| Author: | Eden Savette | ISBN: | 9781524209346 |
| Publisher: | Eden Savette | Publication: | February 4, 2016 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Eden Savette |
| ISBN: | 9781524209346 |
| Publisher: | Eden Savette |
| Publication: | February 4, 2016 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
"His hands slapped to my hips and he held me in place. That's when he took control."
This 4,800+ word erotic short is sure to knock your socks off. Immerse yourself directly in the action as this book cuts straight to the chase. Bed? Chair? Floor? If two people can fit, then it's a good place to be.
Not intended for audiences under the age of 18. Content is for mature audiences only.
Excerpt.
"If only he knew how much my mouth was watering. His pants came off, but I left his boxers on. Soft kisses planted on his inner thigh as my nose inched his boxers upwards. I wanted him to want it as much as I did. I wanted him to suffer, to beg. I kissed towards his hip bones making sure to carefully avoid the member bulging through that thin cotton mask.
I dragged my teeth agonizingly slow across his hip bones as I dug my fingernails into the other one. I felt him tense up as a quiet whimper escaped his lips. I slipped my tongue underneath the elastic band of his boxers, familiarizing myself with his manscaped flesh. I felt his member bump my throat, a gentle reminder that I had someone waiting on me. I knew full well that he did it on purpose and that alone threw more gas on the fire already burning inside me.
I slowly pulled down his boxers, despite wanting to tear them off of him. I did it for good reason though. I watched his dick slowly be revealed to me and burst out. The standing ovation it was giving me was glorious. I thought he was going to be big, but not that big."
Do you have what it takes to get to the end?
"His hands slapped to my hips and he held me in place. That's when he took control."
This 4,800+ word erotic short is sure to knock your socks off. Immerse yourself directly in the action as this book cuts straight to the chase. Bed? Chair? Floor? If two people can fit, then it's a good place to be.
Not intended for audiences under the age of 18. Content is for mature audiences only.
Excerpt.
"If only he knew how much my mouth was watering. His pants came off, but I left his boxers on. Soft kisses planted on his inner thigh as my nose inched his boxers upwards. I wanted him to want it as much as I did. I wanted him to suffer, to beg. I kissed towards his hip bones making sure to carefully avoid the member bulging through that thin cotton mask.
I dragged my teeth agonizingly slow across his hip bones as I dug my fingernails into the other one. I felt him tense up as a quiet whimper escaped his lips. I slipped my tongue underneath the elastic band of his boxers, familiarizing myself with his manscaped flesh. I felt his member bump my throat, a gentle reminder that I had someone waiting on me. I knew full well that he did it on purpose and that alone threw more gas on the fire already burning inside me.
I slowly pulled down his boxers, despite wanting to tear them off of him. I did it for good reason though. I watched his dick slowly be revealed to me and burst out. The standing ovation it was giving me was glorious. I thought he was going to be big, but not that big."
Do you have what it takes to get to the end?
