TWIST OF PAIN
© A. J. Heard

His teeth had bit down on my nipple and I was as surprised by the rush of heat as by the pain. 'Till now he'd only used his strong fingers, clamping like clothes-pins or a fleshy vice, onto my swollen tips.

I marveled at the way my body had responded; the hot liquid feel of emotions as my hips rocked forward, body stretched, and I impaled myself on his hard flesh.

I liked this new turn to our fucking, and wondered how it would unfold in the coming months, 'till my mind was snatched back by another lust filled memory.

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BIO AJ Heard is a prolific writer who has stories in:Guilty Pleasures an anthology edited by M. Christian, posted on http://bluefood.cc. She has poetry on http://erotica-writers.com, http://www.widgrrl.com, http://www.writershood.com,http:www.adultstorycorner.com, in the journal FEMM, Staplegun Press and in La Gazette. A woman's feminist forum for the central coast. She also loves, too often, with abandon.

"An involuntary moan escapes me as I fondle and squeeze, torn between the feel of him in my hand, weighty and solid and the sensation of the heavy lobster tail painting my mouth with warm slickness."

From "The Balcony" a story by A. J. Heard now on http://www.bluefood.cc