30 Day Sex Challenge Book Novels & Stories

She slaps my chest, “That’s not true! We have had sex at least once a week.” “Quickies don’t count and that would be four days out of the thirty-one days in a month. Literally, forty-eight times out of three hundred and sixty-five days for the year.” I squeezed her closer to me, exaggerating, “The proportion is awful. It’s killing me. I’m a starved man in a desert.” “Well then, Mr. Horny, how much sex would you like to have?” She jeered. My eyebrows arched upwards while my jaw hung slack, “Every day is fine with me.”

“That’s not a lot, Luke. Do you want to know their names? Gabby, Rowan, Dashiell and two sexy hulks at the gym. We fucked right there in the gym at the closet.” “I don’t want to hear your sexual escapades, Sis. Disgusting!” “Oh well. Too bad – you could have gained a tip or two. Do you know the A****n position? You should try that on Pam when you are together. She’ll love it.” “I don’t know what you are talking about.” “What do those books written by sex experts teach you then?” “I haven’t gotten to that part.” Sasha chuckled. “So what part have you gotten to? Gist me. I want to learn too.”

Her body would crave sex like mad at precisely the moment a man was likely to turn tail and run in revulsion! She'd read all the advice in the sex manuals: ‘A truly sensual man won't be put off, etc ...’ but her own experiences didn’t match the textbook. She’d always met with shudders of distaste, and even with the protecting barrier of a condom, no man had ever wanted her enough to enter a body that was bleeding. Worse still, it was usually the macho men - like Nathan Levay ~ who’d ended up being the most squeamish. ‘Are you all right?’ His soft voice cut clean through her pessimism

I winced, trying not to think of my married sex life. "Take your time, Grace. Torture me if you want. Explore. Taste. Savor. I'm a willing victim, and I want you to feel safe exploring whatever it is you want. Consider it... a sexual awakening." I frowned. "I'm thirty years old, Charles. I don't think I have much more sexuality to awaken." He smirked. His eyes glinted. "And that is where you are absolutely wrong, Grace, and you know it."

Double penetration (giving) — 3 Double penetration (receiving) —4 Triple penetration (giving) — 2 Triple penetration (receiving) —3 Forced masturbation — 4 Phone sex — 5 Multiple partner sex — 5 Outdoor sex — 3 Orgasm control — 3 Deep throating (giving) — 3 Deep thrusting (receiving) —1 Sensation play Scratching (giving) — 4 Scratching (receiving) —4 Biting (giving) — 4 Biting (receiving) —4 Kissing (giving) — 5 Kissing (receiving) —5 Zapping (electricity) — 3 Ice cubes — 4 Wax play —4 Clothes pegs — 4 Knife play —2 Fire Play —1 Breath play Breath control — 2 Choking — 3 Humiliation Teasing — 4 Humiliation (private) — 4 Humiliation (public) — 2

I’m almost miserable. Andrew finally came home, three days after the incident. He didn’t want to make love on the couch; he’d pulled me by both hands slowly to the bedroom. He killed the buzz I had developed while anticipating my plan to rape him like he was a Catholic school-boy losing his virginity to a tainted nun. Andrew wasn’t exciting enough for me. Sigh. This wasn’t Mr. Blackwood’s fault... A part of me knew all along that something was missing from my sex life.

Hell yes, we are. This book is your permission slip to stop overthinking. Forget logic. Forget consequences. Forget whether the logistics of that position actually make sense on a moving motorcycle. (Spoiler: they don’t. But we’re doing it anyway.) Let go. These novellas are built for pleasure. Yours. Whether you’re here for the slow burn or the instant heat, the enemies-to-lovers bickering or the sweet surrender, there’s something inside these pages to curl your toes and leave your pulse a little faster than it was before.

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I’ve always been crazy about books. Ever since I was a kid, I’d spend hours in the library, running my fingers over the covers, breathing in that old paper smell. It’s like the stories were part of me. My name is Eliza, and I run this small library in a quiet town. No one comes here much, which is fine by me. It gives me time to be alone with my books. But my love for them has turned into something more. I have this secret fetish. I dream about the characters jumping out of the pages and touching me, holding me, doing things to me that make my body heat up. It’s embarrassing to admit, but just thinking about it gets me excited. My heart beats fast, and I feel a wetness between my legs that I