Raw

Poppy Mansfield stood on the balcony of her tenth floor room at the Sunrise Hotel. She was naked. If anyone saw her, she didn’t care. Poppy was a stranger in the Australian tropical city of Cairns. If someone looked at her body and laughed? So be it. She stopped worrying over what people thought of her long ago. If it was lust they felt? Well, that was different. Poppy was ready for that. While she was in Cairns on specific business, she was also ready for sexual adventure.
“I need to get laid.” That was a fact. Poppy was hungry for hot, forbidden sex with a stranger that she was open to almost any suggestion that came her way. “I need dick.” Poppy wanted to be taken hard, rough and raw. “I want to be used. I want to wake up aching.” It wasn’t what a good girl would crave, but Poppy was tired of being good. That was just a façade she hid behind in her everyday life. In reality she was nothing like her image.