Fluttering lashes, daylight, arms wrapped around the feathery cushion under my head, lips curled from ear to ear as I wake. Yesterday was a crazy day, and its only Tuesday. Arms and legs elongating, stretching to the high heavens before rolling off the bed to refresh my body.
Under the water, I daydream of yesterdays antics. Flashes of Axle, hoisting me up, eating me, torturing me, fucking, eliciting multiple orgasms, ugh, a shivers erupts up and down my spine, uncaging goosebumps all over my body.
Finishing my shower, I head into the bedroom with little pep in my step, feeling butterflies erupt in my stomach. That man can bestow a permanent smile on my face. My cheeks hurt from the happiness and euphoria he grants me. But I'm not complaining, I crave it!
Rummaging through my closet, I find a red dress, sleeveless and sexy. It has a high neckline with an opening in the middle, exposing some cleavage, hugging every curve, accentuating my best assets, cutting off just below the knee.
I want Axle drooling when he sees me. I laugh pondering his reaction to my dress. I finish up the look styling my hair with wavy curls, and light, natural make-up. I gather my laptop and over-sized bag, strutting out the door, grin plastered on my face.
Walking to the elevator, a girl's night is much needed, I swipe my phone to bother my "sister."
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Dreadful Desire
RomanceWhat would you do if what you dreaded most became your unyielding coveted desire? We kiss and all I can think about is him taking me right here right now! It's like he was reading my mind. He grabs my ass with both hands before he grabs the top of m...