Drunk in Love Chapter 4: Intoxicated Bliss

I want you to take all my pain away. I hear your voice whispering my name as you hold me in your strong arms. I don’t know why whenever my rage or anger consumes me; I get this way about you and I need you. Maybe you are my real-time stress reliever I try to deny and I just don’t know it yet. I’m sorry if these feelings are too deep but these feelings are real. It kills me knowing I can’t have you because you are so far away…

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Drunk in Love Chapter 3: Alluring High

Whenever life gets that much difficulty, I can run into this room that you are in. I may be out of breath, but I know I have to get to you quickly. Your right there in front of me; your stance is alluring threw my drunken eyes, your dark eyes giving me a once over, your strong face that seems to give out every emotion I feel. I would be lying to you if I said I didn’t want to feel you inside of me at this moment…

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The sun drenched our faces as we lay down on our picnic blanket gazing up at the bright afternoon sky. The air was humid but that did stop me from cuddling with Kit and holding him by the waist. We already had our afternoon meal and wine and I can feel my body heat rising as I felt him caresses my back with his soft hands.

He held me by the waist and brought me closer to his firm framed body. I turned my head to face him and gaze at his soft features. His hair was shoulder length long and his neatly trimmed beard was thick and vibrant. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of him as he was still looking up at the sky. I felt my heart flutter as he turned his head to look me in my eyes. I couldn’t find my voice as he stared at me with his deep brown eyes. He took his left hand and stroked my face as his other hand was caressing my waist.

“Kiss me” is all I could stutter out as his face was getting closer to mine. I could feel his breath on my face; it was so warm just like the spring air surrounding us. His captured mine and all I could do was moan gently into his mouth. I felt his tongue licked its way into my mouth and I let him take control of the heated kiss. He never broke our kiss as he lay on top of me and started to unbutton my white blouse. He slowly peeled off my shirt; I lifted my back so he can unclasp my bra and discarded it with my top. He slowly broke the kiss and started to nibble and lick down my neck. I took a hold of his dark curly hair in my hands as I felt him take one of my harden peeks into his mouth.

“Hmm…” My moans were soft and encouraging as he went from one breast to the other. He started to kiss down my belly as he started to unbutton my jean shorts. He slid them off along with my thong panties. I was extremely soaked by the time Kit started to take his fingers and softly rubbed over my mound.

“You like that?” Kit gruffly asked me with his thick accent. He came close to my lips and started to kiss and nibble on my bottom lip. I softly said “yes” as I started to unbuckle his belt and rub my fingers over his hardening bulge through his jeans. He started to take off his shirt while I worked at his jeans. We were now both naked on our picnic blanket, kissing and moaning into each other’s mouths. I felt Kit softly push me down on my back and he eagerly made his way to my soaked pussy. I let out a light gasp as he started to kiss and lick over my soaked slit. The sucking and kissing sounds he made as he worked my pussy made me close my eyes and only focus on the sound and the feel of the sun hitting our bodies. He parted me open and started to suck on my throbbing clit; I let out a hearty moan as he kept working over my clit and started to pump two fingers inside me.

“Oh my god…Kit…yes” my moans were becoming higher as Kit used his other fingers to vigorously rub over my clit and his fingers started to pump faster into me.

“Oh fuck Kit!” I could feel tense and I clamp my hands over our picnic blanket as I felt myself come all over Kit’s fingers. He removed his fingers out of me and started to lick up all my juices and kept kissing over my drenched pussy. I grabbed at the back of his full head of hair and pulled him up so I can taste myself off of his lips. I felt his tongue bring dominance over mine as I started to stroke his hard cock in-between our legs. He broke our kiss and started to open my legs wider. Kit licked his fingers and rubs his own saliva over his hardened cock and he aligned himself over my creamed pussy. He slowly without breaking eye contact with me pushed his way deep inside of me until he was only his balls were hitting at my entrance. I cried out his name as he picked up the pace. All you could hear through the afternoon air was Kit’s cock pounding away at me and my soaked entrance accepting him. He pulled me closer to him so he can kiss my lips and nipple at my bottom lip.

“Fuck you feel so good…” Kit whispered into my lips as his brown eyes were filled with lust.

“You’re so wet…” Kit started to pinch at my nipples and held on to my waist as he slowed down his pounding.

“Oh yes,…right there Kit…deeper” I moaned trying to match my movements with his. I felt my inner walls tightening as I started to hold on to Kit’s arms and watched as his hair was partly covering his face.

“Kit oh my god…I’m going to come!” my moans became louder as I held on tight to his arms and I felt my orgasm teetering at the edge.

“Fuck!” I screamed as I came all over his cock and never broke eye contact with him. My inner walls gripped him so tight; I can tell by the beautiful face expression that he was making that he was ready to come.

“Please…come inside me…” I begged as he closed his eyes and his own moans become louder, he crashed his lips into mine and moaned my name over my face as I felt stream after stream of his come filling me. I closed my eyes as I felt his warm come drip out of me and the spring air giving me slight goose bumps. I opened my eyes to find Kit’s dark orbs staring at me and all I could do was kiss his flushed lips and smile…

Beetlejuice Chapter 2



After Daenerys Targaryen and Jon Targaryen die in a car accident, they find themselves stuck haunting their northern residence, unable to leave the house. When the unbearable Stark’s (Catlyn Stark & Ned Stark) and teen daughter Arya Stark buy the home, the Targaryen’s attempt to scare them away without success. Their efforts attract Beetlejuice, a rambunctious spirit whose “help” quickly becomes dangerous for the Targaryen’s and innocent Arya.

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Beetlejuice: Chapter 1

I decided to change the names from Kit & Emilia to their Game of Thrones Character names Jon & Daenerys…

My Young World

newbeetlejuiceAfter Daenerys Targaryen and Jon Targaryen die in a car accident, they find themselves stuck haunting their northern residence, unable to leave the house. When the unbearable Stark’s (Catlyn Stark & Ned Stark) and teen daughter Arya Stark buy the home, the Targaryen’s attempt to scare them away without success. Their efforts attract Beetlejuice, a rambunctious spirit whose “help” quickly becomes dangerous for the Targaryen’s and innocent Arya.

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Vlog suggestions?

I’ve decided after so long of blogging my stories and poetry, I decided to blog once a week instead of every day on life topics and everyday struggles. I’ll still also write my movie reviews a long with trying to write some book & product reviews.

I’m also trying to come up with a vlog page on my YouTube channel. After a few weeks of trying to come up with an idea on what to post…I’ve come up short each time. So I thought I’d ask my followers what you would like to see from me?

Any suggestions and ideas are more than welcome. I’ll try and update my YouTube channel with the suggested videos once a week. Thank you all in advance for your responses and help!

How my writing helped me live

It’s been three years since I officially started to pick up my writing. It has been a long and rough journey. I’ve learned a lot while trying to write my short stories or my poetry, even writing my fan fics became a challenge in its own right. But the one thing that I know that I have taught me is to live my life.

Sometimes life can be so serious and complicated that we forget to appreciate the things we have and cherish our loved ones. My writing has helped me look deep into myself and bring out the best in me.

My writing has helped me find deeper emotions that I couldn’t possibly explain. My writing has done so much for me for my self-esteem that I thought I would never get to see. It’s saved me from not leaving my family behind when I felt like giving up. I will continue to improve my writing so I can share my voice to the world and help other’s find meaning into their lives.

I’m forever grateful for the imagination that I have. I’m forever grateful for the ability to write my thoughts down on a piece of paper. I will be forever grateful that I am able to share my emotions and thoughts to the world…