by Deanna Davidson Copyright ©2026 Tinted windows and soft sherpa blankets, heat rising in the enclosed space. Breath fogging the windshield. Fishnet clad thighs resting against the folded backseat. Arching forward, legs apart. Bulge pressing against my back. Hard wood, gentle strokes tearing me at the seams. Fingers wrapped in dark tendrils, head resting upon broad shoulders. Panting moans, promises made in the depths of our souls. Entwined limbs and black lace. “Fuck.”

by Pause Reflect Move Forward Copyright ©2026 As I sit on top of her looking at her hard fucking nipples I swear my pussy fucking ripples Her wearing her cute little pink flower shorts Me on top of her wearing her straw cowgirl hat With her left arm resting over the top of her head With spontaneous tattoed on her bicep She gently rubs her hand between my chest Then grabs hold of my hips She desires for me to slip “Pinky” inside her tonight To ride me Never hide me

by Greg Anderson Copyright ©2026 Crowds cheer at the sky’s first bloom— red chrysanthemums bursting, golden comets dripping slow— but my eyes are fixed on the way your lips part, catching the light like wet silk. We slip into the shadow behind the hum of lawn chairs and laughter, where the grass bends under our knees, and the air tastes of salt and heat. Each firework above finds its echo in the pulse between us— a white flare when your mouth meets mine, a deep blue shiver wh