I am an aspiring author from Florida who enjoys music and painting pictures with every word I write, come take a peek inside my world and explore all the feelings that each story will offer you. I hope you enjoy and come back for more.
Rule # 1
He wasn’t the type to share his feelings verbally, but he did express his emotions in other ways. His hands and mouth when in action spoke with passion and led with lust. He always provided a sexual experience that felt more memorable than the last and would leave you craving for more even at your most exhausted moment. He was a consistent lover, the pleasure was never for his own to seek but more catered to whomever he was involved with, but I will say he came with a warning and if you did not heed that warning, your heart would be the first to fall victim, wanting more than what he was willing to give.
"You up?" The notification reads as it appears on the top of my phone screen. I look at it and smile. It's him, I've been waiting to see his name on my phone all day. I knew what this was between us but everything about this man sent an ache to my pussy, his voice alone exudes dominance and I couldn't help but fantasize about the way his presence would have me weak in the knees before he even touched me. I wanted all of him, his love, his support, his trust, and security not just for his sex but everything he embodies.
Should I Continue?
It never crossed my mind that she'd be the one to capture my heart. Today has been amazing. We spent the day at the park, enjoying the warm weather. One of her favorites things to do, so I set up a nice picnic with our favorite snacks and drinks. As we make it back to my room I try to keep my distance in order to put my thoughts at bay. The way she looks at me, her eyes filled with joy as I speak has me stumbling over my words. My goodness, I need to get myself together.
Light illuminates from my phone, I don’t bother looking at it. I focus on cooking dinner, on today's menu is lamb chop, twice roasted Yukon gold and red potatoes with balsamic glazed rainbow carrots. The sound of rain against my window provides a soothing note that was definitely needed after a long day.
We Got Enough Time
"Hey, hey are you awake?" I stir in my sleep but I fight opening my eyes.I hear the smooth, raspy voice against my neck. One kiss ,then two, on my shoulder then my ear. I'm holding back the urge to moan as the sound dances at the base of my throat. His hands cup my breast underneath my shirt, more kisses on my neck and shoulders.
Laughing as he grabs the hotel key from his wallet and brings it to the door handle to get it open. He grabs my hand and leads me into the room. As you walk in, there's a bathroom on the right equipped with a walk in shower, on the left is a bench with a huge mirror behind it. A closet spacious enough for a few of our clothes and luggage. A television sits on a dark oak wood desk, two queen size beds separated by a single night stand are to the left. White comforters, sheets, and pillows blanket the modern style beds. A huge window separates us and the city below the hotel. The view is absolutely amazing as the night comes to life. Below people swarm the streets looking for an enjoyable night filled with drinks and music. I’m reminded of why I am here as I feel Mark's hand gently massage my shoulders. I close my eyes and let his skillful hands work their magic. We've been dating for a year and this vacation was much needed for us. Yes we lived and saw each other on a daily basis, but this time alone was our escape from our everyday lives. We turned off our phones and made our family and friends aware of some much needed self care and quality time.