Category: Erotica

I wrote this for a friend and she liked, hopefully you will too..

Forgot to tag this as MF.

It never fails, after you’ve been gone for a few days I need to rediscover you, and it doesn’t matter how long you’ve been gone, one day or twenty. I need to touch you and feel you and know everything that I’d been without while you were gone. I need to touch you in the places that make you feel the best, feel like a woman. I need you to feel confident and powerful knowing that you can make me squirm and beg for your touch only by being near me. You can hypnotize me with your stare, and you can use your body to control me like a life-sized voodoo doll. I’m utterly defenceless when you decide to take control of me, and I like it that way.
We seem to take turns doing this with each other.

“Sometimes I want to fuck you, sometimes I want you to fuck me!”

Tonight I wanted to be at your mercy and under your control and I told you as much. When you take control you always take your time, happy to stretch our pleasure out for as long as possible. You seemed more than happy to oblige tonight. Read more »

“She glanced again at the card in her hands, but the position afforded her another view—one far more intriguing. Past the card, right in her line of sight…

“Jarrod’s crotch. Where something long and thick bulged mercilessly against the seam leading down his left leg. It jumped, straining angrily against its confines.

“Amy struggled to hide her astonishment, her lips slightly parted.

“‘Excuse me, I have to use the restroom.’Amy met Jarrod’s stare. She’d been caught.”

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AMY CHOO is making the rounds on a routine flight to Toronto when she encounters JARROD HIGHTOWER—a large, powerfully-built, well-dressed Black businessman—on his way to oversee renovations on a building his company has just acquired. Normally shy and reserved, the Korean beauty finds herself drawn to the dark, sexy beast—and after some surprisingly flirtatious banter on her part, Jarrod gives her his card and tells her to give him a call sometime.

It doesn’t take long before Amy is standing in Jarrod’s office-in-progress overlooking downtown Toronto, wearing a slinky black number and drinking wine while staring at each other with primal, lust-filled, predatory eyes. They succumb to their animal instincts—but when Jarrod’s massive, throbbing beast finally breaks free of its cage, could it be too much for Amy’s petite frame to handle? Read more »

She wakes.

The first sensation she notices is the
hard steel arm chair beneath her. Next, she feels the roughness of the rope binding her ankles and wrists to the metal, and the sheer silk and lace lingerie draped across her form. Where are her clothes? Her mind is racing, trying to place where exactly she is. The last thing she remembers is the click of her heels down the alleyway heading home after the party. Then the screeching of tires, a sharp pain, and then…nothing.

She slowly opens her eyes and begins to take in her surroundings. It’s dark, so dark it’s almost like a solid mass, taunting her. The shadows take over everything and she cannot see where the walls begin or end, who or what is in the room. It’s simply black and she is simply cold, as if she is standing nude in a concrete parkade. About 2 meters, in a perfect circle around the chair, the light from the swinging spotlight above her slinks its way into the blackness just enough for her to see that she was right. The chair is set upon a paved floor that matches the walls, but placed in front of her bound ankles there is a cushion just large enough for her to kneel. Read more »

“He read the submission in her eyes. Noted the heaving of her chest. He dipped his hand to her breasts, flicked her right nipple with his middle finger.

“Valencia gasped, looked into the man’s hungry eyes. He took her nipple once more and pinched it—hard—rolling it between his thumb and middle digit.

“A loan moan tore its way out of Valencia’s throat. She pressed back into the vending machine, squirming against the fiberglass front panel. The can of lemonade lilted in her hand as she felt her resolve slipping to the jock’s ministrations.”

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VALENCIA GARCIA is a quiet, sinfully-built Latina with a body that won’t quit and a nasty little vice. A secret that her family, nor her fellow flight attendants at Lennox Air are aware of…

She loves to be humiliated.

No matter how much her rational mind fights against it, the more she’s mistreated, the hotter she becomes. And when she encounters racist alpha male MATT on a flight to Texas, she gets it in spades. Things seem to calm down after arriving at their destination, but a busted air conditioner in her seedy motel room leads Valencia to a second encounter with the muscular jock near a grimy back alley, setting the table for an explosive, lust-filled session that could give her all she can handle—and then some… Read more »

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“Megan steeled herself. Unlocked the door. It immediately opened, and Mark slipped in, shutting it behind him. He floundered with the lock; Megan reached around him and secured it. She took in his scent, nothing outstanding, yet decidedly masculine. She dropped her hands to his stomach, worked her way down to the obscene bulge threatening to split the seams of his pants. She palmed the shaft, gave it a squeeze and a rub.”

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During a routine Lennox Air flight from Miami to Denver, strait-laced brunette flight attendant MEGAN MULRONEY encounters something decidedly non-routine: one of her passengers pleasuring himself under a blanket.

Stunned, yet turned on by the brazen public act, Megan goes to stop him. But once she gets a good look—and an even better feel—at what he’s working with, she decides a more “hands-on” approach is in order. If things go the way she hopes they do, not only might she be able to alleviate the situation, but perhaps punch her ticket into a certain, exclusive, altitude-based club…

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