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Na^sty Talks

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The first time I saw her, she was leaning against the bar in that little downtown place with the low lights and the sticky floors, nursing a glass of something dark. Her hair was short, almost boyish, and the way she held herself made it clear she wasn’t there to be approached lightly. I approached her anyway.

My name is Cass, and I had spent the better part of three years telling myself I was done with women who looked like trouble. She looked like trouble wearing a black button-down shirt wit
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  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    N^asty Talks II

    I lasted three days before I texted her.Three days of replaying every filthy thing she had said and done, of waking up already wet and needing to get myself off with her voice still in my head. On the fourth morning I opened the message thread and typed.You free tonight.The reply came twenty minutes later.Come over after eight. Door will be unlocked. Don’t bother with underwear.I showed up at 8:07. The door was unlocked like she said. I stepped inside and locked it behind me. Mara was sitting on the edge of the mattress in nothing but an open black shirt, legs spread, one hand already between her thighs. She looked up when she heard the lock click and didn’t stop touching herself.“Took you long enough,” she said. “I was starting to think you’d chicken out.”I dropped my bag by the door and walked over. “I don’t chicken out. I just like making you wait.”She huffed a soft laugh and kept rubbing slow circles over her clit. “Get over here and put your mouth where it belongs.”I kne

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    Na^sty Talks

    The first time I saw her, she was leaning against the bar in that little downtown place with the low lights and the sticky floors, nursing a glass of something dark. Her hair was short, almost boyish, and the way she held herself made it clear she wasn’t there to be approached lightly. I approached her anyway.My name is Cass, and I had spent the better part of three years telling myself I was done with women who looked like trouble. She looked like trouble wearing a black button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled to the elbows. When she turned and caught me staring, she didn’t smile. She just raised one eyebrow and waited.“Buy you another?” I asked.She studied me for a long second, then nodded once. “Whiskey. Neat.”We talked. Or rather, I talked and she listened with that quiet intensity that made every word feel heavier than it should. Her name was Mara. She worked nights at a print shop a few blocks over, and she had the kind of hands that looked like they knew how to fix things

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    The Lecturer and the Coder II

    The second morning felt different. Not heavier. Just more real. Elena was already in the kitchen when I woke, wearing one of my old shirts and nothing underneath. The hem brushed the tops of her thighs. She stood at the counter pouring coffee, hair still messy from sleep and from my hands the night before.I leaned in the doorway and watched her for a moment. The way she moved was unhurried. Like she belonged here. When she turned and saw me, her smile was slow and private."You look like someone who slept well," she said."I did. Someone kept me busy."She handed me a mug. Our fingers brushed. The simple contact sent a low current through me. We drank in silence for a while, standing close enough that our hips touched. Outside the rain had stopped. Sunlight cut across the floor in clean lines.Elena set her mug down and stepped into my space. Her hands slid under the back of my shirt, warm against my skin. She kissed the corner of my mouth, then lower, along my jaw."I have a class a

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    The lecturer and the coder

    The first time I saw her across the crowded café, something in me shifted. Elena had the kind of presence that filled a room without trying. Dark hair falling in loose waves past her shoulders, eyes the color of storm clouds, and a mouth that curved like it held secrets.I had been coming here for months, always alone with my laptop and a black coffee, pretending the world outside did not exist. That afternoon she sat two tables away, reading a worn paperback, and every time she turned a page I felt my pulse answer.I told myself I would not speak. Then she looked up and caught me staring. Instead of looking away, she smiled. The kind of slow, knowing smile that made heat gather low in my belly."Is the coffee here always this strong," she asked, voice low and a little rough, "or is it just me?"I laughed before I could stop myself. "It is definitely the coffee. Though I have been known to make things worse by adding nothing to it."She closed her book and stood. When she walked over,

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    In bed with Mia

    The café was quiet that afternoon, the kind of place where the soft clink of cups and the low hum of conversation made everything feel unhurried. I sat at our usual corner table by the window, nursing a half finished latte, when the door opened and she walked in.Mia spotted me right away. Her dark hair was pulled back in a loose bun, a few strands framing her face, and she was wearing that soft gray sweater I liked, the one that always made her look approachable and warm. She slid into the seat across from me with a smile.“Sorry I’m late,” she said, setting her bag down. “The meeting ran over. You been waiting long?”“Only about ten minutes,” I answered, smiling back. “I already ordered for you. Flat white, extra hot, right?”She laughed, the sound light and familiar. “You know me too well. Thanks, Lena.”We talked about work first, the usual back and forth. I told her about the client who kept changing the design brief every other day, and she shared the latest office gossip about

  • Sapphic Desires: A Steamy W/W Erotic Collection    Study Mate II

    I kissed the side of her neck. She tilted her head to give me more room. Her pulse beat under my lips. I felt her hands work the buttons of my shirt one by one, patient, until the fabric hung open and cool air touched my skin. She pushed the shirt off my shoulders and I let it fall. Her eyes moved over me, dark and focused.“You are so pretty,” she said, almost under her breath.I did not answer. I just guided her hands to the clasp of my bra and waited. She unhooked it carefully and slid the straps down my arms. When her palms covered my breasts for the first time a soft sound escaped me. She cupped them gently, thumbs brushing over my nipples until they hardened. Then she leaned down and took one into her mouth.The wet heat of her tongue made my back arch. I buried my fingers in her hair, holding her there while she sucked and licked, switching from one side to the other. Every pull of her mouth sent sparks straight between my legs. I was already wet, the fabric of my underwear cli

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