I'm on the cusp of whatever you really are, the truest center, the barest particle. I've been close before, but never like this, where all my secrets are yours and each one disrobes me, leaves me naked beyond clothes just...
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Kat and Cyrano Chapter 12: Much to be Thankful For
"Thanksgiving Weekend Fun"
After our amazing and wonderful seven-hour sex marathon on Monday, No. 10, 2008, Eric – my “Cyrano” – and I would not have another chance for an all-day hookup in a motel room for nearly another three weeks. Not until...
I feel them begin in my spine traveling upSometimes black and sometimes brightly huedDays cold, my soul safely shriveled in its cupI need you more than ever to keep me gluedFeet planted, purple painted toes dug into the earthI feel,...
Kat and Cyrano Capter 11: Nov. 10, 2008
"7 hours of unforgettable sex and passionate love"
There are just some dates in your life that are too important to you, for you to ever forget. Your own birthday, of course. And the birthday of your parents, spouse, siblings, and children. Your wedding anniversary. For some (me...
You stretched yourself across my chestBraced against the bedYour hand pressed firm into my fleshThe bottle in your grasp Back lit, the bourbon glows like fireIts odor like a drugYou tip your head backBare your throatAnd swallow down a slug...
First time at the club – Part one
"Dan treats Sarah to some lingerie when she agrees to go to his BDSM club"
During a particularly invigorating round of aftercare in the tub, Sarah whispered the words Dan was longing to hear. “I’m ready,” Dan pulled back from licking her smooth shoulder. “Ready for what babe?” His gaze was hopeful, making her lips...
Renaissance at Greygarth House Part Six
"Alison tells Ron how she and Jane began and Jane meets Katie and Alice again"
Ron lifted the duvet cover very carefully so that he could feast his eyes on Alison’s still sleeping body. With some regret he reminded himself that they were going to try and abstain from sex for two days; then together...
I see your name and face in everything, diagrams, architecture, uncharted oceans, candlelit shapes and the mysterious ionosphere, recesses that only dim in your absence. Where latitude and longitude split, where you once noted these fevers, no heat has yet...
How I long for you,my sweetest thing.Only your balm of love,might ease the sting. My trembling heart,such a sweet affliction.It's the price I pay for my new addiction. No time that passes,no distance travelled,can make me whole.I've come unravelled. What have...






