Monday, 21 March 2016

Desires 1 and 2 Let's get Hot!

 Desires series
#1 Desires
#2 Touching Angel's Desires.

Desires and Touching Angel's Desires run parallel with one another.

Let's have some play!
Erotica, mf, sex club, toy boy and the older lady!
Desires 1 Out now for US 99c or UK 99p
Desires Blurb
Desires—a place where fantasies are made flesh and dreams become real. From BDSM to being a dog, Desires can provide it with bells on, if that’s your kink.
Stacie Clifford’s only desire is to regain her sexual confidence after her recent escape from an abusive marriage. She joins Desires looking for re-education in the joys of her body. There is only one condition; her contract states emotional attraction between tutor and student is forbidden. Stacie is fine with that; her heart is so battered she has no desire to give it to anyone else.
Then she meets her instructor, Dan. Instantly attracted, at first Stacie thinks it will help to make her sexually comfortable with him. But when she realises she is falling in love, she can’t tear herself away, contract or no. Stacie knows that, no matter how kind and caring Dan appears, he’s just doing his job. Can Stacie overcome her own Desires and walk away?


Stacie began to rub the tiny nodule from side to side, teasing it, throwing her head back as she lost herself in the wonderful sensation. Astounding how this tiny protrusion of flesh could produce such pleasure. She rubbed harder, slitting her eyes so she could watch Dan watching her.

She dipped her fingers into her eager awaiting hole, covering her fingers in her juices, and used them to lubricate her clit. She felt the climb begin, concentrating hard on her pleasure, her free hand spasmodically grabbing at her breasts as she worked her way to the pinnacle.

Stacie was torn between wanting to hold the feeling as it built more, and wanting to be there at the top. The build up intensified, her body jerked. She felt it coming fast and hard. Her nerve endings were throbbing to the rapture, sending her into eruption. She cried aloud as she felt the spasm, thrusting her hips forward, and feeling her juices spilling. Her head became light and her body throbbed and jolted with the aftershocks. Once quiescent, she slid back into the bath, trying to calm her breathing.

She turned to look at Dan. He raised a smile.
Desires 2
Touching Angel's Desires

A woman scorned, out for revenge, believes she can do whatever she pleases, including lies and manipulation. A woman you will either love or hate. She doesn't care what people think, she is Angel the owner of a sexclub, and has anything she wants at the click of her fingers.
Angel’s life was one, big, long, dream come true. Young, beautiful, sexy, and in charge of Desires—the best sex club in the country. An entire staff of delicious men and delectable women was at her beck and call, ready to indulge her every carnal whim.

When vulnerable abuse survivor Stacie Clifford tentatively approached Desires for help getting her sexual confidence back, Angel had no qualms about assigning her secret favourite Dan McVeigh as her tutor. Gentle and sweet, Dan was just what Stacie needed.

Angel hadn’t realized just how powerful her suppressed feelings for Dan were until she noticed Dan and Stacie were getting on a little too well. Despite Dan’s insistence that all was strictly professional, maybe it was time to persuade Stacie that Desires was not for her. Just how far would Angel go to keep Dan to herself?

No one touched Angel’s Desires.

Angel turned to look at him as she opened the door. His face was as calm and passive as ever. Not for the first time she wondered how he really felt. He never gave anything away, kept his heart close. She opened the door and went in. Dan followed her and closed the door behind them. Angel watched Dan take a seat on the leather sofa. He sank back, placing his right foot onto his left knee. She let her eyes wander over his tight body, dressed in black jeans and an open-necked purple shirt. His dark hair curled slightly at the neckline.

Angel walked calmly to the front of her desk, perching her bottom on the edge. His eyes captivated her—her heart raced. She licked her lips seductively as he watched her.

Aroused, she opened her legs as far as the tight pencil skirt would allow her. Angel watched him watch her, his gaze flicking down to her naked pussy.

“What can I help you with?” he asked, looking back at her eyes.

“Oh, you know, the usual.”


“No, me,” she told him, hitching up her skirt to her hips. She sat her bottom fully on the desk and leaned her weight back on her hands, widening her thighs, her pussy on full show to him. “Lick it,” she commanded him.

Dan stood up. He walked toward her and stared down at where she sat wantonly on the desk, then licked his lips and knelt before her. Angel clenched her muscles in preparation for his touch. She slapped her pussy impatiently, wanting him immediately.

She felt Dan’s fingers widen her labia, and then he inserted them in her slick pussy. Angel cried out, dropping her head backward as his thumb traced over her clitoris. She shuffled her bottom backward and brought her feet up to the desk, widening her thighs still further and riding Dan’s fingers. Her body erupting, she could hear her juices as Dan finger-fucked her. He began to pound her pussy, bending down and applying the tip of his tongue to her clitoris.




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