I forget my name when your hands are on my hips— not in a holy way, but like a match forgets it was wood before the flame. You come in quiet, a storm learning how to whisper, & I’m all windows—open, rattling, daring the wind to break me. Love, you kiss like you’re stealing something. Like the world might end mid-mouth & we’d still owe it a sin. And what is want if not a crime we keep committing with gentler hands? I want...

Grace's pulse raced as she walked through the softly-lit lobby of the elegant hotel, heels clicking gently against polished marble floors. She wore a dress specifically chosen for tonight--shorter than usual, revealing enough to immediately capture Marcus’s attention. Beneath, she wore sheer stockings and delicate garters that accentuated her sensuality and was borderline high-class escort territory. Marcus greeted her wa...

Grace Miller's fingers hovered over the laptop's keyboard, her heart pounding so hard she was sure Matt could hear it from upstairs. She'd been finalizing a sleek, elegant kitchen layout for a client when Matt's browser window caught her eye. Her curiosity drew her in, but shock quickly replaced it as she scanned the page. Images of Asian women intimately engaged with muscular, dark-skinned men filled her vision, each thu...

The snow had turned glassy and heavy flakes listlessly fell in the lamplight. Tired after a long, fun day in town, Azalea’s lungs stung, and she felt sluggish. Having a full belly after their dinner meeting with Mavis didn’t help matters. She hovered behind Devin and Reina, trying to blow warmth into her hands and rubbing them together. She soon gave up, landed on Reina’s back, and cozied into her fur. Her two loves were...

The morning had started awkwardly. Marco was sheepish, trying to laugh off his drunken antics from the night before. Meanwhile, Bela hovered around, offering lingering glances and playful nudges that made my chest tighten with guilt. She deserved better than being a temporary distraction, but that’s exactly how I had treated her. As I sat in my cubicle, pretending to focus on the client file before me, my mind drifted bac...

The sound of dishes clinking in the kitchen pulled me from a fitful sleep. I blinked against the morning light streaming through the half-drawn curtains, the familiar ache in my neck reminding me I’d spent another night on Marco Nunes’ too-short couch. After a quick shower, I dragged my weary body to the kitchen and found him there. “Morning, man. Ready for your first day at work?” His bright grin was almost annoying. He...

-05: Jenna- Friday night had ended up being eye opening, albeit incredibly awkward afterwards. I… think I orgasmed? Jenna seemed frustrated when she untied me. My panties were soaked; I could barely feel anything between my legs because of the constant vibrations. But the battery had given out. I was so disoriented, so exhausted that I went straight to sleep, and when I woke by noon on Saturday, Jenna was not there. I sti...

“Babe, you forgot your mask; here.” I was about to argue, mostly confused for the moment. I had just settled on the train to head home, and a warm body had just sat down next to me. My focus was on my phone, setting up my after-work-train playlist; it took me a moment for the thought to cross my mind: was the comment towards me? “--Huh?” That was all I could get out when I looked up and over at the man sitting next to me....

“I’m going to return to my comfortable chair, and you’re going to show me if you’re capable of holding up your side of our bargain.” The handsome devil walked back to the chair and sat down, his legs spread wide, showing off the expansive outline of the cock in his pants. “Now.” He sharply inhaled, then exhaled. “Your clothes. Remove them.” I became the moth to the flame and unzipped my dress. As blue fabric pooled around...

I was sixteen years old when I befriended Charlotte Simmons. I had been living with Maeve Anderson, my fifth foster parent, for about eight months. Maeve was the kindest foster parent I had by then, but she was also the biggest pushover. I had taken advantage of her kindness on too many occasions, and while I did feel guilty sometimes, I knew it wouldn’t be too long before I was switched to a different home anyway. I lear...

From the outside, Maddy Owens appeared to be the model daughter and sister. At eighteen years old, she was on track to be class valedictorian, she was a head cheerleader, and she volunteered at the dog shelter on the weekends. Maddy was known as courteous and respectful to all, managing to be a popular girl without being a mean girl. But what nobody would guess about her was that she had an insatiable libido. The day Madd...

Recap of the last chapter: In the bustling world of Crestwood Dynamics Ltd., the ordinary life of Emily Turner took an unexpected turn when her deep admiration for her boss, Mr. Alexander Harrington, evolved into a complex effect on her mind and body. As Emily rose to the position of Project Coordinator, her professional journey was intertwined with a growing infatuation for Mr. Harrington. Emily craved his approval, glow...

Intro Arising Siren travels across time through memories and enters the minds and imaginations of different people with the help of her mysterious counterpart, Dr. Bunny Sanguine. Armed with seductive powers and unclothed in remarkable beauty, Siren immerses the lives of others in descriptive sex, love, and conflict with hopes of making their wildest erotic dreams come true. *** Episode Two A bright light flashed in smoke...