Good Boy
The pressure of my bladder – full, but not uncomfortable – nudges me toward consciousness. Keeping my eyes closed against the morning, I slowly untwist my body beneath the tangled sheets… Read more »
Category: Pleasure
(Re)Verse
~ i like my body when it is with your body. ~ It is the back of your bare ribcage, a hair’s breadth from the front of my own as… Read more »
Hot
I am aching and swollen, slick with desire, lethargic from sleep, burning inside and out from hot fevered dreams. Not quite awake, not yet aware. The barrier between dreamscape and… Read more »
Edge of Morning
You shake. It’s how I know I’m getting to you, how I know you feel me even in your half-sleep stupor. I can see your eyes slitting open against their… Read more »