...He was most impressed by the fantasies of myself with other women he'd drive out of me... He'd usually wrest out such confessions by bringing me just to the brink of orgasm; maybe he'd straddle my splayed body, kneeling, one hand low between my thighs, one finger, two fingers slightly bent and slowly coaxing in and out of me, his thumb exploring the sof...
Strong arms wrap around me. I feel love, forgiveness, and regret. His penis brushes against my naked back, I can feel it becoming swollen and hard. It quickens my breath knowing the desire surging through him. Slowly, he turns me to face him, it breaks my heart to look into his eyes. Ah, goddess, those all-knowing eyes. I take a breath, and he steals it with...
My breath finally released. It must have been an hour that it held like that. Caught in my throat, unable to move up or down. A lump that matched my feeling. And there I stood, my breath clumped at the base of my throat and my eyes held in utter fascination and anticipation. I haven't moved for the hour that my breath was held and now I'm stiff and disjointe...
Note: Obviously before Homeland Security kicked in. :) ----- The airport was dark and lonely tonight. I always wondered why the airlines felt the need to stretch out the flights so that they came in at all sorts of hours. Not even the gods would be up this late. I pulled my blazer into a parking space before the hulking building that served as the airport...
I stared out the car window at the imposing grandeur of the house before me. The taxi driver glanced back with a warm smile, sensing my nervousness. "Need any help with your bags?" She asked, blue eyes twinkling. I shook my head and thanked her, quickly grabbing my lavender backpack and blue duffelbag from the seat beside me. I had to do this before I coul...
Last night, you led me by the hand down a wooded path. The sun was streaming down through the canopy like glitter, dressing the forest floor with light and dark contrasts that made everything seem alive. I smelled wild flowers, intoxicating scents of lavender, basil, and cut grass steamed around us. I could not determine from where they were coming. All arou...
Sandra tossed her long mane back as she crossed before the open window. Anyone passing by would see that she was upset perhaps even angry at the odd gestures they saw her making or the long strides. Though any thoughts possessed by anyone happened to be far from the situation at all. It had all started over a month ago, things were strained for her and her...
The room is dimly lit; there's the light from the bathroom, and from many candles, the little short kind, scattered around the room. Shadows dance in the flickering light, and soft music is playing in the background. It's a large bed, king size, with a fluffy quilted top; the covers are turned down, and three pillows are fluffed full, laying end to end just...
He kisses me roughly, and begins to unbutton my shirt. I moan sharply as he bites my lower lip. He pulls my shirt off me forcefully. "Wait," I say. He looks at me, his eyes resembling that of a lost puppy. It sends shivers down my spine. I nod, I'm at a loss for words. He smiles and kisses me softly. I shudder at the feeling of his breath on my ear. "Read...
That night, I received another e-mail, this one originating from the Russian Department. "Congratulations! You have passed your physical. And you are invited to submit yourself for formal application for membership into the White Vampyres Club. For your Application Ceremony this Friday, eat lightly and dress casually. Be at 734 Elm Street promptly at 7 PM....