I wake happy. Snuggle into the quilt a bit more and stretch taking a deep breath.
It’s then that I realise this isn’t my bed and I’m not alone.
Crap I fell asleep. I stayed the night. I never stay the night. Continue reading
He pulsed within me, moving me closer and closer to climax. I clawed the bed sheets, pressed my face into the pillow as I tried to mute my pleasure. He circled his hips and thrust, circled and thrust, my cunt clenching tighter as I neared the summit of bliss. Continue reading
I hate it when his phone rings while we are busy. Here I am skirt around my waist, knickers on the floor, while he eats me out on his office desk and his phone starts ringing. Continue reading
“We fit so well together” he murmurs as he sinks into my heated core. Sinks deep so just the feel of him stops all thought, catches my breath, then release it in a rushed gasp.
“At all points where our flesh meets, they lie tangent…”
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