This will be my first time working professionally, long term and directly with anyone, but I would like to have a fair chance. I am able to write a lot, and on average, I can write 2000 to 4000 words per day. I would be able to finish a 5k story in approximately a day or two. I’ve provided a sample of one of my first erotica pieces down below. (Magenta)
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Arthur pinned me to the bed, slamming his lips to mine before I could even gasp. His tongue plunged into my hot cavern, searching and digging for lost treasure in the crevices. My body bursts into a bout of heat as his slightly calloused hands roamed over my abdomen, dropping coals into the fiery pits of my desire. He pulled his mouth from mine and I suddenly felt empty and hollow; I needed him to fill me up. Arthur ripped at my plain green dress, managing to tear it enough that he could pull it off completely without having to move too far from our hot embrace. Biting my lip, I barely held in a groan as his teeth grazed the soft skin between my jawline and my neck. He smirked against my cheek before trailing his hot tongue down to my collarbone and biting me. Hard. I squealed in a tinge of pain and a plethora of shock and pleasure. Arthur’s emerald jewels sparkled up at me, an inferno ablaze in them. They told me all I needed to know; he was going to ravish me. A loud moan slipped from my lips as he kneaded my breasts. His slightly pale face rested against my pale body as he suckled and nipped at me. I couldn’t stop the ensuing whimpers from escaping my lips as he fondled my body. Never had he ever been so wild and sensual. I felt myself becoming a hot mess underneath him, and I knew it was time to do some teasing myself. I shoved Arthur off of me, his protesting loud within his animalistic snarl. Soon, though, his irritation became surprise and euphoria as I swiftly yanked down his pants and gripped him firmly between my slender fingers. He pulled me into his chest roughly, as he groaned. “You’ve never done this, love, it can- fuck’s sake!” I wouldn’t dare let him think I couldn’t give him pleasure like he was doing for me. So I began to kiss his manhood slowly, before licking at his tip. I looked at him with mischievous yet innocent eyes, and his fiery pools became raging. “Is that how you do it?” Before I could say another word, my thong was torn in half and my legs were on his shoulders. I screamed in exhilaration as his tongue slithered into the core of my heat. I knew I didn’t have any self control left as I bucked against his face, groaning and mewling. Arthur, take me now!” I finally screamed as my abdomen became one huge taut knot, ready to snap. He pulled his eyes up to meet mine slowly, carnal desire fueling his flame. Without a word he crawled over me, setting himself in to position as I looked up, eager to finally give myself away, only to see his eager look hidden in uncertainty. “Arthur. I love you; I want you to do this.” I whispered, unable to contain the lust and love I felt for him. “If I didn’t love you I wouldn’t make love to you like this.” It was the last thing I comprehended before he slid into me. I went to scream again, but nothing came out as he tentatively sheathed himself into me before drawing out. My blood raced through my veins and arteries like lightning, his slow pace making my need howl in impatience. “Now! Harder! Faster! Please!” I screeched as he paused. I clawed at his back like a wild animal. “Please I’ll do anything! Break me please; devour me; take me!” I begged. He just stayed there, half inside, but leaving me feeling insatiable. I bit his shoulder, over heated and hollow and desperate to be appeased. I went to scream at him again in need, only to be cut off by him ramming himself into me.
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