Novel & Cerita Fifty Shades Book Review

“I plan on keeping you happy like this sweetheart. Seeing you this happy I can’t describe the feelings that go on inside me every time I see that smile on your face.” “Oh, how sweet of you.” “As it says in that ‘Fifty Shades of Grey’ book we aim to please Miss. Blakemoore.” Wait, What? “You’ve read that book?” This just got interesting. “Not just read baby, I’ve watched the movies too, learned a thing or two from it too but I promise I won’t show you unless you are ready.” “How chivalrous of you, I didn’t expect for you to pick up a smut book like that to read.”

It was a Novel by Ana huang famous author for the twisted series, it was Twisted hate and the open page was one the steamy hate sex scenes between Jules and josh I picked it up and started to read it, I couldn’t hold it anymore, I bit my lips and my eyes narrowed as I could feel my wetness,drip down my legs. I needed the release, with or without the cute guy, I sat on the singular chair there, spreading my legs and rubbing my swollen clit,I made sure I kept my moans muffled. I was interrupted by someone clearing their throat,my eyes widened at the cute guy staring at me. “Don’t stop” his voice husky as I could see the dick bulging against his zipper.

He slid the book across the desk toward me. “Read.” I glanced down. The title was unfamiliar. But the image on the cover made my throat dry. A woman on her knees, blindfolded, arms behind her back. Submission. Captivity. Pleasure. “I—what is this?” “A test.” I hesitated, then opened the book. I started reading. It was graphic from the start. No gentle build-up. Just hot skin, whispered commands, legs spread, lips parted, wet tongues, whimpers, begging. The words tasted strange in my mouth. Heavy. Vulgar. But I read them anyway.

"How will I get her out of my head! He banged on the wall of the bathroom. He had been with several beautiful women with great bodies, but his body still scream and want Faye. His soul long for her, he remembered the sex they had.....so amazing, he felt like he was reborn. Faye was pure, natural, sweet and addictive. He can bed her over and over again without any trace of tiredness. Faye has taken complete control of his soul and body, merely seeing her stand up make his dick harder inside SheeVah core. Daylan exhaled, nothing can be done, SheeVah must leave.

It was as if the other person was trying to totally consume the other person in their own way by fornicating. End of Book one.

5 seconds later, I'm smiling because of the night full of passion. ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️ P.s : Do you know E.L. James? Yeah she is the author of the erotic novel 'Fifty Shades of Grey' I will explain who she really is, because she is a shy woman but has a crazy imagination. I feel proud of her.... EL James is the name of the author of the novel 'Fifty Shades of Grey' which so far has sold more than 40 million copies worldwide. Who would have thought, James who wrote the erotic novel was actually a shy woman. How's James' story?

“How about to all the boys I’ve loved or The Princess Switch? I mean the last one isn’t good but I like the first one. Ouu I wonder if there’s a fifty shades of grey inspired movie I’d totally watch, let me look through N*****x.” I stare at her blankly. I've heard of 50 shades trilogy but I haven’t read or seen the movie. “You’re looking at me like you’ve never seen it.” I shake my head and she gasps. “Oh my God, we’re watching them all.” She beams while taking her TV remote. She logs into her N*****x account and plays the first movie.

WARNING: THIS BOOK IS NOT SUITABLE FOR UNDER 18. IT CONTAINS MATURE AND SEXUALLY AROUSING CONTENT BETWEEN FIVE MEN AND A WOMAN. The spicy scenes are long and extra spicy. This book ended in a cliffhanger. I might write Book 2 when it has over 100k views. Thanks for all your support… *** Prologue I hate everyone around me, every single one of them. Not just because they hurt me though they did but because they enjoyed it.

My breath was held as he closed the distance between us and held me up, I want this man so badly, he feels like danger and I am realizing that I love danger, he held me close as he sniffed through my hair, my neck while he hovered about my lips "Dear Lord," I gasped, his touch sending tremors down my thighs, a sensation I'd only read about in E.L. James' "Fifty Shades of Grey" or Sylvia Day's "Crossfire" series.

She was undoing the buttons of her tweed jacket,m, her eyes never leaving mine. The fabric slid from her shoulders, and underneath was a crisp white blouse that she began unbuttoning with the same pace. The top popped open, revealing a hint of black lace and pale skin, and my pulse jumped so fast it made my knees weak. “I—Professor—I don’t—” I tried to speak, but my voice turned into a shivery gasp when Wolfe gave a slow, deep thrust that filled me so completely I forgot what I was saying. The woman smiled at my reaction, a wicked curve of her lips that made me feel even hotter, and she undid another button, then another, until the blouse hung open and the lace of her bra was in full view.