Walking into the Queen's chambers, I have to move past her guards as they look down at me with hungry eyes because of the sheer dress I'm wearing. Once in her chambers I am tasked with drawing her a hot bath, as she has been fraught with stress. I hear her ordering out her counsels before she steps over to her quarters to get some wine. Daenerys discovers sh...
The Lure of Power Ch. 2: Lingering Her hips swayed with uncanny grace, the sheer silk of her skirt barely concealing the voluptuous curve of her delicate backside. A silver chain hung loosely about her waist, but Collin was uninterested in such baubles as he followed the servant, roughly his sisters' age, up to the second floor of the tower. "How long hav...
“Maybe we should give this place a try,” Sylvia was sitting across from her husband at breakfast. She was waiting for her Muesli to cool down as she perused the Times Travel section. Her husband was pecking at his walnut muffin, scribbling notes on his pad. Tim said he had all his best design ideas while asleep and needed to jot them down as soon as he wok...
Fear surrounded her. It was women who were responsible for teaching her to dance, who taught her how to please a man, who had been relentless in their efforts to turn her into someone she had never been. They brooked no shirking and whipped her shortcomings until she met their exacting standards. There was no kindness in their world, only a grudging acceptan...
Thank you my darling for continuing the dream! I turn away from you unable to stop myself shivering from my climax. The feel of your soft tongue massaging my clit is too much. I feel so hungry and I must taste you in my mouth. As I turn your eyes devour my back and round bum all brown and smooth and the white line from my G-string is visible. I know you are...
It was the strangest display of proof that she and I belong together that I'd ever seen. It was about 4:50 on Friday afternoon, and I was finishing up my final proofing on my story. We discussed going out that night, but I thought about her too much to want to share her with the rest of the world. I knew she'd be tired, so I wanted to make sure I prepared a...
The memories that unconscious, 37-year-old Camilla was reliving had returned to those of a more sexually restrained, monogamous period of her marriage with Cameron--the time between her forced sexual encounter with Paul Shaw and when she, Cameron, and Eros moved from Toronto to Montreal. Because of her contemplation of this tamer period of her life, the lust...
His Greatest Pleasure He wrapped the bath towel around his waist as he stepped from the shower. She was still at the mirror, finalizing the care of her long silky auburn hair with a towel wrapped around herself, covering her beautiful ample body from my view. She turned to him, with a hint of a smile on her face. Her dark brown eyes, revealing something...p...
You had been at work for hours, catching up on some paperwork you had been meaning to do for a few days. You phoned mid-evening to say not to worry about dinner, you had popped out to get some milk for your coffee and picked up a sandwich to eat while you were there. You thought you’d just stay and finish up, then we would have an evening together tomorrow....
I've been a devotee of massage for a long time now. I don't mean the grubby little back-street massage parlours you see, where a teenager with a Slavic accent runs her hands across your back twice -- if you're lucky -- then asks what other 'services' you want to pay for; I'm talking real therapeutic massage. Okay, I admit that part of the attraction, for a b...