Kitchen Love

The cookies lay on the counter saturated by fire. He stood with one hand on the hip, disgusted by the sight. I leaned into the doorway watching him as he tried to scrape away the pain. Worried that he would give into tears of frustration, I decided to help. Slowly walking into the kitchen in nothing but a black silk robe, I stood behind him. Hugging him slightly, I moved to his right side then grabbed a mixing bowl from the cabinet. He looked towards me with a raised brow as I combined all the ingredients. Chocolate chips began to melt as I stirred gently.

Soon I attracted the fire starter and he began to lick the chocolate on my finger. Cookies still awaiting their destination, I knew there would be a late entry. Picking me up, he placed me on the warm stove while kissing softly. Fingers in my cookie jar, he created a wet tense moment that caused me to wrap my legs around his waist. Soft lips kissing into mine let me know the truth.

“Baby, I burn them on purpose because you always make them better than me.” He said while kissing down my neck.

“I know.”

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Favorite Sex Position: Anal

I’m focused on the bed frame as he slides in slowly. Legs spread slightly I moan just a little as his thick cock becomes my prisoner. I love this position because I feel powerful yet innocent. His moans turn me on so bad. I know some think this is wrong but it feels right. He palms my ass cheeks as he goes in then out. In harmony, we both moan loudly sharing our passion one stoke at a time. Then joy fills my body as he comes sloppily inside me making me wet. So yea that’s my favorite position.

-Livia Flair

Truly A King [Erotic Short Story]

In my dreams, I can see you at the edge of my bed. Like a beautiful painting come to life, you stand as youth drapes your body. Ripples through your torso cause me to react instantly. I swell with desire as my legs shake with anticipation. Stunning is the word that reaches my mind as I look to your eyes for rescue. A beam of wonder takes a peek through the window giving me a hint of what’s to come.


I devour every second of who you are as we become close. Soft kisses from your lips invade the sweetest of places. Grabbing the sheets I become in tune with sensual gifts. As a prize in your world, I let go of the good girl easily. My clit pulses between your lips then I start to awaken. Looking towards the early morning light, I see you snoring right next to me.