Erotic stories about control: who has it, who gives it up, and how the handover is agreed. Adult women write about taking charge of a room, a body, or a night.
The city was dark in the window and the office was ours. Overtime, officially, except I had closed the drawings an hour ago. Simon sat in the guest chair until…
Apron on the chair. Silk robe. City going blue in the window. I sat on the edge of the bed and Miles stood where I pointed, twenty-six, attentive, not performing…
Harvey asked for an evening, not a lunch hour. He wanted the blazer off and the orders slower. Justin locked the door behind him at seven. The model was still…
