and has the love of two wonderful parents.
All American Girl.
accountable, but her heart and mind are still affected daily by its aftermath.
fall victim to the traps of her own body and mind once more?
realized he was reaching for his prosthetic.
“I thought it would be weird.”
him as he sat on its edge. “I thought, perhaps…” I licked his ear and he lifted
his head with a low groan, turning toward me. His hand laced up into my hair as
my lips sought his.
bag up to us. “I even brought provisions for the occasion.” I pulled out a
string of condoms and his eyes went wide.
honest, it’s an issue for me.”
through it. I’ve seen you get hard for me, so I know we can manage it.” I
pulled off my top, revealing my large, bare breasts to him. They bounced
slightly from the action and he laughed.
the firm flesh, giving me chills as I held his head, letting him have ample
access. His tongue traced my silver dollar sized areolas, making my nipples
hard and extra sensitive, as he tugged with his teeth playfully. I ground my
pelvis against him, and I could feel my wetness as it built up with every
his head. “I need that tongue on my clit, right now.”
the drawstring, teasingly slow. Then he grabbed them and slid them off of me,
leaving me in just my panties. As I opened my legs and the air hit my pussy, I
felt another awesome chill.
legs over his arms. I could feel his breath on me and it was making me crazy.
My head was on the bed as his fingers grazed me through the thin cotton fabric.
bed, forcing my body to connect with his. In seconds, heat and slick, thick
tongue were inside me.
sheets as he found my clit. Flicking and sucking as his fingers worked me. He
drank me up, full on kissing my aching and needing muscles, pulling an orgasm
from me that rendered me utterly speechless.
me, dancing and lifting me, teasing. Oh God, how I needed that inside of me. I
sat up on my elbows, looking at him from between my lifted knees.
up to his chest. He pushed the blanket aside and I was pleased to find that he
was already nude and… Holy Hell, huge!
reached for the condoms.
just go slow and easy… For both of us, I think that’ll be better.”
has been able to talk, and began writing them down shortly thereafter.
The In Dreams… Series, The
Roads trilogy, began in 2006 after a D&D campaign ended, Hayes took the
world and a series was created. It took five years as she spent many months at
a time in an undiagnosed Bi-Polar fog. In 2010, she finally found the help she
needed and she has been writing feverishly ever since. Shannon is the Co-Author
of Awakenings: The Wrath Saga. She has
several blogs and maintains her own website. S.I.Hayes.com.
prone to wandering. Tangents are my forte, and if you think my characters are
going to fit a cookie cutter shape of any kind, think again. They live, they
love, they eat, sleep, and fuck. I believe that people are inherently sexual creatures
and my characters, be they human or something altogether else, are no
wouldn’t presume to be a master of any. So I suppose you could call me
but I kinda can’t help m’self. It’s my best and worse personality trait, well
mostly. Being Bi-Polar I guess you could say that is the worst. But I believe
that the disorder has made me, well… Me.
into the worlds of my characters. Albeit with a chainsaw, and it has made all