Author: | Marlo Peterson | ISBN: | 9781502208415 |
Publisher: | Marlo Peterson | Publication: | February 6, 2015 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Marlo Peterson |
ISBN: | 9781502208415 |
Publisher: | Marlo Peterson |
Publication: | February 6, 2015 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
*Feel free to dive into the books of the Deadly Curves series at any issue. Don’t forget to grab #1, which is completely FREE!*
Naughty little Celeste is a spider caught in a web. And the further she goes with this dangerous game, the more she finds she enjoys every bit of it…
The mysterious biker she met on her hike has more games in store for her as they hit the road on the back of his motorcycle and get into some naughty mischief in the roughest areas that they travel.
She’s already been tied up, spanked and ravaged… What else does this mysterious alpha male have in store for this good girl gone bad?
This 7,000 word story is part of an ongoing series. Mature audiences, for plenty of descriptive raunch and kink.
EXCERPT:
I’m able to enjoy these sessions more the more that I allow myself to let go. There’s nothing “rational” or “civilized” about lying down on the hard dirt while a man plows your face, but damn if it isn’t sexy.
When I can turn off my rational brain and allow what feels good to be, it’s much easier to live in the moment. When I live in the moment, it’s much easier to tap into the sexy side of myself that I’ve never unleashed before.
I looked him dead in his eyes, past the worn blue jeans, the thick metal belt buckle and impenetrable leather jacket and spike necklace, into his stern eyes and I could tell that he was getting off on dominating me.
And I was getting off on being dominated.
I nodded my head fiercely, knowing there was no way that I’d be able to give him a real verbal response, since my mouth was full of him.
*Feel free to dive into the books of the Deadly Curves series at any issue. Don’t forget to grab #1, which is completely FREE!*
Naughty little Celeste is a spider caught in a web. And the further she goes with this dangerous game, the more she finds she enjoys every bit of it…
The mysterious biker she met on her hike has more games in store for her as they hit the road on the back of his motorcycle and get into some naughty mischief in the roughest areas that they travel.
She’s already been tied up, spanked and ravaged… What else does this mysterious alpha male have in store for this good girl gone bad?
This 7,000 word story is part of an ongoing series. Mature audiences, for plenty of descriptive raunch and kink.
EXCERPT:
I’m able to enjoy these sessions more the more that I allow myself to let go. There’s nothing “rational” or “civilized” about lying down on the hard dirt while a man plows your face, but damn if it isn’t sexy.
When I can turn off my rational brain and allow what feels good to be, it’s much easier to live in the moment. When I live in the moment, it’s much easier to tap into the sexy side of myself that I’ve never unleashed before.
I looked him dead in his eyes, past the worn blue jeans, the thick metal belt buckle and impenetrable leather jacket and spike necklace, into his stern eyes and I could tell that he was getting off on dominating me.
And I was getting off on being dominated.
I nodded my head fiercely, knowing there was no way that I’d be able to give him a real verbal response, since my mouth was full of him.