You look HOT today– going somewhere nice?" I scrolled back to see who the sender was – Tommy, one of our sales rep's. I looked around the office, to see him sitting 20 yards away, grinning like a Cheshire cat. The phone flashed, again...
They came to a stop after three days of travel. It had been a horrendous journey. Liana, her mother and brother had been forced into a cramped, horse-drawn cage along with another dozen or so villagers - mostly women. It had rained for two of the days and the cage had no solid roof. The karrakesh had thrown the prisoners food scraps and half-chewed bones but...