Does he know how I sit here, leaking and wet for him? Does he know how I sit here, walls clenching, wanting to grab hold of his cock? Maybe it should be my cock, the way I want to use it all the time. Do they know, the people around me who don’t know my… Continue reading Does He?
Tag: Sex
Christmas Eve
(Story Time) It is Christmas Day already in some parts of the world, but Christmas Eve where I am. Thinking about the gifts that I have been given this year. They are not all things that can be wrapped up in cute bows (although some would look pretty cute in a bow tie, maybe.) That… Continue reading Christmas Eve
Fairy Lights, Tinsel, and Decorations
(CW: Just a wee bit of sex on this one.) Not going to lie, this Christmas is going to be weird. No kids for the first time, and plan to spend it hiding away. I have been doing a lot of that, hiding. I am ok with that. I have certain people that I would… Continue reading Fairy Lights, Tinsel, and Decorations
Fishnets
Just the right amount of clothing can draw the eye more than bare skin. Its about context.
Mine
It’s in those spaces of knowing someone. Of truly being theirs and feeling it deep down. The things they do to you because you are the one they want. You are something special to them. Special enough to spread their spit and their seed all over you. Special enough to stretch out all your holes… Continue reading Mine
Lisa Gray 