AylaJ

23 Mar 2021

Those Eyes

My grip in her hair tightens as she manipulates the toy connecting us, bringing me to that brink, again. She figured out what made me tick that first time we met. Each time after unlocking my damaged parts, breaking my resolve. That’s what she’s paid for....

AylaJ

17 Mar 2021

Boundaries

“Look at you, dripping like a bitch in heat.”  Her moan only echoes what her cunt is preaching into the palm of my hand.  “Is this what you want...” The rhetorical question slides from my lips against her earlobe. My body presses hers into the wall, I can...

AylaJ

22 Feb 2021

Leftovers

The flick of my lighter echoes the emptiness in my apartment. Sizzling of singed rolling paper replaces it as I inhale deep, filling my lungs. Her words linger. ‘You’re perfect, it’s me. I promise.’  Yes, I am. I’m the one she begged to fuck her like the...