The throats of the orange-red flowers seemed to swell as they drank greedily of the sunlight's golden sweetness. My eyes tracked a couple of bees flirting from blossom to blossom, slipping deep down the flowers throats to gather that sweetness for themselves, only to emerge seconds later, launching back into the air in search of the next source of nectar....
Muriel was able to keep up her good cheer until her menstruation cycle came. That meant they had to seek out help from their "assistant" again. She wasn't looking forward to it. In fact, her mood soured rather quickly on the day it was supposed to happen. At dinner, she started drinking wine, and more wine, and even more. She couldn't say why, exactly, but s...
Time after time, the lupine creature roamed the darkness. For as soon as night fell, it could feel its guise shedding. In the movies and poorly written horror and science fiction novels, its kind were monsters. Supposedly, a human being was cursed to become one of them every time the moon rose. If it could have laughed, it would have mocked that very concept...
All characters are 18 years old or older. I spent extra time editing and making sure there was a nice flow to the action and not come off as rushed. While writing this piece I had a thought. The character of Wolverine is most well-known for his adamantium claws. When he pops his claws wouldn't they be at body temperature. So, if he were to press them threate...
Nami groaned as she rubbed her head. She couldn't remember what happened last night at all! She and her crew went drinking in a local town and the last thing she remembered was some weirdo captain hitting on her and demanding she join his crew. Next thing she knew there was this pretty light and that's all she could remember. She got up and looked around. &q...
So, a few things. First, thank you to all my fans for posting their comments and suggestions. I live for your feedback and comments, so I hope you will do me the pleasure of writing something about my work. You went to all the trouble to read it after all. If by the end you find yourself somewhat fatigued, I totally understand, (wink) but please come back an...
I'd like to thank TekNight, my editor and friend, for saving me from stupidity with his keen eye for detail. Any flaws still in here are entirely my responsibility. Note for the reader: this story contains some resistance play. If that ain't your thing, feel free to read something else. ------------------- Somewhere inside my head there's an animal constan...
As she drew him inside of herself, first his tip, then a pause and a coy grin to tease him, and up to the mid-point before shifting her weight to take him in entirely, he understood the riddle she'd seduced him with, whose solution is expressed not in the chatter of an unquiet mind but in the direct act of submission to the will of a lover... The other gues...
Rupert cursed under his breath. They were behind at half time, 21 to 10. The team headed en masse for the locker room and the inevitable lecture. Coach Hargrave was a tough, no-nonsense task master. Rupert settled onto the bench as the rest of the team filed in followed by the coaches. "Rupert, what the hell were you doing out there? Is something wrong with...
"Dammit." Leanne cursed perhaps a little loudly and, surprised at the expletive, the man seated next to her looked up. "Sorry," Leanne gave a wan smile and then lied. "I don't like flying too much." "Hey, I understand," the man smiled, brightening considerably while obviously surveying Leanne's legs. She noticed the flick of his eyes and sighed. 'You can...