Your fingertips glide across my skin Your erotic whispers resonate through my soul Your eyes penetrate my most intimate thoughts Your lips brush against mine, sultry and sweet My spine shivers at your delicious touch My stomach flutters as you tease my bare mound My soft wet folds offer a sweet invitation Your thickness opens me slowly Your hardness fills me completely Your thrusting brings pleasures abound Making love wi...

A single finger glides across soft skin, traveling from earlobe to neck, over the shoulder, stopping momentarily to enjoy the swell of a creamy breast so erect that it begs to be nibbled. But, the journey continues until the arousing digit dances playfully along a smooth torso until it traces circles upon a silky bare mound. A hitch of her breath makes him smile as he knows what he will find once he invades slick, pink fo...

Dani James sat down for a few minutes to rest her aching feet. It had been a grueling shift in the ER, and there was still an hour to go. New Year’s Eve was always a hectic night at St. Evangeline Hospital because people in this town tended to be idiots when it came to celebrations, and foolishness outweighed common sense. She’d seen a variety of issues over the past several hours. Injuries due to car accidents that they’...

Feeling confused by my wife’s unreasonable mood swings was a less-than-stellar way to start our vacation. I know I took a vow for better or worse, but that didn’t mean I needed to sit in the rented beach house as the victim of her wrath. So, when Sarah told me to leave her the fuck alone, I was more than happy to oblige. I walked down to the beach and ran a hand through my hair. The most frustrating part of all this is th...

Chapter Sixty-Five Mac sat at his desk and let his mind wander back to that day a little over two years ago when he’d spent the day interviewing potential candidates in hopes of selecting the perfect escort. The entire process had been an epic fail until the very last applicant. Then his whole life changed in a New York Minute when Grace Remy walked through that door. She’d been everything he’d ever wanted but didn’t know...

From across the room, I see a voluptuous female bent over the couch, exposing her glistening sex as her mate impales her with his stiff rod from behind. If only I had been smarter, that could be me sliding in and out of her, making her moan. Instead, I’m relegated to the wall, watching as he uses her for his pleasure. With jealousy teeming through my being, I observe as they climax together. He pulls out, allowing his see...

Chapter Sixty-One Grace purred as the hot water rained down on her while Mac’s hands rested on her hips. He nipped at her shoulder and whispered naughty suggestions into her ear. She answered by turning around and crushing her mouth against his in an erotic kiss. Putting her arms around his neck, she allowed him to lift her legs and wrap them around his waist while he pushed her back against the stone tile. “Hold on to me...

He waited impatiently for her arrival. But she was on her way, his belated Christmas present to himself. He’d waited many months for his assistant to arrange to acquire her, so to speak. Now she would finally be his; his slut, his property, his bitch. She was the perfect sub. She had no limits, was already well trained, and could deepthroat a substantial-sized dick. Brendan McCarthy was a well-respected Master in his circ...

It was a sunny Sunday morning, and despite the fact that the fish weren’t biting much, Kent and Mark enjoyed the camaraderie of their weekly meeting on the pier. “Great weather we’re having, even if the fish are being timid today.” Kent said, “You know what would make this day perfect?” Mark shrugged. “A spit roast for Libby’s twenty-fourth birthday.” “Something tells me you don’t mean barbeque.” Kent laughed. “Nope, I wa...

I was a naïve teenage boy, horny like most guys my age, living in a small town in Northern Michigan. My older brother and his friends liked to give me shit a lot about being nerdy and clueless, and teased me mercilessly about not having a date to the school dance. “When we were in high school, we never had any trouble getting dates. What’s wrong with your little brother, Simon?” “Jack, lay off, okay? Otherwise, I will nev...

Chapter Fifty-Seven “Is he sleeping?” Mac asked as he watched his wife’s hips sway as she entered their bedroom. “Yup. Clean diaper, full tummy, and a little Orajel to soothe those gums all make for a happy, sleepy baby.” “Good, because I need to put my hands on your body.” Grace tilted her head. “Well, if you insist.” “I do.” Mac grabbed her and playfully pulled her onto the bed with him, kissing her and letting his hand...

Chapter Fifty-Three Grace was busy pumping her breast milk on a sunny morning in late February. While she had decided to stop breastfeeding now that her baby had one tooth in and another on the way, she and Mac had agreed she would continue to pump for another few months. Admittedly, as much as she missed the closeness of nursing DJ, she enjoyed having more freedom now that he was strictly on the bottle. Sylvie, Claudette...

Reina woke up on Saturday morning feeling well-rested and excited. Later today, she’d be the main attraction in the sex dungeon she and Chad had up on the third floor of their house. However, they would have to delay the fun since they had a six-month-old baby and needed to wait until she was down for the night. She sat up and shuddered with desire. This past week their typically good sex life had gone into overdrive. She...

Mark had always loved living at the beach, but it was admittedly a lot more fun since he’d been playing with Kent’s wife, Libby. Normally, Kent, his Sunday morning fishing buddy, either watched or simply heard about the escapades after the fact. But occasionally, he played along. Recently, they had role-played a scene where they cucked Kent to the point of cumming spontaneously as he watched Mark fuck the shit out of Libb...

"Honestly, Val, who spends Valentine's Day hunting all over the city for a damned Ouija Board?" "Did you or did you not specifically say that we could do anything I wanted today?" "Well, yes. But I assumed that meant going to see a chick flick or an art museum. Not scouring the town's resale and consignment shops looking for a ridiculous board game. Why can't we simply go to the department store or toy store to purchase a...