I wish you were here, observing, as my body shifts and angles are found before the camera captures a moment in time that you are not present for but that you will definitely get to see. My mind is on you as my hands adjust my clothing, brushing against my most sensitive parts in the […]
‘There is something at work in my soul, Which I do not understand.’ Mary Shelley Have you ever loved a man whose very existence waged war against your soul? Did his merest breath upon your neck challenge you to live and breathe and think without him seeping into your veins and pulsing through your body […]
There is an endless longing you’ve awakened within me and I no longer know how to be a girl who doesn’t get what she wants. Jessica Katoff It wasn’t a secret that she fell asleep on his bed, after a long day and an even longer night. He had done what any good friend would […]
She sighed as she emptied the contents of her cauldron. Her spellcasting lacked lustre these days and she knew precisely why. Her diary was a who’s who of the local warlocks, date after date leaving her disappointed and sexually frustrated. She did, of course, have ways to help relieve some of that frustration when she […]
I wanted to do it, I really did, but I didn’t mean to actually do it … … it’s just that his skin is so soft and his flesh calls to me when the world has me cornered with fight mode engaged and without even realising it my teeth were sinking into his flesh as […]
It should be awkward. This. Here. With you … naked. But it is isn’t. Oh my fucking god it isn’t. I’ve never felt less awkward as you discard my clothes. Not awkward. Alive. Fuck do I feel alive. And seen. You see me with eyes that want nothing more, or less, than exactly who I […]
I stand under the hot shower and wash away the day, the week, the grime of everyday life and I feel you flourish upon my skin. The water evokes the memory of your touch and as I close my eyes your hands are upon me, drenching every inch of me in a longing that ripples […]
Image by Purple’s Gem and originally posted as Secret Garden. If you’ve never visited their site you are missing out, gorgeous images, fabulous writings and plenty to inspire sexy stories, just as this image has … ‘Tell me a story’ he whispered. His voice soft, his breathe tickling against my neck, as his hand meandered […]
Reposting as apparently this disappeared from the blog for some reason. Apologies to those whose comment went missing along with it. He tells me I look pretty and I squirm in my own flesh. I don’t know what to do with pretty. Pretty is what nice boys say to nice girls as their hands slide […]
It’s addictive; his touch. The gentle roaming of his hands across my flesh, slowly, achingly slow, testing, teasing, finding their way until I can’t help but sigh and let out a low moan that tells him he’s got my attention. Fuck! I want him! Deep in my belly, there’s a hunger for him, I can […]
