Shallow River

by H.D. Carlton

“The only way I want to own a woman is by owning her pleasure. I want her body to sing for me—a tune that only I can hear. I want her body to gravitate towards mine like a moth to a flame. And I want her to grow to dislike the feeling of being so empty when my cock isn’t inside of her.”

I’m worthy. I’m strong. I’m independent. And I’m a survivor.