erotic-romance

I__ giving pleasure to you. Don__ interfere.

Forget everything that surrounds you. Think that there__ just you and me in this wide world.

I cannot believe that you're still a girl. Your kisses don__ seem that innocent. They are driving me crazy.

If you go on touching me, I__l catch fire before your eyes.

It draws you in and you feel involved as if you're watching. - Barbara Bailey

The sound of his rough voice was_comforting, like there was safety wherever he was. Well, some safety_he certainly had an awful lot of sneaky tricks up his sleeve.

Julia...do you feel how much you own me?" I moaned against the soft skin of her neck, her pulse beating wildly against my lips. So sweet and alive. "But you're mine. You own me, but you've always been mine.

He seemed to think that spanking soled problems instead of taking the time to talk about them.

Use your safe word if you get scared, honey._____ fine._ Her voice came out husky.__es, you are, aren__ you?

The truth is I__ a chicken shit coward who__ afraid of a girl like you. When I__ with you, I want things I never thought I__ be able to have, or deserved, and that scares me a little. I__ just a regular guy who works in a bar and you__e this beautiful person who shines brighter than the stars.I think I just made up some cheesy poetry so I__l stop while I__ ahead.If you feel like talking, give me a call. ~DSophie sat down on the floor and, through blurry eyes, reread the note so many times she had it memorized. She was going to do more than give him a call.

He'd seen when she began to panic, but he hadn't offered comfort like other Doms or changed his plans. He'd just waited her out. She could hate him a little for that.

To have to perform a scene, a punishment scene like that, was extremely unpleasant. It bothered me to hurt you, Jessica,_ he growled. __ou will let me hold you, and offer me some comfort in return.

Ned looked to DeVere. "You are the master of mayhem. Any brilliant ideas?""If we want him to leave the gate, we must provide proper motivation," DeVere answered."Such as?" Phoebe prompted."Let us keep to the basics, my pet. Men are primarily moved by either their stomachs or their cocks. If we cannot tempt the one, it must be the other."Ned glared. "What are you suggesting?""Our little chambermaid can take the blighter off by offering him a hand job.""The hell she will!" Ned barked before Phoebe could answer for herself. "Think of something else!""Come now, Ned. She'll be well compensated for her trouble. He laughed. "Hell, for a thousand, I might be tempted to do it myself."A WILD NIGHT'S BRIDE

Look at me, sugar._ She lifted her eyes, and he wiped away the tear that spilled over. __ could tell you what I do and don't do, but you wouldn't believe a word I said. So let's get this over with.

That was some powerful shit. Like mind and pussy-numbing, fuckilepsy inducing, reproductive organ-exploding powerful. You really are some kind of flogger wielding sex God.

A little insecurity in a submissive wasn__ a bad thing, but her doubts shouldn__ be whether the Dominant cared.

Don__ you like them?_ She ran her fingers across the waistband ofher panties.____ afraid I can__ appreciate them in such low lighting. You will have to take them off and let me have a better look._ He tried to smile innocently. She rested her hands on her hips and shook her head slowly.__ery well. I will have to do it for you._ He took a step closer to her.

This is going to hurt, isn__ it?___es it is.___m I allowed to call you nam