Flood

It was not like an episode of a television show where the characters faced some harrowing situation that was magically resolved the following week… This was real life. The incident with Ingrid was so jarring, it made Eliza realize she was stronger than she thought she was. She had saved her own life. The PTSD […]

Worst Fears

Just when Eliza thought her fears were alleviated, the phone calls from Ingrid began. She did not tell Rafe about them at first because she would take her pills, and not think about any of it. To some degree, she feared it was her fault that Ingrid was so mad. How did it look? She […]

Guest Blogger Mischa Eliot Kneads Out Our Kinks!

This is the second time that my friend and fellow Sister in Smut has graced my blog. The first time was finger licking good! Following the edible theme, here is an excerpt from her delectable novella, Knead…yum… I wrote Knead while taking Rachel Kramer Bussel’s last Between the Sheets class at LitReactor. Thank the heavens […]

Wicked Wednesday #323 — Passenger

At first, she could not feel her body. It was like she was not even there. Then she felt she was prone, and in a great deal of pain. The realization of pain rushed in like flash floods, during a torrential rainstorm. Eliza felt the tears on her cheek, as everything started to come back […]

Wicked Wednesday #314 — Black

“I miss you…” The sound of Terrence’s voice was jarring. Eliza had not seen him in a very long time, but the second that she heard his voice she missed him too. Her heart was infinitely big, she felt like she had more chambers than other people’s hearts in hers. She felt inside the way […]

Wicked Wednesday #311 — Continue

Eliza lifted soft eyes up to Adrien, before she continued giving him a blow job. She was sucking dick like it was her only aptitude. He ran his hand through her hair, while she continued as if professionally. She loved giving head, from the positioning of her body between his legs, to the look on […]

Wicked Wednesday #310 — Curtains

Eliza felt her cheeks heat when she saw drops of come on the curtains, backlit by the sun. She woke up slowly, her body was deliciously sore. Her lips felt sensitive when she licked them, because she had blown Adrien like it was her profession, and he had wanted to finish in her while she […]

Wicked Wednesday #309 — Conviction

Eliza had her head on Adrien’s shoulder, she could not resist looking at the television to see if the accident was covered on the news. It was. She had had little conviction that it was a terrorist act, but she needed to know. It was equally despicable that it was revealed that the driver had […]

Wicked Wednesday #308 — Driving Lessons

Eliza was pretty sure that driving lessons did not include driving on the sidewalk—but where she was with Adrien, in the little nook on the sidewalk where they had tucked into…that nook was the only reason why they were not hit by an out of control car that eventually crashed into a fully glass storefront […]

Wicked Wednesday #307 — Million Dollars

“You look like a million dollars,” Adrien said to Eliza as they settled into a Japanese restaurant reminiscent of their time doing so in Paris. They had eaten out a lot, and most of the time it was sushi. Eliza smiled, it had been very surprising to see Adrien. She knew his face instantly, but […]