You could have fucked me ’til your uncut, overexposed on the blogs, ‘too ginormous for my snatch’ pecker fell off. And I’d still no way never ever in a thousand years sell, loan, sample you my Easton. And to answer your question, I run my company with my pussy, and twenty-four other pussy-sporting employees. Easton girls do not allow dickheads or cocks in our fashion world. Period.
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You’re insane,” I told him, and stood up to dress.
He hugged me from behind, pressing hard against me, rubbing his smooth chest along my back. He spoke into my ear, “Insane for you, my love.
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He was hurting, and I hurt with him. We had never been able to maintain any level of detachment from each other’s suffering, and we
didn’t now.
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Only on a few occasions had I ever been comfortable showing my body off, and now here I was, taking a job where Asian boobs and ass ran free.
Teresa LoTags: chinese body-image erotica chinese-literature asian-american nightclub
She believed being so free with her sexuality was empowering, but I wouldn't say taking home a douchebag who would laugh about the encounter with his friend later is a step forward in the feminist movement."-Lily
Teresa LoTags: humor sexuality romance sex erotica chinese-literature asian-american
I’m not sure sex qualifies as R and R, but it’s a compromise I can live with.
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You raise an eyebrow at me speculatively.
“Really?” you enquire your voice full of sarcasm.
“Respect me how Jenna? By choosing not to spend any
time with me? By not even bothering to let me know
where you are? By rolling in when you feel like it? Well
then… I think we need to redefine what we mean by
respect Jenna, don’t you?
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As though you read my mind, you steady my head
between your hands and eye me intensely. Then your
mouth is on mine, hungry and aggressive. Your teeth
skim my lips, claiming me and I feel your tongue probing
inside of my mouth. The kiss ends as dramatically as it
began, leaving me reeling and wanting more.
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You raise one eyebrow and regard
me with another intense stare.
“Start by stripping please
Jenna.”
I hear what you say and yet on some level I can’t quite process it.
“Strip?” I ask, as though I don’t understand your demand.
“Yes, strip. Take off all of your clothes. I want to see you naked. Now please.”
I feel dazed, yet I let my jacket fall to the floor, and start work on my shirt buttons. Your eyes never leave me.
I can feel them mining into me whilst I tackle the third button. Why is this so weird? You’re my husband after
all. You’ve seen me undress and naked countless times.
Yet this is different. I am not just undressing, I am stripping. It’s not my decision; it’s at your command. You are not just Oliver now; you’re my Husband – some dominant entity now in charge. For some strange reason, I am finding it really hot! The look in your eyes is not just appreciative; it’s carnal. Waves begin to rise in my pool of desire.
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Turn around.”
Only two words, but they deliver such a sensual threat.
I do as you ask without question. You are right behind me, breathing hard into the small of my neck, where I like to be kissed.
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