The Teacher

The Dom

He chuckled, “You gonna let me in?” At that moment, he could have asked me for anything, even half my kingdom, and I would have granted his wish without question. 

The Dom II

This Adonis could have any woman he desires, but he lies with me in his arms on an ordinary Monday night.

The Wall Kiss

Unrelenting in his giving, he held me tightly in his arms as I tried not to claw him as the powerful orgasms threatened to rip me apart in pleasurable agony.

Venus

I felt her warm breath on my skin, her hair faintly tickling my cheek as she pressed a honeyed kiss to my lips. I kissed her back, loving the sweetness of her mouth. She placed a hand on the back of my head as I melted into her mouth.

The Warrior Queen

She was still the sweet girl of my childhood and a phenomenal listener. Yet, she had grown into a feisty and fierce woman—a warrior queen and defender of womankind. 

The Dom Surprise Valentine

My Inner Goddess is a queen in her element today, and her subject a willing slave to her burning desire. She orders him onto his back and clambers between his legs. She is Bathsheba, the world at her feet.

Venus & Her Love

When she began to devour me, I clung to him, trying not to dig my nails into the flesh of his back. I sought to temper my orgasm, afraid I would drown her in my nectar.

The Dom Collared

We fought for control, each seeking to dominate as we matched impact for impact. My Inner Goddess was euphoric at our shared animalistic need. One would almost think he needed me as much as I needed him.

Venus & Her Love: The Weekend

At the same time, her lips and mouth nibbled on the flesh of my hips and buttocks. The tiny piercing sharpness of her teeth sent shivers through my body and escalated my orgasm with unspeakable pleasure.

Diana: Queen of the Leprechauns

I did not care who heard me beyond the confines of our nest. I let the world know the wonder and perfection of her mouth. I moaned and cried as she rocked my world, my fingers riveted to the headboard above me. 

The Elvish Knight

Instead, without hesitancy, his touches were cautious questions of consent as his hands explored, waiting for my eager response before proceeding. Not exactly the experience I expected from this towering Knight, yet, I reveled in his complex affection, and the beautiful art of intimacy with him was a cherished experience. 

The Dom: Craving

Greek Bacchanal

My fingers flowed over Hermes’ taut and smooth body while my pert nipples were sucked and teased by Hermes’ mouth, and Hephaestus’ nails dug into my porcelain hips as he drove his face deeper into my goddess. My soul felt like it was awakening for the first time in my life. If I had only known that this was just the beginning of the Greek Bacchanal.

Venus & Her Love: Lazy Morning

I watched how she bit her bottom right lip before clenching her jaw as her neck arched and her eyes rolled back. My fingers continued brushing her skin, but my attention was wholly taken with the splendor of her orgasms.

The Dom: The Storm

He made love to me with the tenderness of a man with a heart of gold. All movements were calculated for pleasure, yet meeting me in a place of brokenness and incredible pain.

Smoked Caramel & Bourbon

His tongue had been a perpetual machine! I wondered if this was a new record for either of us, though common sense told me this was probably a normal occurrence for him. 

The Dom: Arcade

I tossed the Skee-Ball up, feeling the heavy wooden weight each time it thudded into my palm. I felt split in two. Coated in war paint, my competitive Celtic ancestors banged their shields in a challenge. This weakling man would not beat me.

Atlantis

While an exhibitionist at heart, surrounded by so many alluring mermaids felt a bit daunting. I gripped the bit of spongy alabaster coral pillowed beneath my head to hide my trembling fingers. My Inner Goddess felt like a decadent dessert waiting to be devoured on a banquet table. 

Smoked Caramel & Bourbon II

There is something powerful and heady when a man hovers over my body—leaving me feeling tiny, petite, and waiting to be ravished. Looking up, I could see a burning hunger flaring in his eyes. I could not hold his gaze for long. I was not afraid of what I beheld flickering in his tawny eyes. I could trust him, but the werewolf-like intensity was almost too much to behold.

Smoked Caramel & Bourbon: Brunch

Yet, his strong hand tightened around my waist, pulling me into his territory once more. I straddled his lap, wanting one last body-to-body full kiss with the Werewolf. I loved his body as his hips stressed upwards to match the undulations above his thighs. I held his head in my hands, seeking the ever-present smoked caramel and bourbon. This time, there was only the slightest tang of citrus from the morning mimosas swirling deliciously with the bourbon.

The Dom: Companionship

He withdrew, and I felt the sad emptiness consume me. The thought of tasting his nectar cheered my Inner Goddess, and she licked her lips in anticipation. The Demigod knelt between my legs while my hands traced his oak-like thighs and heavy jewels..

Under The Aurora Borealis

Beginning with my neck, the Goddess began covering my body in kisses. I felt her delicate tongue flick my skin. My Inner Goddess loudly moaned at this unexpected treatment. Encouraged by my lusty response, the Goddess alternated kisses and licks under my breasts and down my abdomen.

The Dom: Flight Home

His eagerness surprised me. I assumed he would be exhausted after a long day of traveling and would want to go straight home. But, instead, the Demigod made it abundantly clear he had ample energy to devour me appropriately. My Inner Goddess shivered at the prospect!

An Olympian Birthday

I passed through a room, intent on satisfying my grumbling stomach when an unexpected scene greeted me as I rounded a corner. Four goddesses were reclining on a plump mushroom head. A god was bent in worship at one of their pearls. Part of me wanted to turn invisible, a chance to watch in adoration…

Caramel & Bourbon: Long Game

My journey to the bedroom, his hand in mine, was abruptly interrupted when he forced me over my dining room table, my forehead pressing against the hardwood. My Inner Goddess was ready, eager, panting with need as his fingertips traced my naked arms down to my long legs.

Libra

– – Not Released – –

Diana & Her Box of Pleasure

A smile tugged at the corner of Diana’s bubbly lips, her curls springing as she once more turned her attention to the toy box. I was about to state the lateness of the hour and politely bow out when Diana opened a long thin box, retrieving from its depths…a wine-colored candle. 

The Dom: Intimate Inconvenience

His fingers gathered up my bothersome waves into a firm knot within his hand. This action only encouraged my Inner Goddess as she genuinely began to awaken, her magnificent wings slowly unfurling as we took him deeper, yo-yo-ing up and down even faster.

Hephaestus

Deftly, Hephaestus slipped his fingers into my waistband and whisked my shorts down and off my toes, tossing them nonchalantly behind him. I bit my lip in wanton anticipation. Licks and caresses laced my abdomen. His massive hands pushed the lace material of my shirt up, exposing the white flesh of my breasts. 

The Guardian

– – Retracted – –

Hermes

– – Retracted – –

Jack: The Overnight

Starved for touch, I began to unclasp the wooden buttons of my sage romper to reveal the lingerie hidden beneath. I needed his flesh against mine, to feel the weight of his chest against my breasts. With Jack’s assistance, I wriggled my hips free from the linen before he whisked off his thin shirt to…

Wonderland

Gods have mercy! Aurelius was girthier than my own wrist….no matter how determinately I tried, I could only swallow a quarter of his length, his immutable head filling my throat.

Jack: The Return

I drowsily smiled and pushed my hips back into the curve of his tight abdomen. My actions stirred the sleeping beast. My Inner Goddess continued our hips’ sultry push and swirl, egging Jack’s body to respond.

Mr. Tuesday

With amorous dedication, he licked the outer flesh of my goddess and up the cliff of each thigh. In the throws of cumming, my Inner Goddess wondered if we had transformed into some sugar confection as Tuesday poured his ardent attention on my goddess.

The Dom: Manhandled

With savage intent, the Demigod reached one hand forward, and grabbing from the roots, he gathered my sapphire hair in his palm and over-arched my head back. His vicious incursion redoubled, the force of our bodies drowning out the playlist floating throughout the small room.

Caramel & Bourbon: The Gallery

The Werewolf had had enough. Taking me by the hand led me up the flight of stairs to one of the observation balconies overlooking the Gallery below. Spreading my stilettoed legs wide apart, the Werewolf unsnapped my lingerie, causing the delicate strips to dramatically reveal my goddess for his attention.

Jack: Cuddles

Our movements were slow and still full of new curiosity. Velvet kisses and whispering fingertips. Time was on our side, the evening ours for the taking. The Moon Goddess weaved her magic as she danced with the glittering stars.

Jack A Thousand Kisses

Kisses floated under the curve of one breast and down the side of my ribs. My lips parted as his mouth danced from my responsive inner thigh to the dome of my knee, and his hand cupped my calf.

The Dom Slow & Sensual

The Demigod rose from between my noticeably weak and trembling limbs, his fingers connecting with my ripe inner jewel as I positioned my back onto the bed. Once more, the Demigod was mindful of our prearrangement and kept his movements steady but not aggressive.

Jack Intimacy

Yearning for a more intimate bond, I refrained from lighting the lamp, relying on the luminescence of the Moon Goddess to showcase the outline of Jack’s lean silhouette. I crawled across the dim bed to where Jack kneeled, waiting for me. My Inner Goddess sighed in contentment at the embrace of his warm arms around my chilled flesh, and his kisses stoked my need as he firmly pressed his lips to mine.

The Dom Promises

I attempted to quiet my cry, jaw clenched in restraint, but the Demigod knew better and took it as a personal challenge to redouble his efforts until my joy overshadowed the lilting melody.

Jack Starlight

I barely glimpsed the twinkling enchantment above me through my half-closed eyelashes as I clung to the strength of Jack’s spirited body. 

Jack Passion

With the virility and stamina of the gods, Jack surged against and within me, calling the springs of the sofa to aid his impetuous motion. My Inner Goddess called to his soul as she surrendered my body to him in the hedonistic fury of our palpitating passion.

JACK X10

All ten salacious affairs are separate with time and space between. Jack was a wondrous lover who took his time seducing every cell of my body in various positions. I have carefully abridged the following for time and my own personal enjoyment. These snippets are mere peeks out of fuller experiences.

Jack Tear Streaks

Even more arousing, the scene before me was not a video clip, but I was witnessing and concurrently experiencing it! I cried as my orgasms overtook me. My Inner Goddess replayed the vision of his insistent body for days afterward, dampening the silk of my delicates as my mind counted down until the next time. 

Jack Dining Room Table

Reaching forward, I grabbed Jack behind the neck, melting my body against his as my mouth aggressively covered his lips in the deepest of kisses. It was a dominant move on my part. He had barely stepped within the doorway and was most definitely not my predictable style.