I couldn’t help myself. Maybe I could’ve,should’ve,would’ve but,I didn’t.I failed to stop myself from following my demon and not my … More
Tag: orgasm
inside
© Emmaleela
fragment
I’m laid on my back, stripped there and then, unbuttoned, unfastened, unhooked, unveiled, each layer until there are no layers … More
third wish
instinct
It was the night after the night before, a night which had stayed with me throughout the day and even … More
vertigo
we lovewe lustsurrender trust,promiscuous,I touch you whenI’m touching me,feel you flowinginside mekeeping meupon the edge,wrap-around,feel my fingerslosing grounddigging in,feel my … More
wandering hands
Rising out of a dream I opened my eyes, the passage of sleep was still slow to disperse so I … More
now you see me
Supine, I conform to the curves, to the body, their body, their fault lines becoming my fault lines, drift aimless … More
little black number
This night I’d gone out in my little black number as us girls decided to semi-posh up, rare for me … More
roots of all evil (a Halloween tale)
I woke up lying on a grave. At least I wasn’t in it. I lay atop a scattering of leaves, … More
trailblazer
It was only the day after did it occur to me that, obviously of course it was bound to obligate … More
trace
© Emmaleela
vertiginous
I was, how old? It was a rave. It was loud. It was colourful. It was wild. Of course it … More
backroom (no. 1)
He took me into the backroom . . . . . . It was only a summer job, some extra … More
games people play
It began with an innocent game of pool and ended up with his cue inside my pocket. Well, that even … More