| Author: | Marcus Darkley | ISBN: | 9781311400628 |
| Publisher: | Erotic Dreams | Publication: | December 4, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords | Language: | English |
| Author: | Marcus Darkley |
| ISBN: | 9781311400628 |
| Publisher: | Erotic Dreams |
| Publication: | December 4, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Smashwords |
| Language: | English |
Sebastien was a modern day playboy. He had more money than he knew what to do with and he lived for pleasure. Up in the North of England to start a new business enterprise, he discovered a gold mine in Hull in the form of all the young single mothers. They combined his favourite pleasures in one package; young, innocent, persuadable woman who expressed milk. He decided to start a new game: collecting these delicious treasures and he started with Chantelle: a bright, bouncy and blonde, gorgeous teen mum, who was about to learn a good deal about herself.
Extract:
As they sized each other up over the big glasses, Sebastien spoke first. “I’ve had a great evening with you Chantelle,” he said. “Really I have.” He took a breath. “I just want you to know that you don’t owe me anything. If you want to go home now, that’s absolutely fine and I’ll arrange a taxi for you.”
“And what’s the alternative?” Chantelle asked cheekily.
“Well, the alternative is to do what I’d really like to.”
“Which is?” Chantelle was determined not to make this too easy.
Sebastien rested his chin on his hands and smiled. “What I’d really like to do my dear is to take you back to my place, rip those sexy little working class clothes off you and fuck you harder and longer than you ever believed possible. What do you think of that?”
“I think I’ve wet my knickers!”
Sebastien was a modern day playboy. He had more money than he knew what to do with and he lived for pleasure. Up in the North of England to start a new business enterprise, he discovered a gold mine in Hull in the form of all the young single mothers. They combined his favourite pleasures in one package; young, innocent, persuadable woman who expressed milk. He decided to start a new game: collecting these delicious treasures and he started with Chantelle: a bright, bouncy and blonde, gorgeous teen mum, who was about to learn a good deal about herself.
Extract:
As they sized each other up over the big glasses, Sebastien spoke first. “I’ve had a great evening with you Chantelle,” he said. “Really I have.” He took a breath. “I just want you to know that you don’t owe me anything. If you want to go home now, that’s absolutely fine and I’ll arrange a taxi for you.”
“And what’s the alternative?” Chantelle asked cheekily.
“Well, the alternative is to do what I’d really like to.”
“Which is?” Chantelle was determined not to make this too easy.
Sebastien rested his chin on his hands and smiled. “What I’d really like to do my dear is to take you back to my place, rip those sexy little working class clothes off you and fuck you harder and longer than you ever believed possible. What do you think of that?”
“I think I’ve wet my knickers!”
