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My fingers slipped inside, through soft curls, and found a scorching, drenched heat. "Keep going," I breathed, my middle finger sliding through her slick folds, circling her entrance. "Nicholas... Nick... don't... I mean..." But her protest was weak, her body arching into my touch. "Keep talking. Tell me how to make her come." "You can... talk to her... tell her she tastes good, that you love it... mash your tongue onto her clit... pulse it in time with your fingers... keep doing that... just like that... yes..."

I touch her skin, pale and pliant and softer than cash- mere. I kiss her skin, painting her cake-batter complexion vixen red. I don’t know why I left my lipstick on. Maybe so I could leave my lipstick on her. Taryn’s spine curves as my tongue loops hoops around her nipples. My palms shift to her sides, drift to her thighs. I lower my head. She raises her hips. My mouth cruises along her sex, the color of pink champagne and the flavor of pineapple and red velvet cake. I tunnel through her cunt, lust glazing my lips.

She asked me to talk to her, to make love to her with words. I leaned into the mic, voice husky: "I'd kiss you deep, then trail down to those huge, perfect tits. I'd twist those fat brown nipples, pull until you moaned, then suck one deep, tongue swirling, teeth grazing." As I spoke, she played with herself, tilting the laptop so I could watch her fingers disappear into her shaved pussy. The sight sent me over again—my hand frantic, another gush soaking my thighs as we came together, shaking, moaning each other's names. Afterward, still buzzing, she invited me to the bookstore early Monday, before opening, "just to talk... get to know each other." Lust-drunk, I agreed: 8 a.m.

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Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult shit, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4) Emily Warner

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Kelly had never, ever done this. Partly because she just didn't have the necessary machinery for the fact that she have a small breast. But even she had a big breast, Mike don't think she would have done this. When they had sex, it was very straightforward. She never treated him with any special moves. But Eva fucking wrote the book on special moves. At this moment, was now licking the tip of his dick every time it came up through her cleavage. She was smiling and giggling, so happy as she got him off with her big breast. Mike was happy too. She started talking dirty to him. Mike was on the verge of cumming and could hardly speak.

I didn’t stop him when he pulled my tight jeans and panties down my thighs, exposing my bare ass. “Relax for me,” he whispered. His hands spread my cheeks. Cool lube touched my tight hole and I gasped. His finger circled slowly, teasing the sensitive ring of muscle. The serum turned every stroke into sparks of pleasure. “Oh fuck, Elias…” I moaned as he pushed one finger inside. I was so tight, but the stretch felt incredibly good. My pussy clenched and grew wetter with every shallow thrust of his finger. “That’s it,” he murmured, working more lube in, sliding deeper. “The serum turns any stretch into pleasure. Feel how wet you’re getting already?”

The veins bulged like ropes ready to claim every inch of her innocence. I crawled onto the bed like a predator. My knees sank into the mattress between her quivering thighs. The heat radiating from her core hit me like a drug. She whimpered, but I snatched the vibrator from her clenching pussy with a loud pop. Her walls fluttered emptily. A gush of her creamy arousal spilled out onto my fingers. I tossed the worthless toy aside and crushed my mouth to hers in a bruising kiss. My tongue fucked her wet heat like a preview of what was coming. I tasted her cherry gloss mixed with the salty tang of her need. She moaned into me. Nails raked my back. Legs wrapped around my waist to grind her soaked

"Your wife becoming your sex slave, do you expect this to become permanent or is this a temporary thing?" "I doubt it will become permanent. She likes to read erotic books and I offered to allow her to experience the things she reads about in her books for three weeks to see if the reality was similar to her imagination." "What kinds of books?" "Reverse harem, women captured and sold as slaves, that kind of thing." "She's aroused by these?" "Yes, it's why I've offered her the experience."