“We only fucked once during a burn. It was at the end of March, winter only just having given way to spring. The cold was almost numbing in its intensity.”
A short story about fucking, and fire.
Literate Kink
Month: December 2021
“Compliance brings her face to within six inches of the duvet. She cannot look over her shoulder anymore without straining her neck.”
A vignette about getting into position for a lover.
“Once, drunk, we fuck with our eyes shut. Both of us, entangled in a duvet nest on the floor of the living room, groping blind…”
A vignette about fucking with your eyes shut.
“Each time she becomes more desperate, more messy. Drool and sweat collects on her neck. Her legs shake when she kneels…”
A vignette about a kinky forced exercise scene.