Author S. K. Nicholas

Girl across the sea. She wants all that I’ve got. That body of hers, just begging to be crushed. These hands, just think of all they could do. The curves they could be caressing. The buttons they could press and undress. This energy, so potent and cruel. A waste not to possess. Imagine her on my bed, stripped naked and demanding release. Nothing to hide, only truth and lust. Eager fingers, creeping around her tender waist. My tongue wrapped around hers. Mouth upon mouth. Teeth on teeth. No words, only passion. Seclusion in embrace. Wonder in the presence of cute brown eyes. It’s more than fucking. But to fuck her would be something more. More than a woman. More than just a dream. Fingernails painted and scratching against my belly. I’m coming down fast. Harder and harder, like a machine without restraint. No pity in my mind, only the need to teach her a lesson she’ll never forget. That searching soul that eyes mine with wondrous delight. Coming down fast. Harder and harder all the time.