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Chapter 22 “The Library” POV Ayesha. I wonder to the library and find some books on sex. It talks about the different sexual organs males and females have and explains how sex works and the different sexual positions. I get hot and bothered by the pictures and freak out at the same time.

I don’t think Carrie realized she heard, and with my head between them, she may not have seen the grin. Just knowing that it would make her squirm, I moved my hand up and cupped Carrie’s bust while looking over her shoulder to see what they were reading. It turned out to be some pen and ink drawings of women in erotic poses. Some were nature scenes, others were of two or three people in various states of undress and in the midst of various sex acts. The one on the right page was a woman licking up the base of an erect cock of some unseen man. The woman in the picture was looking up at her man with a gaze of pure lust.

In the twinkle of an eye he was gone, the door clicking shut soft behind him As my breathing evened out it began to really sink in that I had just had sex with Leo. Leo who was 33. Almost two times my age. And I felt good about it. Really good. In fact I wanted more. I wanted to feel him in my pussy, sliding in and out and stretching me there, filling me completely

“Very good. The woman at the store did a great job. - How many people? How many books have you sold? “I'll e-mail you later. Now, there's an idea I want to evaluate with you. "To Scorched Land?" - No. A different kind of book. I met a woman on the plane from Sydney and... "You want to write a sex manual," Alex teased. "That would sell like bread." hot, coming from one of the top ten sexiest bachelors in Oz. He laughed. Yep, he and Tezzie could definitely write a sex manual.

Yes, the books she read were all romance books but not the kind he was thinking about. “This is not the kind of book you would find sunshine and strawberries in, Adriano. And this book is in fact educational.” She responded with a smirk on her face. The book was packed with a lot of heated erotic scenes. Reading a lot of dark romance was the only education she had ever had about sex. It was funny, really. “So, what’s in it?” He asked challengingly. She was at one of those scenes she mentioned earlier and without a single word but with a smirk on her face, she handed him the book. “The page on the right, read it.”

He almost growled. My eyes widened as he pried my legs apart and without warning pushed two fingers inside me, ripping a gasp of surprise from me, which then turned into a moan when his mouth descended and covered my core with his lips. My eyes rolled back in their sockets. I felt flushed everywhere. Daxton Cervantes was eating me like a hungry beast! "Dax! Ah!" His fingers curled and gradually moved faster, causing the air in my lungs to fade away as I clenched around his fingers. "That's a fucking sight to behold,"

And yet Roth Dimitri has no idea that his best friend has wet dreams about him, Tristan thought to himself as Roth continued to speak, “That girl is into you, mark my words.” Tristan shook his head in denial, cackling, “Oh Roth, you have only met women like that in your life. All of them are not only after sex. I doubt Eleanor even thinks about sex at all, let alone having it with me.” Roth snickered, “Tristan, as the sex doctor, let me tell you one thing, everyone, even people who claim to be asexual or least active sexually think about sex - some more than others, but everyone does.” Roth looked at Tristan with a piercing look that made it impossible for Tristan to hold his gaze. He felt h

And I was the guy who could wreck her. I slammed into her without warning, catching her moan in my mouth as her head hit the wall with a dull thud. Her legs trembled around me, her heels digging into my lower back. “You like being the dirty little secret, don’t you?” “I like making her lose.” She said it like it was war. Like sex was her revenge. And maybe it was. Her hands tangled in my hair as she dragged my face down to her chest. Her body shook around me, sweat slicking her skin.

Chapter 4 I used Daniel. Damn, it felt good to admit that. I never loved the guy, at least not as much as I claimed. He was everything Anthony wasn't, and that was exactly why I was with him. Well, that was what I told myself. The first time we had sex, I pictured him as Anthony. But that couldn't work because he wasn't as good as Anthony. He didn't have the moves, he didn't dirty talk, he didn't tease me and make me beg, and he sure as hell couldn't last all night.