A big hi this week, as I'm at the nail biting, is this latest which Doris has to 'redit' crap, and where are my yes, no, or r'n'r's for the ones out on sub?
Anyway now that's off my chest (gives the girls space) I can decide what to tease you with.
*Thinks for a second*
Right here we go...
this is from the m/s that I think is pants... I mean allegedly, a hot sexy shifter story...and *headsdesk* no current sex or current shifting in it.
What was I thinking? Well, as I'd written about the previous sex and shifting, I don't think I was thinking. just a bit hot and bothered.
and this is why...
(unedited)
It was only dreams, it had to be. Of
long summer holidays in Scotland at her Granny’s house. Where granny made black
bun and oatcakes, Dundee cake rich with fruit and fed most of the local
children with it.
Of amber eyes boys who laughed and
teased, shimmied up trees and hid and let those elusive Scottish wild cats
dance around her. Those cats themselves, so unafraid and fearless, as they
chose to stay in her orbit. Of one cat in particular. Whose eyes shone like the
sun or became unfathomable and a smooth silky grey when the mood took him. Allowing
her to pet him as if he were as domestic and tamed.
Of a somber-eyed lad who made sure
she came to no harm. Helped her climb, scrump for apples and took her raspberry
picking to make pocket money.
Whose face was forever in shadow.
Except for those eyes. Eyes which seemed to see right into her soul.
Of innocent touches, that became
bolder, hotter and showed her how the right person could affect her in such a
way. And how she could, and did affect him.
How they learned, and laughed
together, shared secrets and talked of ‘one day soon’.
And still, try as she might, she
couldn’t see his face clearly.
Of his mouth on her breast, teasing tugging,
nipping until she was hot and wet. His hands, firm as he stroked her from head
to toe, his long fingers that he pushed gently and them with assertion inside
her. The way he played with her clit until she throbbed, telling her how good
she was, how perfect it all was. Then his voice deep with arousal and dominance
saying... “come for me. Come now.”
Of a young man, who, stood tall as
he told her he wouldn’t be there if she came again. Who drew her close to him,
and whispered in her ear.
“If only we had a future. But you
have to follow your dreams, and I...” he sighed and his face in the shadows was
ashen, “I have to follow orders.”
“Then can I order you...” she
smiled, confident in what she wanted. “To take me and show me just this once,
how it could be when I feel you inside me.”
And in her dreams he laughed and did
so, with the words, “this is the first and last time I’m not in charge. If only
I could show you, my pet, how our life could have been if things could be
different. With me as your Dom and...”
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Happy reading,
love Raven xx