Tag: Love

Tied Down

When he called me, my heart beat quickened partially from anger but partially from excitement. He hadn’t bothered to contact me for weeks. Either I was just that insignificant in his life and he didn’t care or I had pissed him off, but I didn’t push it because honestly… I was scared. I’m not good…

Embrace Your Fantasy

Have you ever walked through a store and looked someone up and down, only to wonder what they’d be like in bed? You envision a few sexual scenarios and either you smile pleasantly to yourself and continue on, or you shake your head and try to release the thought that was once good but turned…

Cooking Done Right

Daddy told me that if I was going to be in the kitchen, I need to be naked. Oh, of course there is an exception to the rule, like if there are certain people over. But sometimes, Daddy has me cook for some of his other friends and still be without clothes. He was kind…

Some Control, Any Control

I want to feel you next to me… Feel your warmth… I feel the muscles of your neck as my lips kiss their way down to your shoulders. I want to play again. I don’t want to wait another minute to have you inside of me. I want to feel the strength of your hands…

Burning Fire

I was only leaned over the passenger seat for a second as I tried to reach my sunblock from the center console. That’s when I felt him behind me. As I lowered myself from my tiptoes to the sandy beach, I could feel his erection in his shorts. I straightened up, and he grabbed me…

And So It Rained…

I heard the front door slam against the wind.  I peeked around the corner from the bathroom where I was rubbing lotion into my freckled skin to see him standing there looking like a drown rat. I giggled and grabbed a towel. “I fucking hate rain,” he grumbled. “No, you don’t.  Shut up and get…

Should Have Learned

I knew he would be trouble.  I should have learned, but I hadn’t.  I still haven’t. Here I sit… needing… and I should have known better.

The Stuff Dreams Are Made Of

I had actually banished him from my life. I had my reasons. It was a mixture of an extreme attraction that scared me and the fact that he got so pushy he qualified in the asshole division. Oh… and of course I had issues with the ring around his finger and the new baby on…