Stacey

“Hello, Aria,” he says smoothly, seductively. “Might I have a moment, please.” He slides his hand down my arm to take my hand. I shiver at the heat of his touch as he leads me into the alleyway, placing us behind one of the walls of the parking garage, keeping us out of sight. “Do you think it’s wise to tempt me? To tease m[...]

When we reach the bathroom, I stop in the middle of the room and look at her. I drop any shields I usually keep up, where I fight the dominance I feel around her. Now I flood her with all of me. Perhaps it’s the way I look at her, or something more, but her pupils dilate, lips part and she begins breathing heavily, anticipation peppering[...]

  "What’s on that mind of yours?” “I’m thinking that we ruined your very nice sheets.” I chuckle, flipping us onto our sides, pushing the hair off her face. “I imagine in the years to come, we’ll ruin many bedsheets.” She blinks, her eyes twinkle in orgasmic bliss. “Maybe a couple bed frames, too.” B[...]