I have 4 different and unpublished erotic story drafts.
Sample text from the erotic short story The Barn:
Only that this time, getting out of the shower, she found him waiting for her, standing in the bathroom’s door in a position that awarded his stature even larger proportions. He stepped forward and placed his arms on the old cabinet she was leaning against, trapping her within his reach, for she has almost fallen, grasping that he might have decided to harm her. She unsuccessfully tried to hide her breasts, curling her arms on top, but her breath, heavy and panicked kept pushing them up and now they were threatening to escape from the towel she was wrapped up in. Charles could not stop staring at them and he didn’t intend to hide it either. He was determined. He came even closer, as if to be in the path of her burning breath, but all the while not touching her. He leaned forward and started whispering in her ear. Catherine didn’t struggle. She knew it would be useless. If he made up his mind to hurt her, there was nothing she could do to stop him. He would not rape her, he told her, his lips touching her earlobe almost imperceptible as he whispered. But he knows she has nowhere else to go, that his farm is the only safe place for her, and the tension he feels since he has first laid his eyes on her will only become unmanageable as time passes. He is losing sleep since the day she found shelter in the barn and the craving for her becomes overwhelming by day.