17 4 / 2014
We spent 8 whole hours together and all we did was talk and fuck.
We didn’t leave his bed. We didn’t even eat.
I cried and he held me and then he made me cum until the sheets were soaked and we kissed until our lips were raw.
By the end of the day we’d bent every rule we had.
"I don’t like this game," I squeaked into the mattress, hiding my face.
His voice was a growl in my ear,
"It’s not a game baby."
16 4 / 2014
"I crave something I’ve never tasted."