As I Wake
Flashbacks are so delicious.I stretch languidly, inhaling deeply; your musky scent envelops me. Images of last night waft through my mind as I wake. My hand drifts to my tender breast; I open my eyes and look at the marks left by your mouth and teeth; twinges of lust somersault through me, recalling your passionate growl as you bit me. I trace the outline contentedly, purring as I remember the powerful orgasm that followed. My legs wrapped tightly a...