Thinking about that desperation and that primal urge to be ruined, destroyed, ripped open, and then put back together. It’s not enough anymore to do random hookups. I need that chemistry and attraction and that feeling of being wanted that comes from being prey to your predator. Chase me, tie me up, chain me to… Continue reading Primal Longing
Author: Lisa Gray
Former librarian turned wannabe author. Writing on my perspectives as a poly kinkster and submissive.
Voice
I come back to his voice often. I need it. I need his words spoken out loud. The sweet tone of his voice melting my heart and sending warmth and wetness through my very core. I look forward to a time when I can hear him not so sweet. Hearing him growl at me and… Continue reading Voice
The Private Lesson
(Another writing prompt. I hope you enjoy) I was turning 50. It was no longer a distant number, and 49 seemed like a huge clusterfuck with so much happening. I was finally at a point to breathe, and my mind couldn’t stop showing me signs that the big 5-0 was coming fast. Family members were… Continue reading The Private Lesson
Hands
I wish I was with you, holding your hands. Sometimes, those simple thoughts of intimacy wreck me more. It takes something special to touch you in ways that are not just purely sexual. I want those feelings with your touch. I want to feel the sizzle from our chemistry. I want to know that your… Continue reading Hands
His Need
I am ready for him to take his need from me. I am ready for my body to be used for him. I want that feeling of him taking from me in order to relieve whatever ache he has. I want to help him forget about reality, if just for a moment, as I will… Continue reading His Need
Lisa Gray 