Anatoly leaned in, grinning over a mug of frothy ale. “Come on, mate. I know you’ve never done this before,” he rasped, his voice coarse and breath reeking of stale beer. “It’s been, what, three weeks since we got back to the city? You really need to finally get your rocks off.” He slapped his hand on Bram’s shoulder, nearly causing him to spill his beer. Bram shot him a look and got an amused grin in response. “No,” he m...

I took a sip of my water and tapped my fingernails into the table at Mimi’s Cafe in Henderson. As I tried not to fidget in my seat and look at my watch for the hundredth time, my thoughts drifted back to my tumultuous relationship with Liz. We’d always been good friends, and our daily workouts were integral in my weight loss and becoming more fit. However, when our friendship turned sexual, she acted very possessive, espe...

His muscles popped just like right now. The bright blue focus light in the dim room contrasts his body and his expressions as he crawls to me with just his shorts on and a metal chain collar around his throat. He bites his lips, making invisible prints of his hands on the ground, reaching step closer and closer to the edge of the bed where I am sitting, naked. His sturdy body looks so hot with his muscles so worked up. “A...

Her words embarrassed him more than his exposed member. He never knew he could react like that. He never knew he could feel like that. It was so intense for him, feeling her lips meet his skin and bite his thighs. Her lips were so gentle, they were affecting every cell in his body. Her fingers, so close to his entrance, were making him hazy. He couldn’t help himself but moan out, “Please!” “Oh, no. You don’t have to beg,”...

He is dancing in front of my eyes, in the center of the crowd, under the lights of blue, red, and many colors. His hips sway to the music, his hands gliding on his body as his eyes speak a language, that my whole body understands with shivers. There's this burning pit in my stomach that makes me stand to my feet from the couch, reach to him, grasp his wrist, stop his swaying hips, and yank him to the men's restroom. I sho...

“Strip down for me,” she commanded. Hesitantly, my husband removed his clothes and stood naked in front of her. “Most men have cocks, but I see you don’t,” she sneered. My husband broke into a deep blush. “I’m wearing my device, Ma’am.” “Your mistress keeps you locked up, does she?” “Yes, Ma’am,” he said in a mortified tone. “If I didn’t know better, I’d say that you have a vagina.” Chris didn’t say anything and I was sur...

Edward disembarked from his private plane into Tulum, Mexico. This was his third and most important visit. It was the one that would define his future. He was getting goosebumps thinking about it. He pulled out his cell phone and sent a text to his wife letting her know he landed safely. He waited patiently in the walkway for her response. As soon as she acknowledged his message with a “Great Baby! Good Luck with your mee...

He was a sweet and gentle boy who had been living in the countryside since his birth. The ocean and the moon were his only friends. Since no one understood the way of his brain. Then, not so surprisingly, he had caught someone’s eyes. Someone who recently moved there with her brother, after the death of their parents. On the first day of her appearance, she saw him yearning for the moon. She couldn’t see his face, but the...

A bright flash of lightning followed by an enormous clap of thunder, boomed outside the immaculate, modern manor of Meadow View. The rain was torrential and hitting the outside of the windows of the house’s main bedroom In this pristine main bedroom, Miss Natasha Lexington, the CEO of Lexington Nanotron Corporation, with her hair in a pinned up-do, lay naked apart from still wearing her red-bottomed, black high-heels, nex...

Edith slapped his stomach hard, and he let out a little groan. "That tongue had better be deep in my ass, or else," she growled. "Don't make me put you back on the rack," I added for good measure. A little smile broke across my mentor's face when she heard my little quip. Before Edith called and invited me to participate in this spur-of-the-moment Sunday-evening session I had spent the time since our scene with Karen the...

MALE’S P.O.V~  A slap swung my imagination, a jolt passing through my veins. “You look good this way.” She whispered and spat in my face, causing me to flinch from sudden degradation. The saliva was spread across my face, and my skin was sticky because of it. I felt pushed further into a feeling called shame. Every action she performed was to remind me of where I stand. My mouth was then dragged onto her wetness, sending...