On her knees begging, trying to convince me that I should give in to her desires. But this wasn’t about her. It never was. Her purpose is to satisfy me. And she will…
Tag Archives: His
6.13.2016: Real Simple
Another #MasturbationMonday Read!! Maybe we should keep this one “Real Simple”.
6.6.2016: No!
What wants to hear “No”? Especially when it comes to pleasing your partner? But what if…?
5.26.2016: Til The Next Time
He was just driving through on a run which meant he had little time to play games.
Two months. Two weeks. Three days. 1 hour. 37 minutes. 22… 23… 24… 25 seconds since the last dose I had of Him.
5.19.2016: Then His (Part II)
“I can’t do this.” I thought at the same time that I turned around to walk out.
“Afraid?”
The one word stopped me cold. Challenged me. Ignited a different fire within. Bastard.
5.16.2016: Let Me Show You
It was time that I showed her the power of a woman. “Lay down.” I instructed.
5.9.2016: Fucking Amazing
Waking up to an empty bed and stiff dick is the worst damn feeling when you have the need to fuck. Must be Monday. Any other day of the week and her sweet lips would be here welcoming me to a new day.
5.8.2016: The News: A Mother’s Day Treat
I blinked at the line of plastic indicators. All 12 of them said the same thing in one way or another. Pluses, double lines, and words popped up on the little screen. One even flashed it to my attention.
4.28.2016: Sinful
On my knees I waited. It seemed to be that I’d never earn his touch. I knew that he was nearby because his scent drifted to me with every breeze from the open window.
4.25.2016: Spank Me
The angle was all wrong, there wasn’t enough bite, and my frustration was making the moment cold. The sigh that escaped my lips sounded just as defeated as I felt.
