Chapter 7 -- Monica's Turn The orgasm building for so long, the physical sensation of her clit being stimulated, the hard cock between her legs, the power of having the man secured to her bed, all conspired to bring about that magnificent moment of release. The moment where body, mind and spirit joined providing unique pleasure that seemed to overwhelm but...
Comments? Let me know please. No unauthorized use. Romantic-Erotica Dazed with desire I heard my Master's voice, husky and deep with Masculine need, whispering almost inaudibly across my ear. I had to strain, bathed in a sheen of sweat, to understand with my feverish mind what He said "Stay quiet my pet" a command without great volume. The next instant my b...
This is where the plot really kicks in. I don't think there'll be any more "onscreen" sex after this point. (After eight chapters, I was out of sex acts, anyways.) * Neither Harry nor Ghost were quite certain what to do when the doorbell rang. Harry answered the door, while Ghost stayed out of sight. She could only hear snatches of speech--more from Harry...
Loneliness burned like fire cold as ice keen as steel. The Firelink Shrine was nigh empty, its silence broken by the distant peal of blacksmith's hammer, the rasping breath of an undead merchant, yet its solitude weighed heavily upon the Fire's Keeper. Now like so many times before she felt sorrow clawing at her heart, raking its talons of frost across her r...
They used to fight so goddamn much. It was why he finally bought earplugs. Living on the main floor of that old rented brownstone a few streets up from the lake was a pretty sweet deal. He could bike to his job - his first real one since graduation - along Lakeshore Boulevard, there were all those charming patios to try out along Queen Street in the summer...
Before telling you this story, you should know that my fiancée is a charming, beautiful, sexy woman, and she tends to like things a little on the more risqué side, which is just fine by me. Now that the background is done.. I was walking into my office, and my secretary stopped me, telling me the president of the company was on the phone, wanted to talk...
There you are. Just where I left you. Listen, I really need to talk to you, little toy. It is about the Halloween party we will be hosting. I really want it to be a huge success, because, you know, all our kinky friends will be there. We will have to talk through the organisation though. Oh, don't worry, I did the planning already. All you have to make is...
Day 5 I woke up chirpy and excited to be nearing the end of the challenge. I greet Sir over enthusiastically and allow myself to dream about my soon to be here orgasm... mmmmm I shower, pull on some shorts and a tank top, and get studying early. As I lose myself, I forget about the challenge, and don't hear my phone. Only an hour later, when I take a break...
Joyce Holland was having one of those days. The kind that left one questioning the path her life had taken and if she could have chosen a different route to a happier more carefree existence. The conclusion was always the same. A heavy sigh and the return to busy fingers working away as she typed up memos and minutes of endless meetings. Life seemed to be no...
So there I was, at the back of the coffee shop, getting my PowerPoint presentation together for the next day's meeting, when he walked in. I'd been seeing him around the office for a couple of weeks now, and although we'd been making lots of flirtatious contact in the elevator, hallways, dining room and such, we'd barely spoken more than five full sentences...