Open Mouth

"Sometimes a story pops into your head and it's all you can think about."

She loved the weight of him in her hands. The color, dark with blood brought on by lust teased her. The heat, the dark scent of him at the base of that heavy stalk where the hair curled wild always...

At First Sight

"At first sight, I become intoxicated by you."

  At the first sight I beg you for the sweet release That drives me at my core I fall desperately to my knees To be initiated as your little whore.   At the first sight I slide my hand...