Nials ran his thumb ever so delicately over the swell of her breast, caressing, seducing. Leta’s breasts were such perfection. Tawny and pert crested with rosy nipples which shrank at the temperature in the room which Nials purposely kept at a chilly sixty-seven. Warm enough his cock paid adept attention to the creature presented, cool enough said creature’s nipples agreed a response was necessary.
His cock throbbing, he ran his fingertips along her slender shoulder, up the curve of her throat, just under her jaw, across her ear lobe. His forefinger found her bottom lip and traced it, his tongue sweeping out along his, hungry, almost desperate.
The need to prolong the act caused Nials to take pause. He closed his eyes and took a steadying breath, inhaling the subtle muskiness floating on the current of wintery air. Her perfume, always the same. He suppressed the groan building deep in his chest. She mustn’t know the extent of his greed. He must be gentle, coax the best from her, pulling it from her very heart.
Shaking away the image of her beneath him, Nials again took up his worship of her curves, tracing them again and again, gently, harshly, defining her very lines, memorizing them.
“Are we almost done?” she asked just an octave above a whisper as if afraid of breaking the spell holding Nials captive.
“Soon,” Nials said, smiling, replacing the spent charcoal for a new piece, flipping the sketch pad to a clean sheet. “Very soon I hope.”
Somber Misconception by Mary Sue Weir
Callie fidgeted on the bed. Here she sat, half-naked, waiting anxiously for her husband to come home. It was getting late. She had to calm down, but the thought of her marriage falling apart was driving her crazy. All Brad did was work. It seemed as if he didn?t want to be home with her or their two children anymore.
The kids were at her parents? house. She had planned this seductive scene in hopes to spark the flames in their marriage, but it appeared to be hopeless. Maybe she was being paranoid, but that knot in her stomach wouldn?t go away. What if he had fallen for his new secretary? Stop it, Callie. Brad loves you.
She glanced around the tiny bedroom. As soon as the kids were old enough to go to school she?d find a job. Perhaps with both of them working they could afford that beautiful home in the country Brad was so excited about. The phone rang and she jumped. Her heart filled with dread. He wasn?t coming home. ?Hello??
Hey, sweetheart, I won the contract. We can buy that house.? He chuckled. ?I know the kids are at your parents? house. I can?t wait to make love to you, but first I want to take you out and show the world what a gorgeous and understanding wife I have.?
Callie stared at the phone long after Brad hung up. She sighed. Understanding wife? Boy, did she have a lot of making up to do.
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Hidden Treasures By Elissa Daye
Miranda had no idea how she had come to this place or where her clothes seemed to be. Her eyes scanned the dark cave, trying to adjust to the lack of light. Soon, the blackness around her settled and she could see a few inches in front of her. There appeared to be someone to her right, but she could not discern whether or not the body was alive, and quite frankly, she really did not want to know. Bringing her knees up to her chest, she tried to take a calming breath, but the cold air swirling around the cave sent chills along her spine.
Miranda looked to her right and found a knapsack scattered along the wall of the cave. Creeping slowly toward it, she reached out for it. She rummaged through as quietly as possible, and found a pair of leggings that must belong to the person in the cave with her. Considering the size and stature of the garment, she was pretty sure that person was a male. Her heart raced a little faster, as she desperately wondered how she had become trapped naked inside a cave with a man. Miranda searched through the bag for a shirt to cover the top of her body, but it contained no more garments. The only thing left inside were cold metal chains that may be a clue as to why she was trapped inside this cave.
Could he be a pirate? What would he do when he awoke?
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“Come on relax a little, you want to look sexy not like you’re scared,” Mike said as he snapped the photo.
Sam smiled as she tucked her leg underneath her other and placed her hand on the ground in front of her. Why had she agreed to do these pictures? For the site she joined, that’s why. She needed a few hot photos of herself. She’d never been photogenic but when Mike took a photo she truly loved it without hesitation and and doubt.
“How do I look?” she asked and did her best to relax her tense body.
She watched silently as he stepped away from the camera that sat on the tripod and made his way over towards her. A sexy smile graced his handsome face.
Mike approached her from behind and knelt down on the floor.
"Baby, maybe I can help you a little bit," he said and placed a kiss on her bare shoulder.
Her body automatically relaxed as a shiver crawled down her skin sending molten heat to her aching pussy. Sam gently bit down on her lower lip as a moan escaped her. It was definitely working.
She pushed her head back into him when he slid his hands pushed the jewelry aside and gently cupped her now aching breast.
"See, that wasn't too hard to get you to relax," he said while his fingers squeezed her hardened buds.
"Mmm, but it required your skilled touch to do so,"she replied and closed her eyes.
My Jewels By Suzzana C Ryan
Craig never bought me presents. He always gave me gift card. I got sick of his lack of interest in what I liked so I decided to show him what his gift cards bought.
The last card was a Mall card, yes one I could use anywhere in our shopping Mall. I found one of those trinket places and bought the biggest, showiest and gaudiest necklaces they had. I giggled all the way back home. He was going to be pissed. But maybe he’d think twice about getting me those damn thoughtless cards.
I tore open the bags and let my one hundred dollar’s worth of purchases scatter on our bed. I then took a shower. When I came out, I was surprised to find Craig sitting on the bed in the middle of my shopping spree.
“So what’s all this?” he asked.
“The last gift card you gave me,”
“I take it you’d rather have a present?” he laughed. “Come here.”
He took my towel, threw it to the floor and then draped me in my purchases. I watched him and saw the desire building in her cool blue eyes.
“Damn, you look like one of those harem women. Shit baby, this is hot. How about some pussy action,” he said.
He swept me up and laid me on the bed, opening my thighs and burying his head in my pussy. I could only hear the jingle of my cheap jewels as he feasted on my cunt and brought me to one smashing orgasm.
I think he finally got the hint.
Forever Linked by Nichelle Gregory
The smell of his cologne teased her the moment he entered the room. Finally, they would have their time together. She could barely contain her excitement. Two full days alone. She’d missed him. Her body craved his touch. Her mind hungered for the connection she knew she’d never have with anyone else. She lifted her chin and the gold clinked softly around her neck, tickling her nipples as she met his gaze.
“Do you like the new necklace, Mira?”
Mira smiled while running a finger over her latest piece of jewelry. Each one had been selected and presented by him to mark a special moment in their relationship. She only wore them all only when he requested.
“I love it.”
“I love you.”
The blood drained from her face, her entire body reacting to the three words uttered from his lips. She’d never expected to hear them...didn’t need to. She knew he loved her. His devotion never ceased to amaze her. She’d placed her trust...her body...her entire being into his hands and hadn’t regretted it. It was because of him she’d finally discovered who she was...who she was meant to be. It was because of him she hadn’t needed to hear those words, but now that they’d been spoken...
She blinked and tears slipped down her cheeks. He was by her side in an instant, cradling her face with both hands. The depth of love reflected in the chocolate depths of his eyes steadied her.
“I love you too.”
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Time for Meridian by Eden Glenn
“Okay Meridian, hold the center pearl between your teeth and bite on it.” Colton was sheer genius with a camera. She never understood what he saw through the lens. Yet, what he shot transformed from absurd to sublime. The shutter clicked in rapid fire.
She loved the comfort of the exercise sweats against her skin. The cool air brushed over her naked chest. The pose hid the fullness of her breasts and displayed the chunky necklaces of rock and metal. Each time a stone brushed her nipple she fought the response. This was not supposed to be about sex, it was about designer jewelry.
The curtain parted allowing a guy to enter the center studio. Man screamed from his mocha skin to his flashing golden eyes. He prowled across the room toward her.
“Meridian this is Justin our male model.” Colton breezed through the introduction.
“Justin I want you to stand behind her. Wrap your arm across Meridian’s breasts and let the necklace drape over your skin.”
Meridian waited for Justin to move into position. His arm brushed across her tight nipples and sent sensation to her throbbing pussy.
The rich deep voice asked, “What about my other hand?”
“Umm, I’m not sure. Try something that feels natural.” Colton rested the camera against his chest.
Justin slid his hand down her belly to cup her pussy in his palm and draw her against his groin.
“Perfect.” Colton clicked the shot.
Hard cock prodded Meridian’s ass.
Justin chuckled. “Well, that’s awkward.”