Remembrance
That was then… When I first met the man who would become my husband, we were both very different people. I was a month shy of 27, did not yet… Read more »
Tag: Memories
Cum for me…
I am liquid slick, boiled down under the flame of your fingers. Molten, steamy. Slow burn reduction, simmering under your touch. I am raw senses and quivering heat, pinprick pleasure… Read more »
The Way We Were
I think of him sometimes. The him he used to be. My friend, my confidante, my sexy soldier. My first love. We were fire and ice. Fight or fuck. Compromise… Read more »
Autumn Rust
by Fatal Syndrome This is the final entry in a special series by guest authors this week. See them all, here. . . As the Late October wind blew across… Read more »