My skin stands on end at his touch The feel of calloused hands burning through my dress He caresses me softly in the way he knows I love Tracing his hands over the curves of my hips “Take them off,” he whispers in my ear Happily I lift the skirt of my LBD he loves …
The aroma of French lavender and rosemary fills her nose as she soaks in the bath. Steam floats up, creating swirls in the air above the mass of bubbles. She takes a cleansing breath and her body starts to unwind. "How does that feel?" Sir asks, cupping his hands and trickling water down her back. …
Door locks, signs slides on 'Do Not Disturb', just you and me Hot-blooded eyes aflame Above the roaring in my ears As I slowly slide your suit jacket Off your shoulders Falling to the soft carpet Stepping back, your eyes never leave mine Unzipping my dress, slipping to the floor Revealing to you, stockings and …
Lost in his arms He makes love to her mind Her body, her soul Bare skin on skin caress Dizzying kisses showered Soft lips mould to hers Gentle, slow thrusts Clinging to his defined back Thought spinning, stars sparkle Tender prowl of each others bodies Reserve stripped down Hushed moans on her breasts Powerful frame …
One by one, the laces of Mollie's corset loosens, skimming over her hips and falling to the floor. Though her white, cotton undergarments were modest and plain, she had never felt more exposed. “Look at me, Mollie…” She gazes up in to Sir’s eyes towering over her. His white shirt hangs loose off his broad …
Becoming Violet Grey 