erotic eBooks

Sweet Tooth at 3AM

He turns in his seat, his hand grazing the bulge in his pants while eyeing her with the same intensity he possessed the moment they came inside the metal transport. Does this count as a first meeting? She met him through posts in a local ad. Their exchanges were filled with promises of monetary and sexual gain. It was an odd request—to buy her clothing, not for normal use or for someone else, he wanted them used, only by her.

Strangelove

He studiously avoided touching me there, sliding his fingers up over my lace g-string to run across my soft belly. My stomach muscles contracted at Rob’s touch, and he laughed. Meanwhile, Alan was caressing my arms and neck, which were exposed by the tank top I wore. I decided I could lie there all night with my two favorite men in the world simply touching me, but I didn’t think that would make them happy.

Behind Your Man

I wanted to do something a little different. An idea that started as a daydream became one of my biggest fantasy turn-ons. When we made deep missionary love alone in the night, I noticed just how sensitive Scott's butt was. I would rub and squeeze, and it would drive him wild; his cock would almost lengthen and feel thicker inside me, which was totally hot.