| Author: | Rose Black | ISBN: | 9781497723634 |
| Publisher: | Rose Black | Publication: | February 14, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Rose Black |
| ISBN: | 9781497723634 |
| Publisher: | Rose Black |
| Publication: | February 14, 2013 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
Sexy college coed Renee is jealous! Two of her babysitter friends have had mind blowing sex on the job, while her nights are still nothing but board games and blocks.
Renee's Friday night job proves to be no different... until the family's chiseled oldest son shows up with three of his lacrosse teammates in tow. The four hot young studs offer to take Renee for a ride that she'll never forget. This might be just the thing to take her evening from ordinary to orgasmic!
WARNING! This sizzling 4300 story contains: one slutty college girl and four smoking hot lacrosse players, oral sex, blow jobs (one mouth, three dicks), finger banging, intense group sex, anal sex, and double penetration that will leave you trembling and begging for more...
AN EXCERPT:
“So, what kind of fun do you guys have in mind?” I ask, raising an eyebrow. As if I don’t already know.
Kyle steps toward me, closing the distance between us. He’s so close that I can smell him, a mixture of clean soap and raw, young masculinity. It’s intoxicating, and I breathe deeply. I get a little damp when I think about how I’m going to ride him later.
“Well, there’s something that I’m dying to find out.” He says, his blue eyes sparkling. “Does the carpet match the drapes?”
Laughter erupts from his friends, and I have to fight myself to keep from rolling my eyes. As a natural redhead, I’ve certainly never heard that one before. Not.
But I resist the urge to give a bitchy reply. That might kill the mood, and I desperately want this to happen. Instead, I raise an eyebrow and step even closer to Kyle, so close that our bodies are just barely touching.
“You won’t find any carpet here.” I say, and I can feel him begin to stir against me. I smirk. “But if you’d like to discuss flooring, I can tell you my favorite kind.” I snake a hand down between us, and he sucks in a quick breath. He springs to attention under my touch.
“Hard. Wood.” I say, punctuating each word with a firm stroke.
Sexy college coed Renee is jealous! Two of her babysitter friends have had mind blowing sex on the job, while her nights are still nothing but board games and blocks.
Renee's Friday night job proves to be no different... until the family's chiseled oldest son shows up with three of his lacrosse teammates in tow. The four hot young studs offer to take Renee for a ride that she'll never forget. This might be just the thing to take her evening from ordinary to orgasmic!
WARNING! This sizzling 4300 story contains: one slutty college girl and four smoking hot lacrosse players, oral sex, blow jobs (one mouth, three dicks), finger banging, intense group sex, anal sex, and double penetration that will leave you trembling and begging for more...
AN EXCERPT:
“So, what kind of fun do you guys have in mind?” I ask, raising an eyebrow. As if I don’t already know.
Kyle steps toward me, closing the distance between us. He’s so close that I can smell him, a mixture of clean soap and raw, young masculinity. It’s intoxicating, and I breathe deeply. I get a little damp when I think about how I’m going to ride him later.
“Well, there’s something that I’m dying to find out.” He says, his blue eyes sparkling. “Does the carpet match the drapes?”
Laughter erupts from his friends, and I have to fight myself to keep from rolling my eyes. As a natural redhead, I’ve certainly never heard that one before. Not.
But I resist the urge to give a bitchy reply. That might kill the mood, and I desperately want this to happen. Instead, I raise an eyebrow and step even closer to Kyle, so close that our bodies are just barely touching.
“You won’t find any carpet here.” I say, and I can feel him begin to stir against me. I smirk. “But if you’d like to discuss flooring, I can tell you my favorite kind.” I snake a hand down between us, and he sucks in a quick breath. He springs to attention under my touch.
“Hard. Wood.” I say, punctuating each word with a firm stroke.
