| Challenge #195: Heat |
[Apr. 8th, 2011|01:08 pm] |
Title: Codeine, Vomit, and Other Things You Shouldn't Mention on a First Date
Author: britin1729
And the condom goes to: 2 to cocksucking
Heat rises up in your face. You're rambling...about medicine and allergies and you're pretty sure you mentioned diarrhea at some point. But it's hard to think when the most beautiful man you've ever seen— the one who's going to take your virginity from you, provided you shut up and quit embarrassing yourself— is in front of you, taking off his clothes. You've never been naked in front of a guy— at least not one who's looking at you like he wants to devour you. But then you're kissing him and all you want is to feel his skin on yours. |
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| Challenge #195: Heat |
[Apr. 8th, 2011|01:13 pm] |
Title: Temperature Rising
Author: Bridget McKennitt
And the condom goes to: cocksucking
When Mel found her, Linds was on their bed. She was naked and writhing on her favorite dildo, the one Mel gave her for her birthday. Lindsay's eyes opened and focused on Mel. "You're overdressed," she said, panting between her words.
Mel didn't need to hear anymore as she shed her clothes and got on the bed. She held Lindsay's face and kissed her, slipping her tongue into her mouth. Mel reached for the dildo, helping Lindsay thrust it in and out of her pussy.
The temperature in the room rose a few degrees as the two continued their lovemaking. |
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| Challenge #195: Heat |
[Apr. 8th, 2011|01:30 pm] |
Title: Flickering Flame
Author: britin1729
Timeline: During Emmett's "see the light" phase. *shudders*
And the condom goes to: Cocksucking
I close my eyes and concentrate on the lips against mine. It's all the same: lips, hot breath, and something stirring inside me. But it's all different, too. Restrained and awkward and the thing stirring inside me isn't heat, isn't lust, but...something else. Is this what normal sex with a woman is supposed to feel like? Is this what a success story is supposed to be?We start to touch and I cheat a little bit, imagining muscles instead of curves, a hard body instead of Heather's softer contours. Maybe this is what will finally snuff out my flickering flame.
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| Challenge #195: Heat |
[Apr. 8th, 2011|10:40 pm] |
Title: Nightmares on Tremont Street
Author: britin1729
And the condom goes to: 3 to cocksucking
"I think I just lost blood circulation in my arm." He loosens his grip, looking sheepish. "Sorry." Usually when he's squeezing my arm way too tight, huddled into my side, it's because we're walking down crowded streets and he's trying not to lose it. Tonight, I'm glad it's for a different reason. "I still don't get why this movie always gets to you." "Her fucking head spins around, Brian!"
I jokingly mutter something about him being a pussy, then regret it; the subsequent heat of his glare is enough to scare me more than the possessed girl on the TV.
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