Author: | Camiel Rollins | ISBN: | 9781311970411 |
Publisher: | Camiel Rollins | Publication: | November 16, 2015 |
Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
Author: | Camiel Rollins |
ISBN: | 9781311970411 |
Publisher: | Camiel Rollins |
Publication: | November 16, 2015 |
Imprint: | Smashwords |
Language: | English |
JUS PRIMAE NOCTIS
TO INVOKE THE RIGHT TO THE BRIDE'S FIRST NIGHT...
Handsome and virile, Baron Fabian Deschamps takes pity on a virgin bride callously treated by her old and nasty groom on the morning of their wedding, and he invokes his right to her first night to give the arrogant bastard a lesson and his virgin bride a pleasurable seduction she hopefully will never forget.
But as soon as beautiful and smart Isabelle gets the chance to fulfill her curiosity about the anatomy of a man, she wants more. Fabian is finding it hard to think about the day he is bound to give her back to her real husband.
Excerpt:
"Why am I wet?" she whispered as she hid her face on his warm neck. That was a question she could not answer by herself.
"Because you want this," he replied. "Women become wet when aroused."
"Oh yes, I do want this!" she whispered back, and she knew he smiled because she felt his cheek stretched.
Like in the river bank, his hand worked expertly, parted her folds, found the bud that gave her so much pleasure and used her own juices to slide his finger over it until it jutted and got hard. She knew now how it worked because she observed herself there when she touched herself in her room, .when she successfully worked herself to a wonderful climax.
And now, he was doing it again. She stopped thinking when two of his fingers went inside her so smoothly that she gasped.
"Oh, Fabian!" she moaned softly near his ear.
"You like that, ma bichette..."
"You're going to make me... make me explode again," she said.
"Don't you want to?"
"Yes, oh, yes...!"
JUS PRIMAE NOCTIS
TO INVOKE THE RIGHT TO THE BRIDE'S FIRST NIGHT...
Handsome and virile, Baron Fabian Deschamps takes pity on a virgin bride callously treated by her old and nasty groom on the morning of their wedding, and he invokes his right to her first night to give the arrogant bastard a lesson and his virgin bride a pleasurable seduction she hopefully will never forget.
But as soon as beautiful and smart Isabelle gets the chance to fulfill her curiosity about the anatomy of a man, she wants more. Fabian is finding it hard to think about the day he is bound to give her back to her real husband.
Excerpt:
"Why am I wet?" she whispered as she hid her face on his warm neck. That was a question she could not answer by herself.
"Because you want this," he replied. "Women become wet when aroused."
"Oh yes, I do want this!" she whispered back, and she knew he smiled because she felt his cheek stretched.
Like in the river bank, his hand worked expertly, parted her folds, found the bud that gave her so much pleasure and used her own juices to slide his finger over it until it jutted and got hard. She knew now how it worked because she observed herself there when she touched herself in her room, .when she successfully worked herself to a wonderful climax.
And now, he was doing it again. She stopped thinking when two of his fingers went inside her so smoothly that she gasped.
"Oh, Fabian!" she moaned softly near his ear.
"You like that, ma bichette..."
"You're going to make me... make me explode again," she said.
"Don't you want to?"
"Yes, oh, yes...!"