The daily with syl stein:My one on one interview with the talented author and poet Janeen G

Check out the interview with Janeen G. on The Daily with Sly Stein through Anchor Podcast, also available through Spotify, Apple podcasts, Overcast, Googleplay, etc.

My name is Janeen. I am a self-published author, poet, illustrator & blogger. I was born and raised in Harlem, NY. I started writing & doing art in middle school, and it piqued my interest to write & publish my first book after having life-changing events in 2013-2014.

I am working with America Girl as a Doll Hair Stylist. I am a mother of four little ones and my fur baby ferret. I used to work in non-profit programs at the YMCA of Greater NY. I have always loved being creative and helping bring people joy and happiness with my art. I try to tell my life experience through my drawings and short stories to help others understand the feeling one goes through when they experience a certain situation.

I write to express my emotions and I draw or paint abstract illustrations to express my deepest Imagination. I love to write short stories of science fiction/horror, romance, erotica & fantasy. I also love to write poems about love, life & different emotions.

My Illustration works are whimsical with a dark and playful twist. Each piece tells a fantasy story using dark images and earnest feelings. I mainly work with oil & acrylic paint, along with watercolor paint & watercolor pencil. I also work with colored pencil markers, pencil sketching, ink pens, fabric & craft paper.

I am a huge horror movie buff and I am active in the Game of Thrones fandom. I also write fanfiction short stories. I am a huge nerd that loves to read mangas, comic books & other people’s fanfictions of original characters. I live in Orlando, FL with my kids, ferret, and husband of 13+ years.

Here are her books:

Intimacy & Bliss: Series of Emotional Poetry

Secret Thoughts: Exotic Tales

A Letter from My Heart: Original Emotional Love Poems

The Escape: Collection of Passionate Poetry Writings

Confessions of My Desire: Erotic Poetry Book

My Blog

My Young World Blog

Social Media Sites

Facebook

Instagram

Twitter

Dark Space: Chapter 6

“What do you mean it just fell off?!” Sydney looked at James with bewilderment. James got up from his spot on the floor and looked at his second-in-command warrant officer with a calm expression.

“I went to go get some extra supplies from the wreck room,” he said

“Keith asked me to do some extra test, and I needed more supplies” James walked behind Stacy to the medical pod bed where Ryan was still laying unconscious and continued his story.

“When I came back into the room, I didn’t see the creature on Ryan’s face” Sydney and Keith walked over to Ryan’s stilled body. Sydney looked at Keith with worry in her eyes, but Keith didn’t notice as he was looking over Ryan’s lifeless form.

“Ryan’s vital signs are normal, he’s still alive, but the creature is nowhere in this room,” Both Keith and Sydney turned to look at James with a bewilderment expression.

“You mean to tell me that this thing is up and loose in the ship!?” Keith’s voice boomed in the room.

“Calm the fuck downKeith!” Carter balked at his Warrant Officer with an equal amount of volume in his voice. Keith wasn’t going to have any of his Captain’s temper or his enraged attitude. He stepped up into Carter’s face and gave him a cold steel look. He was about to say something vial to his Captain until Sydney came up from behind her boyfriend and went in between the two hot headed men.

“Keith don’t!” She quickly went right in front of her boyfriend and put her hands on his chest. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest. She looked up at him, to find that he was still giving their Captain a deathly glare.

“You two have to calm down!” Sydney said trying to push Keith back away from the Captain’s face. But Keith didn’t budge as Carter kept his death stare at him. This was nothing new, for these two men always had some sort of respected hatred for each other. But right now, Keith was fuming which he should feel rightfully so.

“If you would of fucking listened and done the quarantine in the fucking first place, which you know, was protocol…we wouldn’t be having that fucking thing lose in this ship” Keith’s accent became deep and heavy with anger as he spoke and his voice rising.

“Back the fuck off Keith!” Carter demanded as he stood in his place.

“Would you two stop it!?” Sydney raised her voice over the heated tension between the two men. Both men stepped back from each other, just enough to give each other some personal space. Carter’s icy blue eyes kept his death glare on Keith. 

“This isn’t going to help us find out what happened to that thing that was on Ryan’s face…” Sydney looked Keith in the eyes; she saw his expression starting to soften a bit. Sydney let go of Keith’s chest and looked between the both men that was standing in front of her.

“Look for what we know, Ryan is still alive but now we have to find this creature and contain it before it gets lost anywhere else on the ship” Now both the men were looking at Sydney as she spoke.

“It couldn’t have gotten far…me and Keith will look in the break room that is next door, Captain you and James can keep looking here and check on Ryan…okay?” Both Kit and Carter looked back at each other and gave one another a second dirty stare down.

“Okay?!”Sydney tried to bring back there attention. Keith looked down at Sydney and nodded his head in understanding before turning around angrily and heading towards the door. Sydney looked on as Keith walked away; she knew Keith would be angry for the remainder of the day. He had a hard time letting things go whenever he got into an argument. Sydney turned around and looked at her Captain.

“Please check up on Ryan and make sure he is okay” Sydney was ready to turn around and head out the door way when her Captain called out to her.

“You better keep your boyfriend in check” This statement made Sydney freeze in her place. ‘Does he know?’ She thought to herself. She didn’t want to alarm her Captain of his statement that he just made. The last thing she needed with the current situation was for him to be suspicious of her and Keith dating. That could lead to extra problems she didn’t need at the moment. She just turned to look at her Captain who was still visibly angry.

“Will do Captain…”

You can read the rest of my book “Dark Space” on Wattpad!

Creative Projects

Through this past month, I’ve been working on different projects for different contests or submissions. Each one is due some time in July, but I’m still trying to get each project edited by the end of this week and next week.

The first project that needs to be submitted is my action-adventure idea for Impact & Netflix. I’ve always wanted to write for movies, so I’m going to take this opportunity to write an outline and screenplay for my idea.

I want to write an action/buddy cop comedy that has an all-female black cast. It’s Beverly Hills Cop, Bad Boys & Lethal Weapon mixed with Mission Impossible, James Bond & Die Hard. I want the film to have a good balance between action and comedy. I’ve been dreaming of this moment my whole life, so now I see a chance for me to bring out a movie idea I had since I was a kid.

Now I’m a little short on time (It’s due July 5th) but with some thought out planning (maybe even working during my lunch break at work) I’m confident that I’ll have my idea finished and submitted for the Netflix project.

Midnight & Indigo is looking for black authors to write horror/sci-fi for their publication. I’m so excited about this because I love to write horror stories and sci-fi stories. I’m rewriting my story ”Devour” for this contest. The story just needs to be written and edited. It’s due July 12th for submission. Again, I’m gonna have to work double-time on this project but I’m excited for this contest. I have to thank my nieces Vanessa Moore for giving me the heads up on this contest.

I’m also going to be writing up a pitch and working on my WIP ”Lost Echo” so I can receive a agent with Graydon House/Harper Collins Publishing. They are looking for unagented black authors for publication. I have until September 8th to submit my work, so I’m making some time and dedication to that writing project.

I’m still putting together my own anthology novel that I’m trying to publish by the end of this year. The novel is called “Words By Midnight”, it will have a series of poems and short stories that are emotional and romantic. I’m pushing for the final draft to be done by August so I can have it submitted to an editor by August.

I have a huge road to accomplish on my creative ideas and up and coming projects. For the first time in months I’m really excited about creating my writings and sharing it with the world…

Janeen G.
“Dance above the surface of the world. Let your thoughts lift you into creativity that is not hampered by opinion.”
― Red Haircrow

Blood Grave

I’m already involved in an anthology project with coffee house writers. I’m also working on my own anthology novel that I’m trying to launch by the beginning of 2021. But I decided this week to submit a short story for The Sleeping Darkness Awakened.

My short story is named ”Blood Grave” It’s based off these three vampires; one that’s African, one that’s Taíno, and one that’s Spaniard. It’s based in the late 1500’s during settler times of the new Americas. They would pray and devour anyone that comes in there path. It took a village witch to curse them in their relics and coffins.

Fast forward to 400 years later, their three descendants has now awakened them from their dark cave, after realizing from the horror they have caused, they must figure out how to stop these bloodthirsty creatures from killing innocent lives before the full eclipse. In which then they will live on our earth forever.

I’m already in the middle of this story, so my piece should be done and edited by next week. I’ve always wanted to write a historical type of horror story, so I figure this the best time for it! I’m not quite sure if they will choose this story or if it will be published, but if it does get chosen, I’ll update you guys on the process.

Also during the future I’m going to be writing some back story novels on each character in my Wattpad page! I’ll also do some Pinterest pins on the ideas of my story!

Awakened Release: 6

“So basically, you fucked a random dude that almost killed someone?” Bianca asked with a sort of amusement. She was about three beers in, and she still could not believe what she was hearing.

Janita rolled her eyes in amusement at her best friend’s brashness, but she knew her friend meant no harm by her question. If anything, the beers her friend is consuming is helping her relax a bit so she can tell her story.

“Well if you put it that way…” Janita chuckled as she sat up from her chair that was placed in the middle of the room. “Yes, I did a random man who almost killed someone…”

“Shit, you almost didn’t get paid for it…” Bianca’s tipsy statement made both women laugh out loud. The situation at the time for Janita seemed scary and uncomfortable. It seemed to be almost complicated to explain her feelings now. Janita could remember all the horrid men she had to sleep with for money. Keeping track of each man and what their services were a tedious task during those times. But Vincent did something to her that made her feel like she was not a prostitute. She could have cared less about the money or what she was doing with him. He made her feel like she was his only lover. She was something important and something valued. It was a special type of feeling that she could live for centuries.

“You didn’t feel him bite your mouth?” Bianca coaxed with curiosity as she watched Janita settle in her seat.

“Not at first no, but just as my illness started to get worse…” She breathed deeply as she finished her sentence. “I started to learn what he truly was…”

You can read the rest of the book “Awakened Release” on Wattpad

Awakened Release: 5

There was a hard bang at the door. The morning sun blared into the small room. The banging of the door kept ringing in Janita’s head.

She lifted herself up from the bed and she looked around the room. Everything was in place from the night before except for the man she spent the night with. The morning sun blared on her face as she sat up in her bed. She looked around the room to see if perhaps Vincent was still around, but there was not a soul inside the room with her.

“Open this door now!”

The booming sound gave Janita a huge headache. The lump in her throat felt sore as she slowly got up off her bed. She answered the door with her messy hair and her silk white robe clutched around her body.

The moment she opened the door, Frank; the owner of the brothel slammed the door wide open in anger. He stood taller than Janita’s 5’5″ inch frame but he also had a wider stance.

“What in the bloody hell happened last night?!” He screamed at her.

Janita stepped back in terror as Frank angrily came closer to her. She tried to piece together the events that happened last night, but everything was a blur.

“I-I don’t know-” she tried stuttering out her words but she was met with a slap across the face.

“Don’t lie to me, you wench!”

The side of her left face felt on fire as she tried to gather herself.

“Two men were fighting over me last night, that’s all I know” Frank wanted to slap her again but he decided against it. She might have been telling the truth he thought.

“Who did you see last night?” Frank asked with a huff.

“I saw the man that started the fight” Janita lied. She knew if she could blame the person that did the most damage, it would help her not get hit again.

“He was tall with long black curly hair and brown eyes, left before I could get any money from him” Janita braced herself for the lash she was about to receive. Frank looked at her with a snare, ‘So she is telling the truth’ he thought. “Your wrong” Frank said. Janita looked at the slinky and frightening man in confusion.

“You are wrong in the sense that your guest left a hefty sum for you” Frank looked down at the frightened and sickly woman that was in front of him.

“He left before sunrise, but he gave me your name, I’m more pissed that he wrecked my goddamn table”

There was a sense of relief on Janita’s part. She knew he needed to “pay” for her time and companion. But the blissfulness of their passion left her forgetting where she was and what she was doing.

“Clean yourself up, you have work tonight”

Frank turned himself from Janita and left the room without another word. Janita was left in the middle of the room in shock and feeling some type of warmth. A warmth that was happiness, something she has not felt in an exceptionally long time. 

You can read the rest of the book “Awakened Release” on Wattpad!

Touch: Erotic Tales of Passion

“Within these ten arousing stories, you’ll discover how wild and imaginative the mind can be. Discover the emotions of someone’s love and their deep desire for their lover…”

I just want to take this time to thank my readers for reading and finding interest in my stories. 

Most of my stories have been revamped from my blogs and Tumblr page. All of my erotic short stories have been published since 2015-2019. All my works came from different fan-fictions and poetry writings.

I dedicate this book to you…the readers who have supported me throughout my career!

Janeen G.

Touch: Erotic Tales of Passion

Infected: Chapter 8

Hadera ran into the parking lot with blood dripping down her face. Her heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to burst from her chest. Her vivid illusions were getting out of hand.

She ran through the park cars trying to get to safety. What if those dogs come back? What is that dark shadow that keeps coming for her? She did not know what to make of this situation. She made her way past the exit door and out in the middle of the street.

The sunlight burned her eyes, she did not know what to do or where she should turn to. Just as she was ready to walk slowly down the sidewalk, she saw the dark figure waiting for her at the end of the street. There was no one around but her and this demonic demon that gave her a sinister look. His ghostly eyes pierced at Hadera as she stared at him in terror.

You can read the rest of my short story “Infected:Chapter 8” on Coffee House Writers!

Awakened Release: 4

“My apologies…”

Janita turned to look at the man that was now standing by the Inn’s chamber door. The room was dimly lit by scattered about candles. How they made it up to these chambers so fast, Janita could not answer that fully. But all she fully knew was this intriguing man saved her life.

“No need for apologies sir” Janita’s voice was raspy and harsh from all the fitted coughing she was doing over the day. She hated to talk because of it. But this did not stop the young man from wanting to hear more from her.

“What’s your name?” He asked. Now his voice is much softer from his earlier interaction.

“Janita”

“Beautiful…” He gave Janita a small grin as his piercing light brown eyes looked at her. All she could do was lightly smile back. Her chest started to fill up with fluid again. She felt the pressure in her chest to cough, but she tried to compress the feeling, even though it was hard to do around this total stranger. Finally, the urge to cough was becoming too overwhelming. Janita let out a loud unhinged cough. The cough that she gave was rough between her throat and heaving at her chest, but no blood came out this time.

She felt the mysterious strangers’ presence near her now. It did not scare her or made her feel uncomfortable. In fact, it made her feel safe.

She did not know this man’s name or where he had come from, but then again, she never knew her client’s name or where they come from. Something deep down inside Janita knew that this man was something different than the rest of the men she has ever been with.

Janita’s heart started to race as the tall man stepped close to her. He was now in front of her, his eyes glowing in the dim-lit room. She held his gaze for a bit before she could find her voice to speak to him.

“What’s your name, sir?” she whispered to him. Her harsh English accent was quite over his tilted lips. With a swift and gentle kiss, she started to breathe in his earthy scent. Just as he pulled away, he spoke his name.

“Vincent…” His name spilled on to Janita’s lips as they started to kiss again. The burning sensation in her chest eased away as Vincent’s tongue traced itself on her lips. He hastily pulled himself away from there sudden embraced and steadily looked down at the shorten breath women.

“We-we don’t-have to do this-” Vincent hastily said. Janita started to feel the heat growing inside her as she felt his fingers trace over her hips. His hands were deathly cold, but she welcomed every touch that this man was giving her. It was not cold in harsh feelings; it was cold in physical touch.

“It’s okay, I want this” her voice was small in between his lips. For the first time since she has been thirteen doing this type of work, she believed her own words. She wanted to make love to this man that randomly stood up for her in front of those vile people.

The custom feeling of cold and disgusting while having sex with a man was gone. She started to feel this desire and passion from a complete and total stranger. His hands traveled up her long skirt to reach her soaking mound. The slightest touch to her body made every cell in her go on fire. The slickness of her mound coated Vincent’s fingers as he played with her softly. His fingers massaged her clit in slow but gentle motion. Janita let her shaken hands roam around his strong arms.

He still had on his silk black jacket and white cotton top. Everything started to come off slowly. His jacket and top came off with ease. Her tightly corset and skirt were soon off her sickly warm body.

She was still weak from her sickness, but that did not stop her from feeling the ever overwhelmingly warmth growing throughout her sensitive body.

“I’ve had my eyes on you all night, my love”

His silky voice gave her a sensual sensation. He slowly laid her down on the harsh mattress. She arched her back as her hips meet the delicate thrust of his slender fingers. Her moans echoed throughout the room, almost drowning out Vincent’s slow panting. Her harsh and dry voice grew in pleasure as she felt his index and middle finger go deep inside her.

“Oh, god,” Janita pleaded into the thick air. Her walls started to clamp down on his digits in a slow grip. He pumped faster into her as he slowly starts to kiss her tender lips.

She did not feel the piercing pain as he started to draw a small amount of blood from her tongue. It was only a numbed sensation as she felt the red liquid drip down her pale skin. His long and thick member touched her lower abdomen gently. He nestled himself between her numbed parted legs.

Everything around Janita seemed dizzy as she felt each breath she was taking. She must be imagining that Vincent’s teeth were protruding sharp fangs. She must be in a delusional state that there was blood on his lips. But the ever-growing pressure of his thrusting was sending her over the edge. The nervousness of having any sexual relationship with this stranger was nonexistent in Janita’s mind.

His eyes and rhythm entering her body made her feel whole but in a fulfilling way. A first for her in this type of profession. A foreign feeling to Janita is to have a sense of release, but she happily excepted her first orgasm since having sex at the age of thirteen.

She knew the tall tale signs of a man’s release. But instead of feeling disgusted and hurt, she felt a sense of warmth and satisfaction as he released himself inside of her.

Both bodies rested against each other. Everything seemed to go by so fast in one whole sweep. She gave a glance to this total stranger, he put a man through a table in her defense, and now she is feeling his warm semen inside of her. What started out as a hellish day in Janita’s world, has now become a blissful and mysterious night in a mysterious strangers’ arms.

You can read the rest of the book “Awakened Release” on Wattpad

Dark Space: Chapter 5

“The fuck was that!” Carter yelled the moment he saw Keith and Sydney heading towards the medical chamber.

“When I give you a fucking order, you abide by them!” Carter fumed as he got near Keith’s presence. Keith didn’t react to his Captain yelling in his face. For all the years that he’s worked with him, Carter has been known to have a short temper and lose it every now and then.

Keith looked up at Carter and gave him his signature brooding expression.

“You know I was following protocol…anything from an indigenous planet has to go through quarantine” his nostrils started to flair as he felt his anger rising from his body.

“I was doing my fucking job!” Keith spat as Carter stepped closer to Keith’s face. Sydney stepped in-between the two men to stop them from having an all-out brawl in the corridor of the ship.

“Would you two stop arguing! What happened to Ryan?” Sydney breathed in one breath. Both men gave each other a staredown as Sydney tugged at Keith’s arm to make him walk in the direction of the medical room. Carter looked at Sydney and gave her the same mean glare.

“Carter, what happened to Ryan back there?” Sydney asked, this time her voice was etched with anger.

“He…He wandered off into one of the chambers without us, when we found him, he had that thing wrapped around his helmet” Carter looked bitterly at Sydney and started to head over inside the medics room.

Once inside the medic’s chamber, James was already in his medical uniform and was examining Ryan’s body that was laid out on the hovering projection pod. Sydney stayed behind the medic’s lab and looked through the opened view window worriedly. Carter hurriedly went into one of the closets and took out the extra medical uniforms, Keith, on the other hand, put on one of the surgical masks and gloves. He was still fuming from his earlier argument with Carter. Both agitated men walked over to the pod table.

“Talk to me, how’s he doing?” Carter asked. James looked at him through his surgical mask and goggles.

“He’s stable, the creature seems to be keeping him alive,” James said.

“Also it appears that the creature’s tentacles have wrapped around his torso and is giving him some type of lesions” James lifted Ryan’s left arm to show Keith and Carter exactly what he was talking about. The lesions on his side were bruised and swollen red. Keith looked closely and found that every other tentacle suction cups had sharp teeth like claws that were embedded in his skin.

“Can you get this bloody thing off of him?” Keith asked looking at James.

“I’m afraid if I try to pry this thing off his face, it would cut off his life support and risk the possibility that he might die” Carter gave out a frustrated sigh.

“Well, we have to try something!” Carter balked at James.

“At least try and remove one of the tentacles from his body” Keith suggested.

“It’s digging into his body and doesn’t look comfortable…let’s just remove those and see how he responds”

James nodded at Keith’s suggestion and proceeded to take out the surgical supplies. Carter stepped closer to the pod table while Keith took a couple of steps back. Since he wasn’t wearing any proper medical clothing, he couldn’t be too close to the body.

James walked back over to the pod table with all the surgical supplies and proceeded to talk through what he was about to do.

“I’m taking one of the long tentacles and I am going to cut through its skin to see if it can be removed”. James took hold of the creature’s tentacles and proceeded to cut its slimy and translucent skin. Just as he started to cut, Ryan’s blood pressure and heart rate started to rise.

“Stop! It’s doing something to him!” Keith said stepping forward. Just then the creature grew an extra tentacle from its main body that was latched on to Ryan’s face, but its suction cups were much sharper than the previous ones. It whipped and lashed about almost hitting everyone in the room that was near the pod table. Everyone jumped in surprise and stepped back. It wrapped its slimy arm around Ryan’s leg and started giving him deep suction gashes that made him bleed. But the moment it latched on to his skin, the blood started to seep back into the tentacles suction cup.

“The fuck…” Carter whispered in horror.

Ryan’s vital signs went back to normal as the creature’s grip started to loosen and suck up the remaining blood.

“That thing is not coming off of him…” James said calmly. Almost too calmly for Keith’s better liking.

“I think the best thing to do is put him in the stasis pod and come back to see if we can find a different way to get this fucking thing off of him,” Carter said in frustration, he took off his mask and walked out of the room. Carter hurriedly walked passed Sydney as she still had a worried look on her face.

Keith slowly took off his mask and walked closer to James that was calmly putting his surgical supplies away and prepping Ryan for the stasis pod.

“Can you do me a favor?” Keith asked looking at James. James turned to him to give Keith his full attention.

“Can you try and get blood from this creature and run some test to see what type of organism this is” James nodded his head and turned back to what he was doing. Keith walked out of the room and saw Sydney with a concerned look.

“Keith… you okay?” she quietly asked as she walked towards him and placed her hands on his chest. She can feel his heart hammering in his chest.

“Yea, I’m okay,” Keith said and pulled her in closer into a tight embrace. He slowly let go of Sydney; he took her hand and slowly walked her away from the medic’s window and walked her towards the corridor ladders.

Leading the way, Keith helped Sydney back to the hypersleep chamber. The walk over was quite as Sydney was in her own mind. Thinking of what just conspired, hoping that Ryan would be okay.

“What the hell is that thing?” Sydney finally mustered up to speak. They already entered the sleep chamber room and Keith proceeded to close the door. Both Sydney and Keith sat down in one of the empty space pods and sat facing each other. They were close to each other but all Keith needed to be was with his girlfriend and her deep brown eyes and soft ebony skin to touch.

“I don’t know…I’m having James take samples to see what the hell that thing is,” Keith said caressing her arm. Her skin was soft and warm and Keith loved the feel of it.

“I just hope where safe with that thing on this ship…” Sydney said looking at her hands.

“You understand why I couldn’t let them back on the ship…do you?” Keith asked with a worried voice. Sydney looked up into Keith’s brown eyes and saw a hint of trouble written all over his expression.

“Keith…you were following protocol…you shouldn’t feel sorry…you were worried about the crew and…do not doubt yourself…” Sydney grabbed one of Keith’s hands and slowly started to caress his fingers. Keith fully looked into Sydney’s eyes and he could slowly feel his nerves and shock easing away. Keith moved closer in the pod and leaned forward and planted a small but gentle kiss to Sydney’s ample lips.

Sydney moaned the moment she felt his lips touch hers. She slowly put her hands through his dark curly hair and sighs deeply into his warm mouth. Both pulled each other into a close embrace as their kiss grew hotter and deeper for each other.

Keith slowly laid Sydney on her back and started to kiss her exposed neck. Sydney let out a soft moan as she felt Keith’s hands travel up her white tank top and cup one of her breasts. Sydney let her hands travel through his hair as he slowly started kissing his way down her neck and gently lifted her tank to expose her breast and excited nipples. He took a hardened nipple into his mouth and started to gently suck and nibble on the hardened peaks. Sydney bit her lip from moaning too loud and took more of Keith’s dark hair into her hands.

Keith came back up and slowly licking and kissing his way back up until he reached her full lips. Both moaned into each other’s mouths as Keith pressed him-self closer to Sydney’s body. They slowly started to peel off their clothes one by one until their bodies were completely exposed to each other and along the way they touched and grabbed at each other. Keith grabbed hold of Sydney’s waist and switched positions so he was now lying on his back and she was on top and was straddling his waist. Her eyes never left his as she could feel his hard member rubbing at her soaked entrance. She locked his lips with him as she started to do small but gently compress her hips and grind up against his aching member. He moaned feverishly into her mouth as he felt this pressure and he couldn’t take the torture much longer.

He aligned his throbbing member against her entrance and hastily put himself inside her. Sydney breathlessly made a soft gasp as she felt Keith move deep inside of her. She pressed deeper into Keith’s face and captured his flushed lips.

He moaned Sydney’s name into her warm mouth and felt her take control of her movements. She sat up and started to grind slowly and passionately down on his hard member. Keith gripped her hips and closed his eyes to the sensation of Sydney riding him. He could feel himself nearing his end as he felt her inner walls tightened around his aching cock.

Keith grabbed Sydney by her waist and laid her down on her back. He thrust into her warm body intensely as he was ready to cum for her.

Keith moaned as he pulled out of her and let himself go all over her belly and thighs. He stroked himself while still hovering over her trembling body. Sydney was trying to catch her breath and she was ready to get up, even though she didn’t get to cum herself. Just then he laid her back down and spreads open her legs again. He bent down towards her ear and gently started to breathe in her ear and take in her scent.

“I’m not done yet…” he said as he started to rub over her moist entrance in a small circler motion. She felt the pressure of his fingertips against her swollen nub and she could feel her self-unraveling into his hands.

“Oh…yes…” She let out a deep moan as she held on to Keith’s broad arms and she felt her orgasm rippling throughout her body.

They both panted and held each other close. They slowly lay down in the exposed pod beds and they silently drifted off to sleep.

You can read the rest of my book “Dark Space” on Wattpad!