She gasped as his body pressed hers into the bed. His lips were on hers, tongue dueling with her own. Fingertips trailed the sides of her body as his crotch ground into hers, allowing her to feel him heavy and hot against her through his pants and her underwear. She hooked her fingernails into his… Continue reading In His Eyes — cont’d
Author: the witch
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In His Eyes — Erotica
She lay on her bed, listening to the rain on the roof. It was another cold, rainy day — the perfect kind for curling up in bed with someone, or an hours-long session of sex. Sighing, she turned over, wishing he were here. They’d met a just a short while ago, only seen each other… Continue reading In His Eyes — Erotica
Hurts so Good
We sat on the dock, both wearing medieval clothing. He was telling me stories, rambling from one subject to another, and frequently mentioning that he’d left his cloak at his house an hour away. Finally, I offered him part of my cloak to cover his torso, and he laid down with his front against my… Continue reading Hurts so Good
Stolen Moments (part 2)
She slowly slid her fingers against my crotch, teasing gently. Arching against her hand, I gasped and closed my eyes, feeling her mouth close over my nipple. She bit down — she knew I liked pain — and pulled my nipple up into her mouth. I was writhing, cramming two fingers into her tiny, hot… Continue reading Stolen Moments (part 2)
Stolen Moments
She has no idea how much I want her. Every moment of happiness I have with her is a guilty pleasure, stolen…she doesn’t know what her touch does to me. She told me “I love you” the other night, and it took my breath away…although of course she didn’t mean it as anything but friendship.
Making Mistakes
It shouldn’t have happened…but it did. I watched Josh as he walked into the theatre, my eyes tracing his outline. He was so handsome…and so taken. I’d wanted him since the day I met him, but he never noticed me. Sure, we were friends — I was his “little sister.”
Innocence Lost
I gasped, pulling away from Diane. The other two girls pulled me back gently, lying me on the floor and covering my body with kisses…Diane slid between my legs and licked my inner thigh, high enough that I writhed.
Embracing Darkness
She never meant for it to happen. A part of her still rebells against the darkness…that side of her so enamoured of pain, blood, and violence.
Innocence
It started innocently enough…at least I suppose you could say that. We all felt so bad, so rebellious, for drinking in the dorm room.
tease
She sat on her black satin sheets, waiting for them to bring the bottom into the room. The door opened and the guards shoved him in. He stumbled, almost falling, but caught his balance quickly. He was dressed in a silver leather thong, his only other adornments his waist-length auburn hair and the silver chains… Continue reading tease