The Wedding Proposal, Chapter VIII (Postmission)

"Sex after finding your way back together again is always the best."

I looked into his eyes and saw a strange mixture of anticipation, hope, doubt and something else. Something honest and profound. Was that affection? Love? Whatever it was, it made me tremble. My muscles turned to jelly and zounds of...

Get Fit and Get Fucked

"Her workouts are wearing me out."

Pouring cereal, half-asleep, I hear grunting and smacking outside.She’s kickboxing.Oh fuck.Berserk with adrenaline, pummelling the bag.I'm still sore from after her run.Finished, panting, she sees me. Uh-oh.She storms inside, throws me against the fridge and squats, slurping and moaning til I'm...