A hand that’s just as cold as his voice covers my mouth. “Don’t bother screaming for help,” the mobster says. Impulsively, I bite his palm. He asks, amused, “Was that intended to hurt me or arouse me?” My blood turns icy with fear when he traces a pattern on my…

Trapped in an elevator and thinking about going down… — Oh, you have got to be kidding me, I think as the elevator doors open and I see Mr. Pine. Aka my ex-boyfriend’s dad. I have nothing against Mr. Pine. He was always perfectly nice to me. His son, however? An entirely different story. Not only did my ex cheat…

He makes me come four times — Read the first part here… Oops, I accidentally trespassed on a mobster’s property I step into the old building. The place is warm. Well, warm-ish anyway. And it’s dry. Then, out of the corner of my…medium.com I almost want to go to the restaurant in the babydoll dress out of spite. Almost. I also know that he wouldn’t let me leave in an outfit that wasn’t approved by him.

He grabs my hips and plunges his tongue inside my folds, making me cry out his name — Read the first part here… Oops, I accidentally trespassed on a mobster’s property I step into the old building. The place is warm. Well, warm-ish anyway. And it’s dry. Then, out of the corner of my…medium.com “Jamie.” Panic fills me when I hear the deep male voice. Who the hell is that? The voice sounds nothing like my dad.

“I can help you pay off those loans,” my ex-boyfriend says. I narrow my eyes. “Through this office assistant job?” …

“Oh, yes, squeeze my cock like a good girl.” — Read the first part here… Oops, I accidentally trespassed on a mobster’s property I step into the old building. The place is warm. Well, warm-ish anyway. And it’s dry. Then, out of the corner of my…medium.com But he grabs me, pinning me against his chest. Instinctively, I punch his stomach, but it’s like slamming my fist into a mountain. He seizes my wrist, squeezing it. Not firm enough to hurt but firm enough to let me know that he could hurt…

Tasting her is worth getting my ass kicked. — As I lie down in my tent, I let out a quiet groan, trying — but failing — to ignore the emerging tent in my pants. For the past two days, I’ve been camping with Ross, my best friend since preschool. And while I’ve been enjoying my time with my…

He’s shirtless and flaunting his six-pack… — I sip my English breakfast tea as I look at my neighbor Shelly’s garden through the window. I hate my neighbor. A week ago, she accused me of letting my dog pee all over her lawn, and when I told her that I quite literally don’t own a single pet…

I step into the old building. The place is warm. Well, warm-ish anyway. And it’s dry. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I spot a little puddle by the wall. Well, mostly dry. Sighing, I pull my sweatshirts out of my backpack and lay them on the ground…