Posted in Life's Thoughts

The Argument

This writing is mine and mine alone. Please do not copy it or take it and use it in any way.

These postings are random scenes I have jotted down. Your feedback is appreciated.

 

The Argument

 

Arguing over something trivial, she can’t even remember what started the yelling but the obvious feelings he brought on within her were strong. She wasn’t doing this. Not right now. This thing between them was too new, too raw.

Padding quickly across the room and pushing him up against the wall, she placed her right hand on his throat. Eyes steaming right into his own dark eyes, the fire was burning. Getting as close as she could to his face and with her teeth clenched tight, she warned him, “Don’t ever test me like that. I know what you are doing. You are the sub here. Something you need to remember.”

His breathing was short and rapid. He was so turned on and so was she. Her left hand slid down his chest to his pants. As she suspected, that beautiful cock was hard. Not just hard but so ready for her to take.

Looking back into his eyes she smirked. “I know what you want. But you are not going to get it. Not tonight. You need to be punished for this behavior.”

Taking a step back she instructed him to take his clothes off. Slowly. His dark eyes remained focused on hers as he unbuttoned his shirt and took it off his shoulders and threw it on the ground. Then the pants were unbuttoned and dropped to the floor. Her eyes moved to that gorgeous bulge in his underwear She was dying to hold it in her hands. Grab it, take a hold and rub it. Watch the bead of pre-cum fall off the tip. Maybe even put it in her mouth. But not tonight. Tonight, he needed to learn who was in charge, and it wasn’t him.

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Posted in Book Release

Making A Come Back

Time to get back to this blog…

So it’s been almost a year now since I last posted in here. I moved, enrolled my kids in new schools and life has just kept rolling. All the things you do to a new house, a hurricane when you have 2 houses to take care of, a new roof on one of those houses and painting. OMG painting. Trying to make the house “ours” has been a lot of work.

But I am back. Because I have started jotting down some thoughts. Random scenes. Could they turn into short stories? Yes. A book? Who knows? But for now I am going to post them here. Maybe someday I will find time to start promoting the books I love to read here again too.

Your feedback is welcome, just please be honest and kind.