The four lengths of rope are in her bedside drawer. She takes them out slowly, one at a time, making a show of the act. He watches intently as she places a single length in each corner of the bed’s brilliant white sheet.
“Lie down,” she tells him.
He’s already naked, having swiftly divulged himself of his clothing at her soft command. He stretches himself out along the centreline of the big bed…
Do you ever let your thoughts stray to me? In the daytime, when you find yourself alone and your mind unoccupied? In the nighttime, when the soft shadows fall across your bed, across your languid, supine form?
Are there nights when I slip into dreams that have no business being?
Confess: are you tempted to caress yourself in those moments – public, private – when I find a way to invade your…
Sound and Fury
Brand new erotic fiction: ‘Sound and Fury’. Most likely the last new piece until 2014. Enjoy.
His heart quickens when he sees her email waiting for him, the familiar paperclip beside the subject line signifying the presence of an attachment.
He knows exactly what to expect.
He goes to his desk, opens the left-hand draw and pulls out the pouch…