Losing Control

Losing Control

“Are you ready?” I asked. “For what?” Kelly replied, trying to kiss me again. “For this,” I said, pulling her shirt off over her head. She gasped, but didn’t stop me. I dropped it to the floor behind her and moved my kisses down to her breasts, sucking her left nipple...
We’re Not Friends

We’re Not Friends

“I don’t fuck my friends,” she said. “If you’re not fucking your friends, then who the hell do you fuck? Come on. Do you fuck people you don’t like? What’s the point of that?” I won’t say I was mansplaining, but I was feeling self-righteous. My friends are hot and...
His Little Toy

His Little Toy

“She does anything you say?” I asked. Marco was in the kitchen, and he left his little toy as she called her, standing next to me by the window.  She had been living there for a few months, and while she often made me drinks, I had never asked about what else she did....