I have heightened pleasure while giving men pleasure. They want me to wrap my legs around them and invite them in. I do more than invite them in, I also feed a hunger deep in them. Men want to be desired, and I am overflowing with desire. We both get fed.
My friend Monique is warmer than the Sahara Desert, and her face always has the glow of just having had sex. She told me she needs sex like she needs eight glasses of water a day. Sex keeps her alive. It’s oxygen to her body, pleasure is her heartbeat, orgasms are her wings. She flies to sensual skies.
“Surrender is all I want,” she told me.
This is what I desire too.
“Let’s shake in surrender together, let’s lick and suck and fuck a cock together,” she said.
“I’m in,” I told her.
We are going to set the night on fire.
Natasha is at the river feeling the sun beating in between her thighs when she sees a man walking towards her.
He is confident, and she’s allured by his presence.
Natasha becomes soft—her chest lifts and her lower back arches as she gives the man a seductive smile.
Who is this man?
Natasha doesn’t trust easily. She has a history of heartache that holds her back from getting too close, but she still craves intimacy. She whimpers at the thought of him inside of her, caressing her, and traveling the course of her body with his hands. She is a woman who knows her pleasure. Her sensuality is an ocean she swims in. Is it possible for her to know more?
Natasha will discover that he is a man that will take her farther than she’s ever been. With him, she explores her shadow. She discovers what holds her back from trusting and she learns how to let go into a full surrender.
Her Shadow is an erotic story full of wild abandon. It’s sexy, mysterious, naughty, and insightful. Come ride these sensual urges.