Just one Line.

In my most recent story, one I actually finished, I made an effort to be more poetic. This line in particular is a favourite from it:

"What would it be like to fill the hollow of her throat with a kiss, and have her hold it there forever?"
 
Dana, aware of the effect her naked body was having on her new housekeeper, stretched languorously with a soft moan, and spread her legs.
 
Editing my submission for the Spillane event and I found this:

"Some weeks ago, I finally left behind my twenty-year old Chevy and gotten myself a new ride. She was quiet and easy to handle, in the exact same way that my ex-wife wasn't."
 
From the WIP chapter of my sci-fi story The Dome. Ro-Gara is about to go on a dangerous journey, and a friend asks what to tell her lover if she doesn't come back.

“Tell him – tell him to keep his dreams free. I’ll be back to fuck him, one way or another.”
 
Six million atomic warheads. Seven million nuclear ones. And one foot dug into enemy territory. What if it was lifted, like a lever?
 
My newest sword & sorcery venture "Thews the Mighty" was supposed to be light and airy, but so far it's more Fritz Leiber than Terry Pratchett.

“That is the way of queens and kings.” The Swallow sipped her wine and smiled. “What is robbery when conducted by a gang is taxation when the gang carries a royal seal.”
 
From a story I've beem working on for way too long.

Lora spoke to the ground, terrified to see the truth in Bill's deep brown eyes.
"Are we over?" Those words, which had lingered in the back of her throat for months, were now puke on her shoes.
 
From the upcoming installment in the Barstow series:

"The sunrise streaming through the east window was insistent, and had no evident snooze button."
 
From Making Lemonade:

He looked up. "Do you like being eaten?"

I growled, "Is the Pope fucking Catholic?"

"OK, OK! Keep your hair on! Oh, you mostly haven't," he added, having finally tugged my briefs out of the way with me helping. I'd tidied up my pubis that morning. Partly, I admit, in hope of someone shoving their face in it.
 
This is a little more than a line, but it’s one of my favorite parts from my most recent story:

As I celebrated my subjugation of the source of so much of my pain, I caught sight of her left eye, closed by my cum. The sight startled and horrified me. That beautiful emerald orb, so full of adventure and wonder, had been sealed shut. Its light lost, eclipsed by my darkness.

From The Payback Tour
 
From what hopefully will be my entry for the Pandemonium challenge, told from a demon's perspective:

"The demon didn’t see, having no eyes. It didn’t hear, having no ears. It didn’t feel, having no soul. But it was aware."
 
From my upcoming Summer romance:

"As long as you've grown out of that!" [pissing out of windows]

"I assure you, if I get my cock out in a college, anywhere outside the Gents, it will only be to stick inside you."

"That's possibly the most romantic thing I've ever heard you say," Emily teased.
 
"Unfortunately, he was such a marvelous killer the officers above would never grant him a discharge."

From my story "If All Else Fails" which cannot be published on Lit
 
Between those incredible tits, a cute tummy, and wide hips, her naked body looked to me like nothing so much as Venus of Willendorf by way of my teenage masturbation fantasies.
 
Between those incredible tits, a cute tummy, and wide hips, her naked body looked to me like nothing so much as Venus of Willendorf by way of my teenage masturbation fantasies.
You really mean the Venus of Willendorf?????
 
You really mean the Venus of Willendorf?????
Yes. She's supposed to be cutely chubby, with large breasts, a tummy, and generally, as the kids put it, "thicc." Hence the "by way of my teenage masturbation fantasies" part of it; not quite as, shall we say, robust as the Venus, but still.
 
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