Backseat

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.” Your final release as

warmth pools deep.

Whispers caressing my ear, 

seductive affirmations

of “That’s my good girl”.

About Deanna Davidson:

Deanna has a Bachelor's Degree in Creative Writing from California State University, Northridge. Her work has been featured in Sword & Kettle Press, Mythulu Magazine, Northridge Review, ParABnormal Magazine, Flash Phantoms, Milk & Cake Press, Vine Leaves Press, Five Minutes, and other places.