It was only supposed to be a one-time thing. But here I was reminiscing on how it went down the third time and the fourth. This time was different, though; it had happened so much that I lost track of the number. I waited for our usual meet-up and imagined what I would do if … More Friendly Fire
I jumped into my car with no regrets for what was about to happen. If he had loved me correctly, then this could have been avoided. Hearing the signs of the Draco was like music to my ears. I knew the mission was done and it was time for me to exit. I made my way … More Pleasure and Pain III
It had been two weeks without a text or a call. Usually by now we would be back to loving on each other. I was starting to realize that maybe I should start moving on from him. Yet, I know how much I loved him. I spent months denying I had feelings for him until … More Pleasure and Pain II
I woke up to his face and realized that my sneaky link had turned into a overnight stay. I quickly grabbed my clothes and was pulled back in by his arms. This one night made me realize that we couldn’t go back to being just friends. I couldn’t even deny the feelings that came with … More Intertwined Part II
I flipped over to see his sleeping face, and I knew I was in deep trouble. It was never supposed to go this far, but this was third time of us linking up. I couldn’t even tell you how we ended up here or why we couldn’t stop meeting up. I just knew that our … More Intertwined
So he just left,like 15 mins ago.He has work blah blah blah… He comes in,uses thebathroom.Then walks to my room. From his coatto my lips.We get lifted.I needed not tofeel. He consumes me.Stop. Stop,stop. Kissing my neckwith a fist full of hair.My titties in the air. Two handfulsof me.On his lap, giantlegs wide open. The … More Talk That Talk
I guess my brain decided on now because my lips were on his skin in an instant. As he turned around, I saw his eyes glare into my soul. He slowly wrapped my leg around him and we joined in an embrace. His soft kiss on my lips was what I really needed. I could … More Doing It Well Part 2
He thought this was my first rodeo. Boy will he be surprised once this night was done. We had been coworkers for three years and I had watched his every move. He had become a pro at whipping people into shape. Now, it was time for me to experience what he had to offer. I … More Doing It Well
de·sire dəˈzī(ə)r/ noun 1. a strong feeling of wanting to have something or wishing for something to happen. Her finger tips roamed every part of my body as I quiver, mmm. I’ve never felt something so amazing. She inserts her finger inside my woman hood while circling my clit with her thumb. I moan softly … More 50 Shades Of Her ‘A spicy Lesbian Erotic Series’
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