"What happens when the prey lures the hunter?"
I snarl, lift my head and sniff, blood dripping from my fangs to spatter on the cheek of my meal. Thick crimson oozes from the twin puncture wounds on his neck and he groans.“Shut up.”He groans again.“I said,” I grip...
"Sometimes, after watching boys holding boys, shame twisted my gut"
July 28, 1969I leaned against the brick in the alley, smoking my cigarette. Man, I needed a break.Frankie had called on my day off. “We’re short. Can you help?”I didn’t hesitate. I had no plans, not since I was in...
"Events take some unexpected turns during Travis’ first time"
At first, I'm not completely happy inviting Simon and Bree into bed with me and Jasmine. But watching Bree on all fours sucking his cock like there’s an apocalypse about to strike softens my reticence. And hardens something else.To be...
"He's unleashed her wildness, but can he hold on for the duration?"
Jasmine didn't smell or taste like her name would suggest. To most people who aren't virgins, this probably isn't news, and I'm not sure why I expected her to do so. But I did. And she doesn't. Her scent is…...
"Faith prepares for her boyfriend's final advent gift"
It's Christmas Eve. I'm naked. Blindfolded. Facing the bed, the carpet springy under my toes. Warm breath plays across my ear, Oliver's body heat close behind as he whispers:“Ready for your final gift?”There's a catch to his voice and I...
"Seeking strength in times of uncertainty"
The world is run by lunaticsWho build electric cars,The tyrants and the billionairesWho race to conquer Mars.Their social worth is measuredBy zeros on a screen,The closest brush with povertyA million in green.I’ve nothing much in commonWith the richest one-percent,Treading water...
"Someone has climbed into her bed. Not just someone—him"
Naked and starving, he steps into the blackness, cloaked by the soft purr of her snores. Waits, eyes adjusting to the sanctity of the dark bedroom until faint shapes form in the monochrome moonlight that bleeds around the drawn curtains....
"Where does the boundary between submission and control lie? Sam finds out between the heat of two women."
Silence is harder to endure when it's shared. I know they’re both there and try to banish the latent vision of Leila, spread naked, face-up on the table ahead of me, bound to it by four silk scarves similar to...
"How can I reconcile this killing wish for my colleague?"
I'm not a violent person but I want to kill that bitch. Look at her fawning over those boys at the table; all bashful smiles and girly giggles as she playfully brushes that mane of perfect dirty blonde away from...
"Can a man not even shave in peace?"
The rising Christmas Eve sun glints off the razor blade as I ease it across my stubbled cheek, the bathroom mirror confirming I need more sleep. The Jones’ do like to talk and the treacherous conditions from the fresh snowfall...