Poetry made Her Horny

Back to the main character. I can’t believe we spent a whole seven chapters on other things — that might happen sometimes…

We catch Sasha Belt in the library studying the greats. Poets like Lucian Penny and Afreda Plathe. They read and sang for past kings as bards. Lute in hand and voice bright.

Sasha felt she was close. To her eureka…

A man watched her from the side. Admiring her from afar for sometime.

She washed her face in the bathroom. Her eyes, heavy. She had to keep going. And the worst part was the itch — the craving to have sex. Poetry made her horny…

But she was in public and her boyfriend was not here…

She cast a lock spell on the door. No one would be able to enter. She leaned on the sink block and began to masturbate.

“Mmm… Oh… Mmmm… Yeah… Diego…” She rubbed her clit and squeezed a breast. Imagining his touch and ruggedness.

Then the door opened and a man entered. Locked eyes with her.

Frozen… Ehhhh!