then lower—just above her bikini line. Her dive hood squeaked against the oil-slick skin. She peeled the bottoms aside and blew a hot breath over the girl’s bare, slippery clit. The sensation nearly shattered her. She clenched around nothing, thighs…

Tara’s Dominance: A Story of Power and Control Tara’s Dominance: A Story of Power and Control Tara loathed the weak, trembling boy who dared challenge her. His tear-streaked face showed a storm of shock and humiliation as she approached, each…

Then she climbed on top again—slick rubber against sweaty bikini, mouth sealed by scuba gear, wet bodies locked in place. They bounced. They writhed. They floated. She came like a wave breaking, writhing against the restraints as the float creaked…

pressing up against the curve of the float, desperate for more pressure, more friction. But the float wouldn’t give it. It bounced. It teased. It kept her suspended and frustrated. That was the kink. Pinned in place, suctioned in sweat…

Tyrone’s condo was a sanctuary of sensuality. As a buff, fit Black man, he knew how to create an atmosphere that catered to his every desire. He had always been a dominant figure, but when it came to his relationship…