You show me what belongs to me in elegant forms. Your subtle submission willingly offers your insecurities on the altar of our adoration. Your own hands mold your body through my voice. Your trust is absolute and founded upon desire. Your pleasure is my will. Your fingers deftly manipulate every part of you as you seek to earn my approval through your own sexuality. Allowing you to share yourself with me is a gift I offer...

It was almost 9:00, and we had said we'd be in the car and driving by 8:30. Our weekend away was off to a rough start. "Elle, did you remember to pack your toothpaste this time?" Max asked, poking his head in the back door. "I'm going to pack your toothpaste, Maxwell. Don't be a jerk," I laughed. Max was a good friend and had been since college. He was fun, and we'd made it through a myriad of trainwreck relationships tog...

The thunder woke me up before my alarm went off, and I could hear the rain on the window. "Shit," I said. Another day without work. I was already having a horrible case of catching feelings for Jessi. Combined with Melissa's work schedule change, I could barely keep my mind straight. "You okay?" Jessi asked as she turned to look at me. "I'm good. The thunder woke me up. You can go back to sleep if you want," I said, kissi...