‘…Whatever the reason, Summer James was making Aidan weak at the knees.  He was so close to running his fingers along the lengths of her slim waistline and teasing the bend of her neck with his large tongue…

He was so overcome by his thoughts of wanting so much for Summer to submit to his love that Aidan couldn’t even raise his arm and reach out for her…

“Why were you watching me at the table?”

Summer asked the question without looking away from the mirror and her words were melodic to his ears.  She tucked the small container of lip-gloss back into an equally small clutch bag, and Aidan moved closer still under her hypnotic pull.

“You saw me watching you?”

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After Hours Delight

April 17, 2012

from ‘New Sensations‘ by Lenise Lee

“Tell me you’ll be mine tonight, Janay.  Tell me that I can have you…please, baby.”

His whispered request – raspy and desperate – prompted me to draw back, but only enough so that we could face one another…

He pushed me further against the hard surface of the wall by pressing his heavy frame flat on me.

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Bad habit

April 17, 2012

I don’t smoke, but I suppose that’s the best way to describe this feeling, this undeniable urge I have..Knowing I should keep my hands off something, yet eagerly picking it up again exactly where it was left off. An intense craving to taste a piece of forbidden fruit..always posing so perfectly, and always within arm’s reach whenever the hunger strikes.  I never even realized how much I was attracted to pale skin men until very recently.  Then again, I suppose I always knew; however, for years, I tried my absolute best to ignore my roaming eyes and fluttering heart…despite the plain fact that the objects they seemed most drawn to were silky hair and light eyes..tan skin and slim noses…Never mind the fantasies I imagined involving wandering peach fingers; all I wanted to do was to forget the teasing thoughts ever existed..Oh, how easy it is to become desperate for another taste, then another..followed by ravenous bites into exhausting ecstasy, once that first sensuous kiss is ignited..How disappointing that the fantasies don’t bloom into wonderful ever-after’s similar to the way it is in scripted love stories..Perhaps one day soon I’ll be  free, able to break this bad habit of lusting after someone who doesn’t deserve all the sweet goodies I have to share..Perhaps, but not quite soon enough…