Sweet agonizing pain of heat surrounds him. Gritting his teeth his fingers clutch the wood from the aching waves rolling through him. His legs widen shifting the weight pulling him down on his knees. His back arches then curls. Tormenting rhythmic wet heat caresses his neck; his long hair clings everywhere. Uncontrollable groans escape him. Slowly his knuc...
Author's Notes Well, this was my first chapter entirely without an editor (so if you find anything confusing or with weird errors, please let me know), as well as the first from Nyx's perspective. I lost interest for a while, and then was really busy with work... but here is, after significant revision, Chapter Four. There isn't any sex in this one... but,...
I was in a fog for the next few days. K was nowhere to be seen and I continued to service the men. I managed to partition my mind - outwardly, I was loving and affectionate, but inside I was empty - dead. I worried that my thoughts could be read - that I felt that if I showed any signs of unease, Miss Akemi would know that I wanted to leave. Oddly enough, fe...
Today, you managed to break me down to the core. You made me feel selfish, worthless, useless, and ugly once again. You made me feel like your little fuck tool that was always ready for your abuse. I left you today because you broke me and because I was useless and afraid. But now... Now I am just angry and hurt. I'm angry because I was foolish enough to bel...
I had met him when I was younger, but I was again introduced to Pietro Cohen. He wasn't as pretty as me, but what a hunk. When I might otherwise have had the inclination to swoon, what I was thinking was, "Bask in the warmth of your presence as a rose resumes its growth when revived from the chill of the night by the morning sun, and be nourished by the sou...
All kinds of guys are walking around in the hood, acting like they're all big and bad. The truth is that in the hood, it's the women who run the show. Doesn't matter where you go, or what colour you are. Take me for example. My name is Jasmine Brown. A young African-American woman living in the City of Toronto, Province of Ontario. I'm originally from the Ci...
Jerry and his wife, Barbara, were sitting in the living room after dinner. They were talking about his old college friend, David, and David's wife, Anita. Barbara hadn't heard the story, probably because they lived in the next state and only saw them rarely. Plus, Jerry wasn't big on conversation. "Why did they get divorced?" "Short version? She cheated on...
This is Chapter 7 from a longer, as yet incomplete tome. One Sunday my parents were going to visit my brother and his family out of town. I decided to stay home, and Mom made me some sandwiches and put them in the fridge. I wanted to take advantage of having the house to myself. I made myself a pitcher of Long Island ice tea, grabbed my book, and went outsi...
oh here is chapter five dont yell at me about the ending there is two more chapters to go as always a huge thanks to my editor ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The men were rushing about getting organised. Within two hours Damien had them ready for battle. They all stood at the front of the castle ready to face the army that James and Claire had assembled. Dam...
"Hellooo? Is anybody here?" Lisa was startled awake by the voice so close to her in the house. She immediately jumped up and threw on her robe over her t-shirt and underwear. It was midday on a breezy spring Saturday. "Who is in my house?" she thought to herself. Heart pounding, she crept out of her bedroom where she had been napping and headed down the h...