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EmmaMoon

The Allure Of Bad Boys

Sex on a rooftop.

On a rooftop, their bodies were entwined under the night sky. His mouth explored hers hungrily, her fingers digging into his back as he plunged into the depths of her unbridled passion. Moans and whispered confessions filled the night air, while moonlight cast playful shadows. A molten flood of desire consumed them, blurring the line between reality and fantasy. As they surrendered to one another, their shared bliss fille...

bluestocking

The Hitchhiker And My Bucket List

Being stuck with a total stranger in the midst of a storm has its advantages.

I've been horny and hungry driving around this desolate town in the midst of a storm. There's no available room to sleep in. Even the pump's twenty-four-hour convenience store and the diner across the street are closed. My sense of adventure is thinning out. Out of the blue, my hitchhiker asked, "Do you want to tick seven items off your bucket list?" I agreed. An hour later, we found ourselves on the rooftop of an abandon...

kkikkiriccio

The Deviants of Dorchester - Episode 6: It's Called a Tip

After a late dinner at the rooftop restaurant, a husband makes arrangements for the staff to leave him alone with his wife.

“You’re right,” Natalie exclaimed excitedly. “Rooftop restaurant and bar, open till midnight.” “See, I know what I’m talking about,” Aiden replied. “You’ll learn to trust me, I promise.” He nestled in behind her as she sat on the bed in their room at the Dorchester Hotel, scrolling through the dining page of the property’s website on her phone. He gathered her hair up and planted wet kisses on her neck, peering over her s...

RebeccaCatherine

Whirlwind

The start of a whirlwind romance.

“Put this on,” he murmurs and his boyish sparkle glows brighter. “What is it?”  “A blindfold.” I lean away from him, narrowing my eyes.         “What do I need a blindfold for?” "The surprise. I promise you I’m not looking to have my wicked way with you… yet.” That slow promise in his voice in that single short word ‘yet’ sends resonating throbs of desire straight through me from my breasts all the way to my thighs.  “I n...

MadMartigan

Rooftop Dreams

The concrete is colder than I thought it’d be. More abrasive. Like sandpaper and those small, painfully annoying pebbles that squirm their way into your shoes back when you’re a kid drunk off sugared drinks and running like a bat outta hell around the playground.Worry free.Innocent. Happy.The fucking good old days of pop tarts, staying up late eating jellybeans and watching Power Rangers. Fighting over Monica Lewis’ affec...

leahharvey1821

A Year From Hell

Two women, alone for different reasons, come together.

Lexie tilted her head back and drained the last of the beer from the glass bottle. Standing from her chair, she took a few steps forward and tossed the glass bottle into the plastic container sitting near the garage. After plopping back in her seat, she pulled out another beer. She twisted the cap off and dropped it in the cooler. Lexie leaned back in her lounger, closing her eyes to the Miami night sky. She tried concent...

xwavia

The Storm, Our Storm

A stormy afternoon on the rooftop

What is it about the pounding rain, the thunder and lightning of the storm that brings out the animal in us. Our roof garden patio is open to the sky, the wind and the rain, but not visible from our neighbors. Today, I was working up on it, enjoying the breeze, the fresh air, sitting at our patio table writing documentation on my laptop. The shade from the patio umbrella makes it one of my most favorite places to work, ev...