Secrets whisper over skin, Soft, delicate and needy, Wanting to be free. Secrets that even you do not know, But I do. That dip behind your ear, if I kiss it, you will shiver. That ridge of your bicep, If I touch it you will flex. I know you. The a...
Her fingers caressing the keys of a piano. Flash Her fingers raking over his back. His lips gracing the rim of his mug. Flash His lips kissing the column of her throat. Her legs slipping into narrow-legged jeans. Flash Her legs grippin...
You know that moment, the one where time stops. The one where the beat of a butterfly's wings lasts a lifetime. You know that moment, where night and day merge. Where right and wrong are fluid. Where pleasure and pain coexist. You know that moment,...
My fingers brush the handle of her door The bright coloured lettering, my usual morning read. Then I remember she’s at Grandma’s. My fingers slip away again. Coffee in peace… Unusual. The threat of the buzz of the coffee machine neutralised for just one m...
Remember that time in the dark, Remember that time in the sunlight, Remember that time in the car, Remember... Remember when we didn't need to be silent. Each flicker of your tongue on my skin burns the same way it always has done. I yern to moan, t...
Smooth skin, softly lit by moonlight. A tragedy would be to close the curtains, to block out that gentle blanket of rays. Face smooth of day's worries, eyes closed, that burning intensity cooled. My body slips up against yours, my aim to be to hold,...
The valley of your throat A kiss, a nip, a prolonged breath. The trembling of your shoulders, Your rough rugged groan Am I torturing you? Maybe. The hard plains of your shoulders, Teeth, fingers, breath. Your muscles rippling as I proceed, Biting a nipp...
I try not to shake as his hands slip over my shoulders, his body close to mine while he watches me, his mask now gone, abandoned somewhere on our journey between the ballroom and here. A dark room that smells of him, musk, cut grass, and mint. How can I p...
Her sweet taste lingers on my lips as I wait, watching the door, wondering what she will do. Will she wait there or will she make her escape sooner? The second I saw her, I knew none of the other women were quite as sweet, quite as naïve, quite as temptin...
His hands drift over the skin of my shoulders. I'm not entirely sure how or when, but somehow he has maneuvered us away from the dance flow, the ebb and flow of the music now distant as we hide secluded in one of the many rooms off of the ballroom. This...
The world is blanketed in a thick layer of snow, sounds from outside muted and the atmosphere inside contained and calm as I lie with her soft warmth wrapped in my arms, curled in her bed. It took me a moment to find her bedroom, but once there I felt… at...
I eventually press myself away slightly, the heavy thumping of my heart becoming overwhelming and the tingling of my lips disconcerting. His fervour is something I've never experienced before and I think I like it. He lets me gently slip back, though st...
I see her every Friday. Sitting in the front row, her shoulders straight, her music held in front of her, watching the conductor without concession, her focus complete. Eve. Her auburn hair pinned in a elegant twist over her shoulder, the strong, sweet li...
The pain in my back echoed the stresses of the day. Unlocking the door to my apartment I am more than relieved to be home to close another day. Pressing my key into the lock I feel it jam as though it was never locked in the first place. My heart leaps in...
I wake with a long low moan, hands on my thighs holding me still. It’s daylight. It can’t be daylight. I panic for a moment until the flicker of his tongue over my clit makes my back arch. “Stop, I- I’m late.” But my feeble excuses land on deaf ears as hi...
