MINE
He is shivering heat and thickening hard, willing prey to the beast in me. The way he shudders in whispering moans ~ speechless ~ and pleads in body-pressing beseeching non-words… Read more »
He is shivering heat and thickening hard, willing prey to the beast in me. The way he shudders in whispering moans ~ speechless ~ and pleads in body-pressing beseeching non-words… Read more »
The taste of your skin lingers, even this long after parting, always on the tip of my tongue, soft as a whisper, gentle as a sigh. The memory lulls me… Read more »
He inhaled sharply, looking at her with new eyes. “You take my breath away,” he said. Her smile was soft. “Then I will share mine,” she responded. And it was… Read more »