By Dahlia Schweitzer
Raw and sincere, provocative and titillating, Dahlia Schweitzer's Seduce Me lays naked the secrets and techniques of wish in tales of sensuous encounters, illicit affairs, forbidden passions—and obsessive hungers that needs to be chuffed, regardless of the place or after they come up. In those shiny stories of lust with no limits, the strains are blurred among fable and fact, propriety and necessity. There aren't any barriers or taboos, basically has to be fulfilled. right here men and women threat every little thing in pursuit of sexual satisfaction—and company continuously mixes with pleasure.
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She finally realized what was going on when we turned the second landing. ” she asked, laughing. I ran my hands over her waist, pulling her ass toward me, shoving my face against her pants. ” I gave a mock growl and pressed my head in harder, taking a deep inhale of her, of the fabric, my imagination running wild with what was waiting for me on the other side of the denim. ” She swatted my head with her bag and scampered up the rest of the stairs. I ran after her, grabbing her as we got to my landing, shoving her against the door.
My fingers deep inside her, her wetness, her warmth, the soft smoothness of her insides, I pushed and pushed. I wanted her damn orgasm more than I wanted my own. I wanted to feel her melt against me. I wanted to feel her throb on my fingers. 32 It didn’t take twenty seconds. She was mine. All over me, all over my hands, all over my fingers, all over my mouth and my lips. And then she was in me, her fingers shoved up inside, her thumb against my clit, her other fingers somewhere I couldn’t even explain because I couldn’t tell where they were touching me, I just knew I could barely stand the sensation—the power, her force, the electricity, and I was strong against her hand, and I was weak against her hand, and she went in and out as I sighed and breathed and shoved against her and fell against the wall, and then I came, melting against her, and I was wet against her— And then I heard Mick coming back up the stairs.
I hated this part. I hated, hated, hated it. I really loved going down on him, every fantasy I had always included a scene with his cock in my mouth, but I hated the way he pulled my hair and shoved me. I hated being told what to do and how to do it. I hated it when he got rough like this, when I felt manhandled and degraded and like an animal. I could feel the tip of his cock pushing against the back of my 50 throat, and I gagged slightly. He let up a bit, pushing again but more gently, his hips arching off the bed as his swollen cock tried to squeeze itself into my mouth.