Flash Fiction Friday

Flash Friday #2

Ropes bind me, mist from the waterfall splash me as I stand against the rocks. He is quiet, admiring, and inspecting. He reaches out, pinches a nipple and moves lower. He is now pressing against me, I can smell him. He rubs his cheek against my breast, he hasn’t shaved. He imprisons my nipple with his mouth. I moan as his assault on my clit continues. He rubs harder. I groan louder. His hair rubbing my chin as he licks my nipples. I can take no more. “Go!” I hear and I scream my release.

I love words. I love writing them down, I love reading them, and I love creating stories with them. Erotic Romance is my weapon of choice when deciding how best to spend my time. I read it, I write it and when at all possible I live it!

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