Sarah Schneider
Stories (2/0)
Strike Me Gently
The tremor of his hands, gently pulsating against the surface of my skin was taunting. Intentionally trickling the tips of his fingers down my legs, brushing up towards my inner thighs. Reluctantly, my body loosened in response, inviting his lips to explore me. Twisted in his hair, my grip tightened as the warmth of his breath tickled my senses, igniting my suppressed desire and yearning. Whispering in my ear, gradually moving his mouth down to my neck, lingering his lips up against the nape. Wrapping my legs around his waist, defensively controlling the proximity of his body against mine, I knew I had to resist the desperate yearning I had for him, but defying my body's needs to surrender to the pleasure proved next to impossible. Perforce, every muscle tensed in retaliation to his touch, forcing an involuntarily moan to escape in response. A sound holding the connotations of satisfaction and utter ecstasy, a sound possessing the power to influence another. A sudden surge of power washed through him, forcing him to thrust himself into me, all motivated by his drive for fulfilment.
By Sarah Schneider6 years ago in Filthy
Strike Me Gently
"Holding a grudge is like swallowing poison and hoping the other person dies." Such a statement of truth and as cliche as they come. It's commonality echos through all social structures of today. Experiencing the short hand of poisoning myself with such pointlessness, revenge was the only way to counter act the inclination of holding onto your hatred for someone. But revenge? Such a fickle concept. An idea that can either taint you from deep within your core or slowly seep through to the surface of your being, regardless of whether you are wearing a facade of deception, it will destroy the 'picture-perfect' image you so desperately try to portray of yourself. Against the initial satisfaction it lends, it rapidly morphs into something quite soul destroying. Revenge consumes you like a destructive disease of the mind, next to impossible to resist it's tantalising pulls.
By Sarah Schneider6 years ago in Filthy