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Moving to Mating Metropolis means giving into sexual whims with neighbors, co-workers, and strangers. It means forgoing long-held taboos.
Ben is used to having a rotation of girls at the office to play with, to do the things his wife doesn’t enjoy, but his newest office honey is worming her way into his everyday thoughts. Sarah is not made for submission. It’s obvious every time Ben spreads her across his desk. When she tests his boundaries, will he be able to keep himself in line or will he break all of his rules? Dive into this short, playful erotica story now. |
excerptSarah swayed back and forth as she examined a painting hanging outside of his office. Her skirt today was a rich olive green and swished with movements. It mesmerized him for a moment before she turned and caught him watching her.
Pink bloomed in her cheeks, but fire burned in her gaze. That dominance, scarcely contained, boiled his blood. She plainly told him that she wanted to do all of the things she wasn’t allowed to do to him. The fact that he wanted her to do them, too, drenched the space between them with tension. It didn’t seem like it was going to lessen any time soon. How Sarah waited for him to approach had him stepping forward with the desire to simply press her against him. To trap her between him and the wall. The timid facade faded as he neared, and her hand lifted between them to press along the underside of his mouth with a naughty smile. Ben wanted to lean down and kiss her, but he refrained. How much longer would he be able to hold himself back this way? Sarah dropped her hand, remembering the rules, but how her jaw clenched screamed of her wanting to sink her teeth into him. Not yet. Not yet… But maybe soon. The silky fabric of her top clung to her body, showcasing her perky breasts and hard nipples. “Are you going to invite me inside?” Sarah gestured to his office. Ben leaned in closer instead of leading her behind a closed door. “I want to touch you.” Mouth quirking, Sarah said, “Well, yes. I thought that was the point.” He shook his head, eyeing her breasts again. She took a deep breath, but he couldn’t tell if she was teasing him or not. The standstill spread for a long moment between them. “I believe it’s your rules that require verbal consent, so you’ll have to tell me what you want to touch before I can agree to it.” Fuck, how she weilded this power over him added to the allure of her. What would Sarah be like given free rein? The stories of her around the office weren’t anything compared to the raw sexuality he experienced being this close to her. Her hands fiddled with my tie, allowing her knuckles to brush his chest and stomach. |
fourteen-part erotic paranormal romance serial launching ever 28 days in 2022
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Thirteen Clans. Thirteen Males. One prize. Winter Jarl is the most notorious female warrior of her species. Her father is chief, and he’s dying, so he’s cashed in on a promise she made long ago: he’s setting her up with an alpha from each of the thirteen clans before she takes over his position. Sentenced to a year of isolation, she will spend twenty-eight-days alone with each man. By the end of it, Winter must choose one to stand beside her. The challenge? She must be in love to produce an heir. Cycle One: Chasing Winter When Winter's oath comes due, she isn't ready to give up her freedom, her body, or her future. Too bad her nature won't be doing her any favors. Thunder is young and inexperienced and the first to encounter Winter Jarl’s deadly sexuality. But he's got a bucket list of positions he wants to take her in, and he's willing to face her wrath just to check each one off. |
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Autumn Lishky is a quiet, little woman with a big, loud imagination, and a dirty one at that. Living in the Oklahoma City area, she has worked various jobs from pizza delivery girl to night host at a funeral home, but no matter the nature of her income, she is always lost in a world of fantastic sex.
But be forewarned, these won’t be your normal erotic scenes. This may be more than mere BDSM. Dirty Little Love is for the wicked, for the fantasies, for sex that crosses that accepted societal norm. |
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