Under The Desk

By Sabine M

A collection of unanswered desires. Letters not sent, aching left to the darkest parts of our hearts. Enjoy. Adult Content. Some BDSM. Heartbreak. Yearning. Love.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sabine M.
• Release date: Aug 19, 2020
• ISBN: 9798201274016

Sabine M

Sabine M. resides in Los Angeles and spends her time writing erotica. Her secret passion has always been to publish writing for others to enjoy. Her hope is to inspire others to enjoy pleasure as completely as she does. Sabine writes vanilla, threesomes, and BDSM, focusing mostly on D/s power dynamics. When not writing erotica, Sabine pens noir fiction and nonfiction under the name Sabine Marlowe.

Book preview

Those who restrain their desire do so because theirs is weak enough to be restrained.

-  William Blake

Under The Desk And Dreaming

Live In The Woods

History

Meet Me

Why No

Hidden

Invite

Cherry

Fool

Ultimately the Joke Was On Me

Intern

Favorite

My Best Boy

Training

And All the Cuddles After

Coffee

Coffee II

The Sabine’s Daybook Series

Sabine’s Daybook

Sabine’s Daybook: The Party

Sabine’s Daybook: Sabine And The Wolf

The Will Series

Wrath

Anthologies by Sabine M.

Hesitation Marks and Other Writings

Under The Desk

7 Sexy Sins: A Steamy Anthology

The Lena Series

Old Dogs New Tricks

And Coming Soon...

A Very Greedy Christmas: Sabine

A Very Greedy Christmas : Will

Note From The Author

I know most of us live a life with quiet yearning. I’ve often been miserable where desire is concerned. Whether it was fear of what society would make of my hunger or fear of rejection, I’ve spent many a day inwardly beating back longing. I came across this entry in my notes after saying no to a man’s heady, persistent advances. I knew he was trouble, and I had just recovered from heartbreak:

How do I feed the starving beast inside me? Because nothing is within reach. Yet I must constantly lock up my own hands.

Here’s to all of us unlocking ourselves. Life is far too short not to have pleasure in it.

-Sabine

Under The Desk And Dreaming

It started this way, with a text from him while he was at work, telling me I was slowly killing him. So, I responded.

Ohhhhhhhhhhhh.

So many ways to approach this issue.

You should clear a space on your desk.

Just on the left side.

So I can sit there, facing you, cross-legged.

You can stretch back in your chair.

I’ll glance down and inspect the situation.

He probably looks trapped and angry, and yes, so heavy. I’m very tempted to uncross my legs and gently slide my left foot just under him to feel the weight of the issue.

I do enjoy watching men ache. Watching their expressions change.

I think I would enjoy seeing you squirm a little.

No.

I know I would.

Watching you look at your computer, doing your utmost to ignore me as I perch on your desk.

I would smile at the thought of how delicious you must taste.

I’ll just imagine it, of course, the back of my throat involuntarily closing, how hot it gets under your desk, how I’ll push on your chair, and you’ll wheel it back.

The cool air flowing onto my face as I emerge from under your desk, not letting go of my treat.

You’re trying to be quiet even though the office is mostly empty.

Perhaps you’re trying to practice for when we do this again in a more crowded spot.

It’s very sweet of you to try.

Do you know what else is sweet of you?

Your cock.

It’s delicious.

Smooth, slightly salty skin with a touch of tasty pre-cum.

I love even the fragrance wafting off the soft hair of your thighs all the way up to your balls.