Good Sam

235 words  Was this a dream? He glided to her, his tanned skin shimmering in the sunlight. Raven hair blowing in the wind and blue eyes missing nothing, he had to be a dream. The heat of those eyes could’ve singed the clothes from her body as he knelt beside …

Take it

215 words She bent forward to grab the edge of the table, closing her eyes as her cheeks parted. The air brushed her bare labia and she caught her lower lip between her teeth to stop her moan. Anticipation rippled out along her skin in goosebumps. “How many?” His sudden …

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