Sex is more exciting on the screen and between the pages than between the sheets
If someone wants to suck your toes, those toes should be worth sucking.
I love your lips when they're wet with wine and red with wicked desire
Will you dance for me? Let your breasts roam for a moment -- I need to see how they dance.''Okay.' She danced, and as she danced, she tried to think of the most delicious salads she could imagine -- w...
Baby, I held back today to let you get over all you've been through. But don't let that mislead you. You wouldn't be here if I planned on protecting you from me.
In my early teens, I heard about and its mutating typewriters and talking cockroaches. While I would hardly classify its dystopic vision as erotica now, at the time, was my first foray into consumin...
It's a good thing, right, when an author gets turned on by the dirty scenes they write?!
He was the piece of paper she would set on fire.
When I'm with you, I can't keep my hands off of you. When I'm not with you, I can't keep my hands off of myself.
The Professor is coming...
His fingers caressed the column of my tense throat. I shivered in fear. I hated not being able to see what was happening, it forced me to feel everything.
My head drops back and I have a fleeting out-of-body moment where I see myself in the window, my hands tied above my head with my legs wrapped around the neck of Chris Merit, while he does delicious t...
If a thing is worth doing, it is worth doing slowly... very slowly.
Every gesture was one of disorder and violence, as if a lioness had come into the room.
I gathered poets around me and we all wrote beautiful erotica. As we were condemned to focus only on sensuality, we had violent explosions of poetry. Writing erotica became a road to sainthood rather...
I had a feeling that Pandora's box contained the mysteries of woman's sensuality, so different from a man's and for which man's language was so inadequate. The language of sex had yet to be invented....
I capture women. I break them down. And I rebuild them. And I am not a good man.
People who label erotica writers as sluts/men-whores remind me of the mob that once condemned smart women as witches. Mankind has not evolved much.
Please, never tell me what 'horror erotica' is. Real #art is being lost in a bizarre swamp of over-processed, sexually exploitative garbage.
It felt like he’d been dragged through the nine circles of hell — by his testicles.
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