dark-erotica

She blinks up at me, eyes unfocused, and grooves crease her forehead. __here did you go, gorgeous girl?

I want you naked, sitting at my piano and rolling your hips like you__e fucking the notes.

Her back bows over the kitchen island, our empty plates rattling with the thrust of my hand. Two orgasms later, she stumbles into the living room to work on her homework, argument forgotten.

His pleasure is my pleasure.

His tongue fucks my mouth the way his cock fills my pussy. Deeply, urgently, and completely unrestrained.

I will gladly go to exhaustion waiting for him. Waiting for his discipline. Waiting for his affection. Waiting for the unknown.

Get out of your head._ He rotates his thumb and trails his tongue across my pliable lips. __et it all go.

She__ exactly the kind of woman I__ drawn to. A woman who flees when hunted and comes alive when she__ caught.

It__ universally known that the more forbidden something is, the more desirable it becomes. I feel this truth like a fist around my balls as I enter my classroom after lunch and find the forbidden object of my desire waiting for me.

Sex doesn__ have to conform to society__ standards to be sane. It doesn__ have to be slow and tender to be safe. And it doesn__ have to be free of leather cuffs to be consensual.

No need to fret, pretty one. I hoped to catch you alone here

I am so tired of begging your sorry ass, chasing your sorry ass down, tying your sorry ass up. ~ Mercy

You already know all about monsters,_ he said regretfully. __on__ you kitten?

You're giving me fucking consent to stalk you? Oh, slave...

Mary was the darkness to my monster. The blood to my blade.

Get on your knees. I want you to feel me so deep that the belt is of little consequence when it comes to breathing.

She always had her eyes set on the light. But Sade couldn__ take his off of the darkness, because the second he did, it would devour him, and then her.

I__ the answer to her pain. She__ my answer for the need for it.