Dark Places
What lurks within, buried inside away from the light? What could life be like if we faced those demons and moved toward the light?
What lurks within, buried inside away from the light? What could life be like if we faced those demons and moved toward the light?
As firelight flickered against the cool night, secrets spilled like embers among friends, revealing the delicate dance of vulnerability and desire.
It had been 9 months since she had seen him, since she had met him in a hotel halfway between their worlds and spent a morning of passion in his arms. She had been wet before he had even touched her, so strong was her craving of him.
He moaned in anticipation as I rubbed just the tips of my fingers up and down his shaft a couple of times. Then, I slowly lowered my face down to taste him, mouth open, taking him in, delighting in the sounds of pleasure I was giving to his body.