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Lust Carnival

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$1.98
Synopsis:
Like wild and kinky? These stories from our 2011 collection are for you! Carousel describes an ancient sex carnival that will stir your senses; and Spidergirl leads you down a dark, winding road toward climax...or something else? Spine tingling!






Carousel

 

Dance, dance, dance, let the Night come alive in your veins. They teach you that at the break of the first dawn you breathe in your new incarnation. Wander freely during Sun hours if you so desire, as long as the energy is reserved for the Moon’s graces.

Tansy knew that well. It had been...how long? The slips between centuries had gradually bled into one another, extending her life’s montage into more scintillating electrically paced moments. One of the several minor annoyances, the blur of time, the chess match played internally, where matters like time dissolved into dust, and dust dissolved into dreamscapes.

Tonight would be different. Tonight she would go free and indulge in all that the Night bestowed. Her body glimmered with jasmine and poppy oils, bejeweled nipples propped up for interested tongues. Sleek silhouette in velvet and mesh, an opulent gift wrapped present from Lady Moon, she knew exactly how to strut in her laced-up leather boots and reel lovers in with her perfectly cusped ass.

 

SpiderGirl167 

 

Quickcarnal.com

Jake bit the inside of his mouth as he watched his laptop boot up. He’d never been much of an internet man. He used it mainly for banking and for booking flights and hotels when organizing holidays with Paula. He felt a little poignant pang of loss as he recalled the second activity. Paula had always been a little extra horny on holidays. That had sometimes meant him getting sex perhaps twice in a day.

He began typing the ridiculous name of the website he’d picked up in the cafe. A few weeks before he’d have run a mile from web sex (truth was it hadn’t even crossed his mind and if it had, he would have classified it as only slightly above cruising for hookers in back alleys) but now he felt only the mildest dart of distaste flit through him. Desperate times demanded desperate measures. He hit the return key.


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Pages:
47
File Type:
ePub
Size:
651K

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