He was waiting at the lift when I approached. His eyes appraised me casually, not lingering on any particular curve, or flash of skin. Continue reading
I’m not brilliant at it nor would I proclaim to be the best you’ll ever have; but I do know what I like.
There are times I hate the need to lock the front door; no more so than right now.
Pressed against it with his mouth on mine, body hot and hard even through two layers of clothing that separate us. Continue reading