Wanting What He Wants

Wanting What He Wants

“He wants to fuck me up the ass,” she said, lying in my bed. We had fucked for a half hour and were staring out at the city with smiles on our faces. “Don’t tell me that,” I moaned, my hand sliding down her back. “Are you going to let him?” “Why shouldn’t I tell you...
Her Ex Over the Phone

Her Ex Over the Phone

“Hey babe, what’s up?” “Hiiiiiii,” she said, her voice less of a slur and more of a moan. It was a sound that was intimately familiar. Achingly so. “Where are you?” “He asked me up for a drink after dinner.” The phone felt heavy in my hand as I lay back on our bed....