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Desires series
Desires is a sex club where all your sexual fantasies become reality.
From BDSM, to being treated like a crying baby...it's supplied with bells on!
Series comes as
Desires
Touching Angel's Desires
Desires Secrets'
Embracing Desires
Dan's Desires
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Desires Book 1 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.
Excerpt from Desires book 1
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?
Excerpt from Desires book 1
She sat back on her heels and regarded him. His eyes were
slitted, watching her. Her gaze dropped to his jeans and, greatly daring, she
brushed a hand across the front. There was a definite bulge there, so much so,
her mouth went dry at the thought of what lay beneath. She traced his outline
with her fingernails, glancing up as she did so. His eyes were closed and his
head thrown back. He drew in a shuddering breath and she detected a definite
pushing of his crotch into her hand, as if in invitation. Slowly, keeping the
anticipation going, she unfastened the belt. She knelt up, kissing and nibbling
his delectable lips as she undid his button and unzipped his fly.
Resisting the temptation to dig right in and pop that cock
out, Stacie instead reached around to cup his rear. She felt him tense to her
touch and dug her fingers into his firm cheeks, pulling him to her. Through his
jeans she could feel his hard cock against her pussy as he ground himself into
her, the denim delightfully rough against her skin. His hands went under her
robe again, grabbing her bottom in return, pulling her close. Mouth to mouth,
chest to chest, crotch to crotch, she could have pulled his cock out and jumped
right on. But this one wasn't about her.
Stacie slid her fingers between his jeans and his trunks,
sliding the jeans down to his knees oh so slowly. His trunks seemed moulded to
his flesh, his bottom rounded and firm. She trailed her hands around to the
front, and sat back on her heels once more, leaning forward to kiss his chest
and stomach, deliberately ignoring the rampant bulge that reared up for her
attention.
She could smell him, the scent of sex hung heavy in the air.
It filled her nostrils and befuddled her mind. She let her gaze rest on the
thick shaft clearly outlined behind the thin material. She put two fingers on
the end and slowly grazed her nails down the length of him. His breathing was
ragged. She allowed the fingers to continue, making a delicate pass of the soft
sac beneath the shaft, before heading back up again. She stretched out the
waistband of his trunks, allowing his cock to spring up from its nest. It was
long and thick, extending past the waistband once released. She reached in with
her other hand and wrapped her fingers firmly around the thick shaft, rubbing
her thumb over the end. She looked up at him for confirmation she was doing
okay. His eyes were closed and his face wore a look of beatific rapture. His penis
pulsed in her hand and she moved her hand up and down a couple of times.
Dan abruptly pulled away but before Stacie could question
it, he slipped off his jeans and trunks and dropped them on the floor. He lay
on the bed, his cock rigid against his abdomen. Stacie shucked her robe and
made her way across the bed on her hands and knees, smiling to herself to see
Dan’s gaze drop to her breasts, which swayed as she moved.
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