Erotic Words: Divine

She eyed me and slipped off her robe. I looked her up and down, a divine body. Pale skin, pink nipples, hardened in the cold air. Red hair cascading down her back. If I wasn’t chained I’d go to her. Instead she touches herself. I have to watch, waiting, wanting.

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Diversified Writer

Darren is a short story and novella writer. He likes tall tales that have humour and heart. He’ll occasionally bring you poetry, finance and health blog posts.