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July 23, 2016
Words Like Butterfly Kisses
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He leaned down putting his face up in hers again before he slowly removed his hands from her waist, “there sit here for a moment I’ll get you some water; you look sick or something.” He disappeared before she could respond.
What the hell is this—do I look sick? If looking sick gets him to look at me like that and then place his hands on me in such a way then fuck it; I think maybe I’m dying. Her heart pounded and her palms started to sweat. “Calm yourself Jolie he’s just a man—a really fucking gorgeous and sexy Italian man—who’s not mine remember that part Jolie!” She mumbled quietly to herself as she rolled her eyes while shifting in her seat unable to stop the blood flow which was now heading towards her inner thighs.
“Here drink this Jolie.” Tristan appeared as if from nowhere and handed her a cone-shape water cooler cup, filled with water. She took it from him; she nodded once pressing her lips to drink, and then stopped.
“I’m really fine but if it will satisfy you then I’ll drink the water.” She pulled away briefly in protest before she pressed the cup to her lips again and swallowed the water in one huge gulp. “There. Satisfied?” She crushed the cup in between her hands as she smiled and winked at him.
“Mmm. You have no idea just how satisfying it is to see you again Jolie Dexter.” His eyes wandered down her frame before returning back upon her face. Her eyes followed his as they widened. “I can see that you are still just as unbelievably beautiful as you were back in school,” he winked at her and continued in a deeply sexual undertone. “As a matter of fact I think you might be a little bit prettier somehow, if that’s possible.” The words rolled out of his mouth like butterfly kisses lapping at her ears.
She cracked a sheepish grin as she half shrugged her shoulders. What the FUCK. Am I dreaming? “You’re gorgeous!” She let slip. Fuck I just said that out loud didn’t I? She shook her head at herself and chuckled at little as she moved in her chair.
“Thanks.” His pressed smiled revealed those adorable dimples that she’d longed to see again. He had rarely smiled as a professor back in school but when it did happen, the entire class of girls would moan in unison, and rightfully so. This man was everything she wanted and then some. “Boy you sure wiggle around a lot; I remember you used to squirm in your seat back in my classroom as well.” He said with a flirtiest undertone making Jolie perk up in her chair.
“I did? You noticed me in class?” She raced through questions not wanting, nor listening for real answers as she beamed a dreamy smile.
“Hell yeah I noticed you Jolie, how could I not see you there in the front roll, third chair in from the right every Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday; I can still see you just like that in my mind whenever I want. I just simply close my eyes and bam there you are.” He bit down on his bottom lip with the last two words on his tongue. His eyes seemed to paint strokes across every inch of her body.
Is he? No—I think he’s fucking coming on to me. No way, is this happening right now. He said he thinks about me; fantasizes about me actually, just like I fantasize about him. I swore if he doesn’t stop looking at me like that I’m going to burst.
His eyes dropped to her chest as his facial expression changed. “Well looks like you got water on your blouse there.”
“Shit!” Jolie leaped from the chair bumping into Tristan and the two locked into a heated stare. “I should dry my blouse off…” she started to move away, but he blocked her with his hand on her belly. His soft palm sent a shockwave through her making her whimper involuntarily.
“I’ll come with. You can show me around after.” He grinned while keeping his hand on her belly. Her heart raced as she took his hand which he had on her dragging him out of the office and into the hall. He squeezed her hand in his which made her even hotter as she pushed through the swinging doors of the office kitchen with Tristan trailing so close behind her that she felt his breath on her neck. “You lead I follow.” He said playfully as he walked a pace behind her, stealing glances at her ass, which she noticed.
“Watch your step Tristan last thing we need is you getting hurt by tripping and falling on the job.” She looked back at him as she yanked his arm bringing him closer to her. What am I doing? Stop flirting with him he’s not available, remember? But he’s clearly flirting with me. “Plus what’s your fiancé going to think if we send you home all broken and injured?” She asked. What the fuck did you just do? Are you seriously fishing for info right now? Just shut up now before you make an ass out of yourself.
He stopped suddenly jerking her towards him.
“Wait—what are you talking about? I’m not engaged.” He replied with a shocked look. “Oh—you must mean Sydney, my ex-girlfriend. She and I broke up sometime back. But we were never engaged, silly. Why did you think that?”
She grew confused. Did he just say he’s not engaged? But I swore Sydney said that they were getting married? She even had a ring on her finger.
“Hey…did you think I was married to Sydney because of what she said at your graduation ceremony?” He pulled her even nearer to him and she could feel his heartbeat against her chest.
“I thought—I mean yes I did think so because she announced it to the entire room.” She snapped. Who does he think he is? Of course I remember that stupid, self-important speech that little bitch gave. Jolie took a breath and slightly shook her head. Come on Jolie! Be nice! You don’t even know her; she might not be a bitch.
“First off she was drunk and talking out her ass. Jeeze—that was like over a year ago, just how the hell do you remember that mess?” He broke free from her and pulled a towel down from the dispenser and placed it to her chest. “Here—most of the water is probably dry by now but just in case.” He smiled as he patted the towel against her breaking the icy stare she was giving him.
“Thanks.” She took the towel and finished drying her blouse. What am I doing scolding him anyways? He’s adorable and apparently single—fucking-A, I’m in big trouble now. I’ll never keep my hands off of him. She looked him up and down slowly not caring if he saw.
“So how about that tour of the place…“he reminded her.
“Yes. Of course I can give you a tour but I’m not much help right now I’ve got a party to host tonight and a million things to do before that. I came in today to get a head start, and because you weren’t supposed to be here yet I was going to start working on some of the plans I have…“she started rambling off her list of to-dos without taking a breather.
He placed his index finger to her lips, “shhh…you are going a thousand miles per second…slow down.” He demanded in a bossy and sexy tone, one of which she’d never heard before from him, or anyone ever. He arched his eyebrows up once before placing a devilishly handsome grin on his lips making her wet.
I can’t breathe fuck—his finger on my mouth is killing me. Please just end this torment and kiss me already.
He suddenly spun her around to face the counter as he moved his hands down her pants and into her panties. “You know why I took this job?” He whispered into her ear with his lips so close she could feel his spit on her which made the hairs on her arms stand up.
Jolie answered for him, “Because I told my family our business needs help from a good attorney and you’re the best I know.” She turned her head pushing her cheek into his mouth. What’s happening? He slid a finger inside her causing her hips to sway from side to side as she moaned softly. This is really happening! My God his finger feels so good! She got wetter by the second.
“I came here for you, Jolie. You’ve been all I’ve thought of for over a year now. I’ve come to—“He slid another finger inside of her very wet pussy as he pushed his crotch up against her ass while he pressed her up against him with his free hand at the same time smashing her ass into him. She could feel his rising cock through the fabric of his pants.
Man he’s hard! Fuck he’s huge! She eagerly pushed back into him with her butt. Don’t stop! Put it in me now!
“I claim you Jolie. I want you! I will have you.” He pulled his fingers from her, spun her back to face him as he placed his fingers into his mouth and sucked them clean.
She shook a bit as she watched him trying to anticipate his next move. He just ate me off of his fingers I think I’m going to cum right now. Fuck—I’m so fucking HOT and turned on right now. What’s next big boy, I’m so ready.
“You taste so good Jolie, just like I thought you would.” He said with such confidence like he was a mighty army claiming a new land for his people.
I want to kiss him so bad. Finally this is really happening the moment I’ve dreamt of for over two years.
They leaned toward each other. Just then, they heard a door open and approaching footsteps in the hall.
“Shit…someone’s here.” Jolie gasped.
“It’s fine. We’re not doing anything—yet.” He leered with an emphasis on the word yet just as Manuel entered the kitchen.
“Hola Jolie, hola señor,” he said to them. Then he turned to Jolie. “I’m here to show Mr. Malone around the grounds. Mr. Dexter asked me to come down and find him so I can take him around the vineyard. Then we’re going to see Mr. Dexter.” Manuel explained.
“Hola Manuel. Yes, I’m Mr. Malone but please call me Tristan.” He shook hands as he smiled at both of them professionally. Jolie grinned like a school girl.
He’s so sweet and very friendly. Man, I’ve missed seeing him.
“Well I guess I shall go on my tour with you then, Manual” Tristan said, with the slightest tinge of disappointment in his voice.
“Yes. Uh, of course. As I was just saying, I have plenty to do and need to get started. And thanks, Manuel for coming down to the offices to help escort Tristan around today.” Jolie’s voice cracked a little like a teenage boys’. She gestured towards Tristan. Okay—now my voice is cracking it’s time to cool down before I burst. “See you later.” Jolie waved at Tristan.
“See you very soon.” Tristan waved back.
She watched as they walked down the hallway and Tristan turned to gave her a brief smile that seemed to say a lot, making her light up while she bounced a little. I’m in so much trouble, if Manuel hadn’t of showed up when he did me and Tristan just might have fucked right here at work.
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Published on July 23, 2016 19:45
July 18, 2016
Ripe excerpts Rolland and The Lady
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I can’t believe that I get paid to do this kind of shit—I mean most people will never even step foot into a palace like this one let alone get to fuck the queen in this palace as well. “Ouch—watch your teeth whore!” Rolland snapped as he flinched while a beautiful woman wearing a medieval dress sat saddling him on a long dining table. Why does she like being called whore—I’ll never understand but shit the pay’s good and—“Oh…fuck…whore suck that shit good..Oh!” Rolland paused his thoughts.
The woman placed his cock down her throat nearly choking herself, and then she gripped tightly around the base of his cock with her hands to begin pumping it. “Mmm…ugh!” She muttered as she tried to seek approval. Rolland put his hands into the woman’s hair while he pushed himself upwards towards her overflowing mouth.
“That’s it—suck my big cock your whore—lick and grip just like I like.” He insisted as his sexy blue eyes rolled back into his head as he neared his climax. As he started to buck himself upwards he sent the pieces of canapés and other treats onto the floor. He was completely naked, covered in exotic fruits and oils which made his gorgeous tan skin shine making him look even more like a Greek Adonis.
The woman’s large breast started to spill out of the top of her corset top as her tits touched his balls her light pink nipples hardened. Man her tits are the fabulous—fuck—just look at those beautiful and perfection size C’s she fucking spectacular for her age. Rolland attentively watched the beautiful lady devour his cock inch by inch while her moans turned into hums which began to send shivers up his spine.
For several minutes she repeated this action. Shit—she’s fucking excellent at sucking cock! “Oh…damn…uh!” Rolland let slip as he continued bucking his hips upward into her face easing himself even further into her already stuffed mouth. The lady yanked back just as he grabbed a hold of her by her head while he came shooting his cum back deep into her throat, she eagerly drank him down letting none out of mouth. “FUCK!” Rolland shook before resting his hips back down on the table.
“Ok—now I have to teach you a lesson on waiting your turn you dirty whore.” He snapped as he quickly recovered while he took the lady by her bun yanking her off the table as he placed her up against the table he kicked open her legs with his feet, “Ok—listen to my orders whore or I’ll punish you.”
“Yes—sir I will do as you command I promise!” She willingly nodded as she bent her half-dressed, long and slender body over the table. “Do with me as you wish good sir I am merely a dirty whore BUT I am your dirty whore to command.” She said in a lustful tone as the rest of her dress tore free from the bottom off her exposing her swollen glistening pussy as Rolland shoved his already erect cock into her swollen, dipping pink depths. “UH…ah…yes…yes…my lord!” She yelled as she pushed back into him matching his thrusts with the same intensely.
“Don’t you dare think about cumming until I say so whore.” He warned as his breath became forced as he worked away at her while stifling his own moans.
“Yes—I will do as you command…oh…ah…uh!” She uttered as she stretched out her arms out in front of her body on the table while wiggled her ass from side to side driving Rolland crazy by adding her clenching pussy walls.
“That’s it! That’s just how—fuck!” He muttered through pressed lips as he started cumming. “Fuck…your turn whore cum NOW!” He hitched as he smacked her ass hard leaving a big red hand print behind on her little sore tussy. “Uh….oh!” He command as he stroked his semi-erect dick.
“YES—my lord! AHHHH!” She shouted as she came with the strike of his last smack to her ass. He held her around her waist as she clamped down repeated sending a stream of her down her legs.
“I said cum whore—cum the way I like!” He pulled his dipping cock from her as he spanked her bare butt again right across the crack of her ass making a clapping noise as his hand hit against their mixed juices. She arched her ass back into each hit as she yelped out wildly again spending her creaming stream of bliss out of her redden pussy and down her inner thigh much to his satisfaction. “That’s it—there’s the beautiful cum I love.” He praised her as he took to one knee placing himself behind her to licking up they cum before spinning her around and kissing her breathless mouth. “Good whore.” He leered into her mouth.
“That was perfection!” A male voice sounded from behind a screen in the corner of the large dining room.
“I’m so glad that I could be of service emperor of the Gods—“He said as he dressed quickly and approached the screen and voice. This is the weirdest part of this game, this guy, I’ve never seem to get a good look at him and sometimes I wonder what’s up with this whole role-playing game of theirs but who am I to care I just fucked his wife and he is paying me for it.
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July 16, 2016
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Vince stood sternly looking at his watch. She hated being late and she had somehow lost track of time and she was now late for training with Vince. Annabel raced up the hill to the location they were going to meet. As she neared Vince she noticed his irritated demeanor. It seemed she could do very little to please the good deputy Vince.
He pointed to his watch as Annabel nodded. At least, he didn't launch into a long lecture like a parent. He removed his shirt, and then he tossed it on to a tree branch. Annabel was impressed with Vince’s very muscular physique.
“I am not going to remove my shirt.” Annabel joked. Vince raised his brow, and then he laughed.
“Come on.” He replied as he motioned for her to come over to him. “Let's get started.” He ordered as she walked over to him. “I am going to train you to fight with your hands, feet, and other parts of your body. Your entire body will become a weapon, once I’m finished,” Vince instructed as he suddenly grabbed Annabel's hands, and then he held them up in the air. “You will not always be able to use your powers so you must learn how to defend yourself.” He released Annabel's hands, and then he kicked the inside of her right feet. “Open your stance.” He gruffly said as she moved her feet apart. “Good. Now I want you to use your small size to your advantage.” Vince instructed. Annabel squinted her eyes at his comment about her height.
Suddenly Vince threw a slowed-down, but still fast-enough-to-hurt left hook right at Annabel's face. She dodged the hook and he let out an “oomph” when failed to connect.
“Good! You have quick reflexes, which will be useful.” He gasped with a half-smile on his face as though he was both surprised and impressed. She wondered if that meant he had planned to actually hit her. Then he took her hand and he placed it on his left forearm. “This time when I swing, I want you to grab my arm, like this.” He clinched her hand tighter around his arm. “Then turn your body…” He moved her hips and helped her maneuver around his body. “…and pull me over your shoulders. Let my weight do all the work.” Vince motioned as Annabel nodded.
He threw a second left hook faster this time. Annabel quickly dodged the hook, grabbed his arm, turned her body as he had shown her, and then in one quick seamless motion she pulled his large muscular body over her head sending him on to his back.
Vince stood up unfazed, and then he quickly threw a right hook, which Annabel dodged. He immediately, followed up a left upper cut. He landed his second mighty blow sending Annabel flying backward, and landing onto her butt.
Annabel quickly recovered, “yeah I guess he did mean to hit me,” she thought and then she stood up angry. She closed her eyes, and then she sent Vince flying into the trees with her mind. Vince hit a tree trunk and several branches before landing on his side on the ground. He moaned then stood up stunned.
“What the hell was that? I said no powers.” He shook his head in anger.
“Well, what the hell were you doing? You hit my face so I just reacted.” She yelled back at him matching his gruff tone.
“That was great.” Cameron yelled as he clapped loudly while he approached them. “Nice work Annabel. Walk it off Vince, you'll be fine.” Cameron grinned. Annabel hide her amusement.
“Mind your business, Cameron. You train her your way and I will train her my way.” Vince snapped.
“I was just impressed that she took you down, that's all. No hard feelings?” Cameron begged.
Vince took a breath and gathered himself. “Yeah, man. No hard feelings.” He nodded, and then he smiled at Cameron. “She is going to need all the help she can get if she is to stand a chance in the tournament.”
“Tournament?” She said puzzled. “What tournament?”
“She will be just fine by then. She has a whole month to train before the tournament.” Cameron replied.
“Hello, what tournament?” Annabel exclaimed as she held her hand up in the air like an eager student in school waiting on the teacher to call on her.
“The tournament is where all the guardians compete against one another to see who the best is. It’s an annual event just for fun. You don't have to do it if you don't want.” Cameron replied.
“This guy has won for the last five years.” Vince pointed to Cameron.
“Really?” Annabel was impressed. Cameron nodded. “So you can beat everyone here?” Annabel pressed. Cameron smiled as he said nothing.
“There you are.” Kim walked directly towards Annabel. “I have been looking everywhere for you. Hey guys, I know she was supposed to train today and all.” Kim gently took Annabel's hand as she pulled her close, and then Kim started leading Annabel away. “But Patrick gave strict orders for her to rest.” She continued to lead Annabel further away. “So that is just what she is going to do, is rest… later guys.” Kim waved with her back turned.
Annabel waved silently, and then she let Kim drag her away. Vince and Cameron stood both with nothing to say.
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Published on July 16, 2016 23:01
July 15, 2016
Let's Play the Quiet Game
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Fuck I can’t stand this…he plays my pussy like Mozart played the piano with every stroke pure perfection is felt! “FUCK—oh!” Loud moans escaped her shaking lips as she flooded the table with her juices. “Shit—I think I lost the quiet game.”
He leaned towards the door, locking it as he grabbed a hold of her around the waist with both arms locking her body up, holding her against his body tightly. “Shh,” he said quietly, as he walked with her still holding her tightly as he placed small kisses on her neck and chin. She kissed him back on his neck as she willingly let him move her over to the conference table.
“You can’t scream or moan no matter how hard you cum—no matter how much I suck at your pussy—don’t be loud or we’ll get caught,” he pulled back to say while he arched his brows up twice quickly before flashing is gorgeous smile, dimples and all. “You want to play the quiet game?”
She looked up at him, their height difference apparent as she eagerly nodded before she went back to kissing his neck. Fuck yeah I want to play with you! Man, you smell so fucking incredible! She started unbuttoning his shirt as she continued to kiss down his chest. She looked up at him with pleasing eyes as her nails trailed down his flesh, which made him squirm a little.
“Hey—hold still Tristan, who’s squirming now?” She lustfully said as she continued down his chest to his navel, then she unfastened his belt. She got on her knees as she batted her eyes at him while yanking out his pulsating cock. His cock flopped free spanking into her face as she grabbed a hold of it before smiling at him. “I think it’s MY turn to suck on you, big boy.” She whispered to his big dick as she licked at the tip causing him to buck his hips towards her.
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July 13, 2016
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“Hello Jolie.” He stepped towards her beaming a sexy stare.
“Hi—what are you doing here?” She stood frozen in her black bra and matching garter and panties.
“I wanted to finish what we had started earlier.” He entered her room, brushed passed her and sat on her chaise.
“I hope you are ready for what I’ve got in mind because I’ve been sporting a painfully throbbing cock since last we were together.” He nodded once as he licked his lips.
“Fuck yeah I’m ready!” She feverishly nodded her head as she started towards him.
“STOP. RIGHT. THERE.” His bossy voice rumbled making her bend to his command. He put up one hand causing Jolie to freeze in her tracks. “I want you to take off your bra.”
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Published on July 13, 2016 06:22
July 5, 2016
My Vampire's Passion Moves Me
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In the beginning there was her and her name is Corrin Cross, Mistress of the Darkness and Head of the Cross House.
Landry’s thirst for blood had increased and so had his sexual desires. So Corrin had him brought two young and beautiful ladies, both would serve as food and pleasure. Corrin had explained to him that his desires would change as he had changed from a simple fisherman into a blood crazed devil of the night. His days had become a prison, locked away from the sun’s rays, and his night’s a battlefield on which he was a hunter and everyone else was now his food and enemy. Corrin was his teacher and savior, she was all he had now and she kept him very close to her. She favored him over her more than two dozen loyal family members, all of them chosen by her over the centuries; some of the most beautiful, and all of them special or unique in some way or another. She was particular about her family and who could bare the Cross name.
He didn’t understand why she liked to watch as he made love to the women she had brought to him gathered nightly. She seemed to enjoy the sex more than he did, not that it wasn’t pleasing to him it was. However, it was more of a cession to the hunger for blood for him. Stroking a beautiful breast with his tongue kept his mind off of ripping off her pretty head.
Hearing her sounds of pleasure calmed him down and made the pain of the unsatisfied hunger quiet for a moment. There was another lovely bare naked lady in bed for him to move to once he could no longer drink for fear of killing the innocent. He had learned to not kill as taught by Corrin, all of them willing ladies begging to be devoured by the gorgeous Landry. He loved to drink from their inner thigh after pleasuring them.
There were many willing young and beautiful gentlemen and ladies that came to them in every town, province, and country that the Cross family travelled. All the blood and sex could not fill the desire for love that he held on to even after his death, the wanting, the hoping, the complete desperation for love held on to him somehow, and so he was always unsatisfied.
Maya was careful not to enter Landry’s apartment until the sun had set completely so not to wake him. He awakened from his dream from the past as he sensed her. She entered the room and he moved to greet her, which startled her. She wasn’t used to his speed yet and so she flinched a little which made him smile as he wrapped his arms around her. She sighed loudly without thinking, and he laughed. She smiled and sighed again hoping that he’d never let her go and this moment could last longer.
“What did you do while I was sleeping, beautiful?”
“I watched the ducks at the park with Duncan in the morning. Then I read a little while Duncan ate so nothing special.”
“I missed you. You should have stayed with me; I wanted your gorgeous body next to me all day. Plus, that way I would have easier access to you upon rising.”
He laughed as he kissed her neck while he turned her around to face him.
“I didn’t want to smother you and Duncan would have flipped if I didn’t come home without a word.”
She closed her eyes as he continued to kiss his way up her neck. She could feel every single moist touch of his lips on her. Never before had she felt such sensations, the likes of which songs were surely written. Just the simple feel of his fingertips running down her bare arm made her feel alive and warm again.
He loved how she lit up as he touched her, she seemed to beam with more goodness then any live person Landry had ever seen before and that made him question how it was that she was a ghost. This girl, who was in his arms, smiling, laughing, and beaming from the inside out, he knew he was in love with her. He probably had been since the first moment he saw her in the abandoned industrial park, where he tried to ignore her. Where he tried to escape her and the complications that knowing her can only bring.
Maya had forgotten how much she enjoyed kissing. She loved being that close to his amazing eyes they grabbed a hold of her locking her into an endless gaze at times. She could see herself swimming in those indigo eyes, like a dolphin in the mighty ocean.
Landry gently nibbled on her bottom lip and she moaned softly. Normally, the biting would cause him to become hungry for blood but with her there was no blood. No blood, no hunger for feeding from her. However, he was going to need to feed and he knew she would need to as well. But he wanted to please her and her other senses first. He blew slowly on her ear and around it and then he licked the rim of her earlobe and then he blew on her ear again which tickled her causing her to giggle.
She squeezed her arms around him tighter while pressing her nails into his back pinching him. She immediately apologized to which he laughed then told her to scratch him harder. She smiled as she dug her nails into him. He moaned as he lifted her up into his arms and then he braced her body up against the wall. He peeled off her top and her pants as she removed his clothes following his lead.
His hands were so big and strong and he used them with such purpose as she noticed while he removed her panties and quickly cupped her ass cheeks in the palms of his big hands.
He moved her hips up to him and saddled her around his hips. She wrapped herself around him by her legs, locking them into place with her knees. He moved her upward and then back down easing himself deeply inside of her. She moaned uncontrollably as her head flopped backward. He held her ass firmly as he rocked her hips up and then back down onto him, each time brought even more pleasure to him.
Everything seemed to work and feel just as it had when she was a living girl. The sex was just as fulfilling as it was before. There was, however, a felling there that wasn’t there before. She wasn’t going to think about it right now, not now that she was so close to exploding. He had her right on the edge and she could no longer hold back, and he certainly wasn’t allowing that either as he quickened his thrushes and pushed her hips firmer onto him smiling with each push. She looked at him as she released and let go of herself.
“Ah…Holy shit…I’m so, so…Oh my!”
He laughed and then he kissed her.
“Ah oh…so you enjoyed yourself then I hope.”
She opened her eyes and grinned.
“Indeed, Landry, you’re amazing!”
She kissed him.
“Good! Now time to eat?”
He put her down as they both quickly dressed. He had to feed, it was his nature and he hadn’t eaten upon rising as he should have. He wasn’t concerned for himself though, only for her and how she was adjusting to her new feeding regimen. But he’d need to watch her feed to know that. So it was off back to the forest.
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In the beginning there was her and her name is Corrin Cross, Mistress of the Darkness and Head of the Cross House.
Landry’s thirst for blood had increased and so had his sexual desires. So Corrin had him brought two young and beautiful ladies, both would serve as food and pleasure. Corrin had explained to him that his desires would change as he had changed from a simple fisherman into a blood crazed devil of the night. His days had become a prison, locked away from the sun’s rays, and his night’s a battlefield on which he was a hunter and everyone else was now his food and enemy. Corrin was his teacher and savior, she was all he had now and she kept him very close to her. She favored him over her more than two dozen loyal family members, all of them chosen by her over the centuries; some of the most beautiful, and all of them special or unique in some way or another. She was particular about her family and who could bare the Cross name.He didn’t understand why she liked to watch as he made love to the women she had brought to him gathered nightly. She seemed to enjoy the sex more than he did, not that it wasn’t pleasing to him it was. However, it was more of a cession to the hunger for blood for him. Stroking a beautiful breast with his tongue kept his mind off of ripping off her pretty head.
Hearing her sounds of pleasure calmed him down and made the pain of the unsatisfied hunger quiet for a moment. There was another lovely bare naked lady in bed for him to move to once he could no longer drink for fear of killing the innocent. He had learned to not kill as taught by Corrin, all of them willing ladies begging to be devoured by the gorgeous Landry. He loved to drink from their inner thigh after pleasuring them.
There were many willing young and beautiful gentlemen and ladies that came to them in every town, province, and country that the Cross family travelled. All the blood and sex could not fill the desire for love that he held on to even after his death, the wanting, the hoping, the complete desperation for love held on to him somehow, and so he was always unsatisfied.
Maya was careful not to enter Landry’s apartment until the sun had set completely so not to wake him. He awakened from his dream from the past as he sensed her. She entered the room and he moved to greet her, which startled her. She wasn’t used to his speed yet and so she flinched a little which made him smile as he wrapped his arms around her. She sighed loudly without thinking, and he laughed. She smiled and sighed again hoping that he’d never let her go and this moment could last longer.
“What did you do while I was sleeping, beautiful?”
“I watched the ducks at the park with Duncan in the morning. Then I read a little while Duncan ate so nothing special.”
“I missed you. You should have stayed with me; I wanted your gorgeous body next to me all day. Plus, that way I would have easier access to you upon rising.”
He laughed as he kissed her neck while he turned her around to face him.
“I didn’t want to smother you and Duncan would have flipped if I didn’t come home without a word.”
She closed her eyes as he continued to kiss his way up her neck. She could feel every single moist touch of his lips on her. Never before had she felt such sensations, the likes of which songs were surely written. Just the simple feel of his fingertips running down her bare arm made her feel alive and warm again.
He loved how she lit up as he touched her, she seemed to beam with more goodness then any live person Landry had ever seen before and that made him question how it was that she was a ghost. This girl, who was in his arms, smiling, laughing, and beaming from the inside out, he knew he was in love with her. He probably had been since the first moment he saw her in the abandoned industrial park, where he tried to ignore her. Where he tried to escape her and the complications that knowing her can only bring.
Maya had forgotten how much she enjoyed kissing. She loved being that close to his amazing eyes they grabbed a hold of her locking her into an endless gaze at times. She could see herself swimming in those indigo eyes, like a dolphin in the mighty ocean.
Landry gently nibbled on her bottom lip and she moaned softly. Normally, the biting would cause him to become hungry for blood but with her there was no blood. No blood, no hunger for feeding from her. However, he was going to need to feed and he knew she would need to as well. But he wanted to please her and her other senses first. He blew slowly on her ear and around it and then he licked the rim of her earlobe and then he blew on her ear again which tickled her causing her to giggle.
She squeezed her arms around him tighter while pressing her nails into his back pinching him. She immediately apologized to which he laughed then told her to scratch him harder. She smiled as she dug her nails into him. He moaned as he lifted her up into his arms and then he braced her body up against the wall. He peeled off her top and her pants as she removed his clothes following his lead. His hands were so big and strong and he used them with such purpose as she noticed while he removed her panties and quickly cupped her ass cheeks in the palms of his big hands.
He moved her hips up to him and saddled her around his hips. She wrapped herself around him by her legs, locking them into place with her knees. He moved her upward and then back down easing himself deeply inside of her. She moaned uncontrollably as her head flopped backward. He held her ass firmly as he rocked her hips up and then back down onto him, each time brought even more pleasure to him.
Everything seemed to work and feel just as it had when she was a living girl. The sex was just as fulfilling as it was before. There was, however, a felling there that wasn’t there before. She wasn’t going to think about it right now, not now that she was so close to exploding. He had her right on the edge and she could no longer hold back, and he certainly wasn’t allowing that either as he quickened his thrushes and pushed her hips firmer onto him smiling with each push. She looked at him as she released and let go of herself.
“Ah…Holy shit…I’m so, so…Oh my!”
He laughed and then he kissed her.
“Ah oh…so you enjoyed yourself then I hope.”
She opened her eyes and grinned.
“Indeed, Landry, you’re amazing!”
She kissed him.
“Good! Now time to eat?”
He put her down as they both quickly dressed. He had to feed, it was his nature and he hadn’t eaten upon rising as he should have. He wasn’t concerned for himself though, only for her and how she was adjusting to her new feeding regimen. But he’d need to watch her feed to know that. So it was off back to the forest.
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Published on July 05, 2016 04:54
July 3, 2016
Caresses From My Vampire Lover
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Landry conceded easily to end the fight and move the night forward to what he had planned for Maya. He had set up his apartment for them to surprise her. He had white roses with red tips everywhere, and several dozen burning candles. And in the center of the room was a bed with white satin sheets.
She was overwhelmed and she immediately picked up a rose and then by instinct she tried to smell it. For just a moment she swore she could actually smell the beautiful rose as she held it under her nose. Then the rose started to die turning black before crumbling in her hand. She had unintentionally drained the rose’s life source.
“Don’t worry Maya, there’s plenty more roses.”
He took her by the hand and then he kissed the palm of her hand and then he kissed her wrist. This drove her mad. She felt every kiss. The pressure of his lips sent shock waves up her arms.
“Thank you, Landry for doing all of this for me and for trying to make me feel special. I love it…I love all the ways you have treated me.”
He kissed her mouth slowly as he led her over to the bed.
“You deserve this and anything you want in the entire world, Maya and I intend to give it all to you. I would do anything for you, I love you, Maya. I have fallen, completely and utterly in love with you, Maya Nicholas.”
She sighed loudly as she smiled.
“I love you too Landry Summersbee with all my soul.”
He placed his hands on her lower back and then he swung her around. He laid her down on the bed on her back and then he yanked her pants and panties off.
“You’re beautiful.”
He dropped his pants and then he quickly mounted her as she moaned his name softly. They locked their hands together as they quicken their pace, their hips grinded and clapped together.
Published on July 03, 2016 20:22
Annabel and Cameron The Bond
The Culling Woodsgate Chronicles 1The moment when you truly connect with someone is priceless to bad for Annabel Carver that she's just too damaged to see it for herself just how attracted Cameron Vox is to her and just how very lucky she is to have finally found him. Fate? True Love? You'll have to read the epic tale for yourself to find out.
(Rated = 17+ Cool) okay for teens and above adult language and fantasy violence.
"Who was she kidding when Cameron smiled at her she'd forget her own name."{Excerpts from Chapter 3}
Annabel stood at a large sink, arm deep in fish guts as she laughed at another one of Cameron's bad jokes, secretly hoping the time would go by slower even if the smell wasn’t pleasant. Without her realizing it Cameron was quickly becoming her new favorite thing.
“Okay…I think I’ve hijacked this conversion long enough, it’s your turn Annabel…”
“Oh no, my jokes are terrible, trust me…” She grinned at him while shaking her head.
“No…not jokes necessarily. I want to know about you, tell me about yourself.” He looked her up and down again while smiling.
“Huh…well I don’t know where to begin.” She said as she looked him up and down.
“Where did you used to work before now?” He pressed as he then winked at her. She smiled big.
“Well… my first job, I worked at a small video store starting when I was sixteen. After I graduated from high school, I moved in with Kim, and then I took on another job at a local diner.” And with that, she launched into long story without thinking about it. Normally Annabel was guarded with her words but she continued as though he was her longtime friend or something. He seemed to hang onto every word with his fixed stare and great smile. “… anyway, I would have quit the video store job earlier if I knew it would make me feel so good leaving.”
“How is that?” Cameron cocked his head in interest.
“Seeing the look on my disgusting and lazy mangers face as I told him, --“You need to get off your butt and stop watching videos because I quit!” was priceless.” She chuckled a little. He joined her and nodded.
Annabel continued, “I didn’t mind the diner though, the people were friendly and the tips weren't bad either.”
“Okay…nice so you’ve got moxie then, I like that.” He nodded with an adorable and approving grin. “Where did you grow up?”
“Actually, I grew up in Silver City, with my adoptive parents and my younger sister,” she replied. She noticed he seemed to be quite surprised, but she continued, “my parents were very nice and they had seen to my every need. My parents were unable to conceive naturally and so when they spotted me as a little baby in an orphanage just outside of Silver City, they scooped me up and brought me home immediately…” She stopped as she then noticed his demeanor had changed.
“Sorry. Go on…you’re fascinating.” He nodded his head.
“Ok. Well, I have always felt a deep need to make my parents happy as a way of showing my gratitude. However, after failing to attend college or find a suitable career, I am certain that seemed to be a failure in my parent’s eyes. My sister Darby is the perfect child which put even more pressure on me.” She looked down at the counter as she continued. “They brought Darby home from Paris when I was nine and I fell immediately in love with my baby sis. I thought Darby was such a beautiful baby and I was afraid to hold her in fear I would break her.” She chuckled and he joined her. “Darby and I are so different in many ways.”
“How?” He asked.
“Darby is fair skinned, very tall, slender, and a complete perfectionist. Darby never failed to impress our parents with her countless awards and perfect grades. Then there’s me, exotic looking, very petite, curvy and I had scrapped by in school barely managing to graduate. Darby had a legion of teen boys practically lined up at outside the door every time I go home to visit. I didn’t even date in high school and I could count on one hand the number of men I have dated since…” She stopped as she realized she had said all of that out loud as if she was in a therapy session with him.
“I am having a hard time believing that you weren’t the one boys were lining up for…I certainly would have.” He raised his brow and grinned, and she heard him, but somehow the words didn’t quite sink in. “Go on…please continue. Tell me, how did you and Kim meet?”
“Ever since I first saved Kim from a group of bullies, the two of us have had each other’s backs. Kim had a back-brace when she was five and the kids had found it quite amusing to push her around to watch her fall on the playground. I had just started at the school when I noticed the group of relentless, tormenters circling little Kim. I walked over and without a word I balled up my little fist and sent it blasting into the biggest boys' face.” Cameron’s eyes widened. “Down the boy went and he started to cry. The other kids yelled and ran. I bent down next to Kim and Kim stopped crying and I wiped her eyes. I smiled at her and we hugged. From that moment we had a strong bond. … And that’s why I was so willing to move away with Kim now.” She paused a moment, then said, “Plus, I had wanted a break from the ordinary and cruel world; so hiding in these mountains with my best friend seemed perfect.” She didn’t know what exactly to say, but she felt like she had to continue talking and sure enough, the words fell from her loose mouth. “Kim has a bad habit of falling in love with every guy, it seems to me and that's how Kim ended up taking this job as a ranger to begin with.” She briefly looked at him then back at the counter. “Kim was just trying to impress some hot tree-huger when she answered the email about this job some months ago. Since then Kim had moved on from that guy and so when it was time to start packing Kim convinced me to come with her. To me Kim is me family; at least my chosen family. I don’t know who my biological parents are or why they didn't want me.”
“Stop right there…you don’t know they didn’t want you.” Cameron shook his head. “Maybe they couldn’t take care of you.”
She smiled at his attempt to comfort her but in her head her mind raced through thoughts, like how she had tried for years to pretend that not having answers about her birth or where she came from didn't bother her. But here in middle of nowhere with Cameron, in that kitchen, her thoughts could not be drowned out and she hoped that her face didn’t show her sorrow.
“Okay, no more questions, I promise. And, I think we have enough fish here to feed the hungry guardians for at least a few days.” Cameron explained as he pulled his hands up out of the sink, and then reached for the sink faucet. He quickly recoiled upon the sight of his fish gut-covered hands. “Yuck, I better not touch anything with these hands.”
Suddenly the faucet started to turn by itself and the water shot out into the sink. Annabel looked at Cameron amazed that he seemed to turn the water on without having touched the faucet. Cameron proudly smiled as he quickly washed his hands. “That was amazing! How did you do that? Are you a warlock too, like Patrick?” Annabel shouted as she washed her hands with him. “Oh, no I'm not a warlock like Patrick or a wizard.” He said as he winked at her and continued. “I'm something different; the truth is that they really don't know what I am exactly.” Cameron replied as he finished washing his hands. Then he turned to dry his hands while Annabel continued washing her hands. “I'm a human being and I have some sort of telekinesis, I guess.” “Telekinesis?” “I can make things happen with my mind like turning on the water or knocking out goblins without any physical contact.” “Wow! Have you always been able to do that, make anything you think about happen?” Annabel urged as she finished washing her hands, and then she grabbed part of the towel that he was using to dry her hands as well. “No, I haven't always been able to do these things.” Cameron looked agitated as he walked back to the prep counter, and then he started to clean off the fish remains. “I discovered my powers over five years ago, during a battle.” He somberly replied as he continued to clean. “Steve, he is…was my adopted father.” Cameron cleared his throat as he struggled to reply, her eyes widened as she watched him. “Steve was pinned down by an attacker… As I watched him mercilessly cut down; that was the first time it happened. It was like a tingly, wave of warm energy that shot out of my body. I knocked the attacker down just by thinking it… but it was too late!” He shook his head as he continued, “Steve, died later that day from his injuries.” He sighed as he tossed the wash rag he was using into the sink next to her. “I am so sorry.” Annabel gently replied as she silently empathized with Cameron. “I do not know what I would do if anything happened to my adoptive parents.” Annabel somberly added. “I can’t believe we were both adopted.” Cameron's eyes lit up as he walked over to Annabel. “I know this is crazy...” She half smiled while she wondered if that was why she felt so at ease with him so quickly. Suddenly they heard the door to the bar open and voices. “Looks, like we finished just in time the lunch crowd is starting to pile in it sounds like.” A tall, thin man entered the kitchen. “Hello, Cameron. Sorry I'm late.” The man announced as he quickly washed his hands. “Hello, Paul. Annabel this is Paul, he's our cook. Paul this is Annabel she's going to be staying with us in Woodsgate for a while.” Paul turned, nodded and smiled as Cameron made introductions. “Hi Paul nice to meet you.” Annabel replied. “We should get out front. Since you have served tables before you will be a natural.” Cameron said as he put his arm around her shoulder, and then he led her behind the bar. “Yes. I have served tables but I'm afraid I haven’t served werewolves before.” Annabel replied as she scanned the bar which was now full. Loud men and a few women crowded most of the tables and booths. “I take it they aren't really lumberjacks by day right?” She joked with him about his comment he made the day before. “Nope…most of them are werewolves but some of them used to be Lumberjacks.” Cameron replied as he quickly started pouring drinks for the people sitting at the bar in front of them. “Hurry, take this, go over there, and start taking orders.” Cameron said as he handed Annabel a paper tablet and pencil. Then he pointed over to the tables of hungry customers in the corner. “Table one is over there, good luck!” He smiled.
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Published on July 03, 2016 04:36
July 2, 2016
Craving DVS Busting her walls
Jolie Dexter's emotional walls
Craving Dexter Vineyard SagaBook 1
Jolie wants Tristan; in fact one might say she's obsessed with him even. Turns out that Tristan is completely addicted to Jolie, which should make working together at the Dexter Vineyard very hard, wet and delicious just like the great wine her family produces!
Lose yourself in the pages as Jolie embarks on the hottest sexual ride of her life set in the California wine country.
Jolie Dexter had finally come to that point in her life where she knew what she wanted and how she was going to get it. With the long, hard years of college behind her she was ready to start her new job at her family's vineyard.
Jolie's plans seemed perfect with her dream job secured and the newly successful Dexter Vineyard to benefit from as well. She just needed to do one thing to keep her life running smooth; stay away from Tristan Malone, the sexy but bossy lawyer from her past. As fate would have it Tristan will be working alongside Jolie for most of the summer making that promise she made to herself hard to keep.
Things will get very steamy as Jolie's past crashes into her present plans sending her on a passion filled ride. Tristan has a way of making her bend to his will. His cold, steel, alpha stature made her behave. He would eventually have Jolie submit completely he'd open her up to unexplained heights and unspoken pleasures.
(excerpt from the morning meeting, Craving DVS #1)
“Stop you’re fidgeting. Always with the squirming—one of this days I’m going to tie you down so you’ll hold still.”
“Hold still—Tristan if you want me to hold still then I’m afraid that you’re going to have to tie me down just like the other night.” She felt the memory crashing back into focus.
"Oh ah...I member how you held me while you fucked me from behind. I was so surprised by how tender it felt concerning how hard you were pounding my pussy."
“Shhh—there’s ten people in the board room next door act professional will you.” His voice rumbled through the air hammering at her already cracking lady-like act.
Who does he think he is—he started this shit to begin with? Jolie stared Tristan down like she wanted to punch him as she moved to leave the room.
He grabbed her waist firmly and with stern eyes burning holes through her he started to examine her starting with her face. His fierce gaze move downward towards her pounding chest as he growled, “Take down your damn wall girl or I’ll bust it down—“he leaned down matching eye level.
He’s too hard to read I don’t know if he’s angry or what but I’m so fucking turned on right now I can barely breathe and I’m sure as fuck not saying a thing. Come on boss me around with your big dick which I’m still sore from. A silly grin emerged upon Jolie’s face from the memory making Tristan’s demeanor change.
“Perfection—you are pure perfection Jolie Dexter and I’m addicted to you.” His icy stare soften as her familiar dominating fuck buddy surfaced with a smile.
There’s the man I fucked last night. He placed her hand to his chest and winked at her which made her shake a little. Damn butterflies! How does he do this to me?
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I have to tell you that this book series has gotten a lot of attention so far. Seriously, this highly anticipated saga is sure to satisfy your erotic romance fancy. I was excited to start work on this project after reading tons of erotica that wasn't living up to the name erotic. I mean where was the SEX? I read book after book all of which promised HOT WILD xyz kind of erotica but yet what little sex scenes there were I was left unsatisfied after. With blurred sex scenes and downright left out all together sex scenes. I was bored and I am sure you all have been too. I'm not saying that there isn't any good erotica out there, I am just saying I need me some SEX sex scene with sex and lots of sex and don't forget to add some sex on top please. LOL. Enjoy my heavy on the sex cream EROTICA Dexter Vineyard Saga aka DVS.
Craving Dexter Vineyard SagaBook 1
Jolie wants Tristan; in fact one might say she's obsessed with him even. Turns out that Tristan is completely addicted to Jolie, which should make working together at the Dexter Vineyard very hard, wet and delicious just like the great wine her family produces!
Lose yourself in the pages as Jolie embarks on the hottest sexual ride of her life set in the California wine country.
Jolie Dexter had finally come to that point in her life where she knew what she wanted and how she was going to get it. With the long, hard years of college behind her she was ready to start her new job at her family's vineyard.
Jolie's plans seemed perfect with her dream job secured and the newly successful Dexter Vineyard to benefit from as well. She just needed to do one thing to keep her life running smooth; stay away from Tristan Malone, the sexy but bossy lawyer from her past. As fate would have it Tristan will be working alongside Jolie for most of the summer making that promise she made to herself hard to keep.
Things will get very steamy as Jolie's past crashes into her present plans sending her on a passion filled ride. Tristan has a way of making her bend to his will. His cold, steel, alpha stature made her behave. He would eventually have Jolie submit completely he'd open her up to unexplained heights and unspoken pleasures.
(excerpt from the morning meeting, Craving DVS #1)
“Stop you’re fidgeting. Always with the squirming—one of this days I’m going to tie you down so you’ll hold still.”
“Hold still—Tristan if you want me to hold still then I’m afraid that you’re going to have to tie me down just like the other night.” She felt the memory crashing back into focus.
"Oh ah...I member how you held me while you fucked me from behind. I was so surprised by how tender it felt concerning how hard you were pounding my pussy."“Shhh—there’s ten people in the board room next door act professional will you.” His voice rumbled through the air hammering at her already cracking lady-like act.
Who does he think he is—he started this shit to begin with? Jolie stared Tristan down like she wanted to punch him as she moved to leave the room.
He grabbed her waist firmly and with stern eyes burning holes through her he started to examine her starting with her face. His fierce gaze move downward towards her pounding chest as he growled, “Take down your damn wall girl or I’ll bust it down—“he leaned down matching eye level.
He’s too hard to read I don’t know if he’s angry or what but I’m so fucking turned on right now I can barely breathe and I’m sure as fuck not saying a thing. Come on boss me around with your big dick which I’m still sore from. A silly grin emerged upon Jolie’s face from the memory making Tristan’s demeanor change.
“Perfection—you are pure perfection Jolie Dexter and I’m addicted to you.” His icy stare soften as her familiar dominating fuck buddy surfaced with a smile.
There’s the man I fucked last night. He placed her hand to his chest and winked at her which made her shake a little. Damn butterflies! How does he do this to me?
Pre-order TODAY on sale 7/31
I have to tell you that this book series has gotten a lot of attention so far. Seriously, this highly anticipated saga is sure to satisfy your erotic romance fancy. I was excited to start work on this project after reading tons of erotica that wasn't living up to the name erotic. I mean where was the SEX? I read book after book all of which promised HOT WILD xyz kind of erotica but yet what little sex scenes there were I was left unsatisfied after. With blurred sex scenes and downright left out all together sex scenes. I was bored and I am sure you all have been too. I'm not saying that there isn't any good erotica out there, I am just saying I need me some SEX sex scene with sex and lots of sex and don't forget to add some sex on top please. LOL. Enjoy my heavy on the sex cream EROTICA Dexter Vineyard Saga aka DVS.
Published on July 02, 2016 07:44
July 1, 2016
Ripe Dexter Vineyard Saga
Rolland is a Bad Boy
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Rolland is the eldest of three and the complete black sheep of the Dexter family. Growing up without his biological father in the picture Rolland secretly felt anger which he focused into boxing as a kid.
His appetite for danger and excitement has led him into an enthralling sex filled path as an escort.
Bring a towel as you roll through his heart pounding journey. Can he keep his secret for long?
Strong willed and a true bad-ass was what Rolland had allowed himself to be known for. Being the oldest in his family meant that he was the one to inherit all the blame for what goes wrong at the vineyard so Rolland opted out of the family business all together at a very young age.
To say Rolland and his father don’t see eye to eye would be an understatement indeed at times the Dexter house became a war zone because of their fights.
Too stubborn to reveal the pain of being rejected by his birth father Rolland always put on a hard face and an even harder physic. His pleasure became what he could do with his body and the pleasures he could bring to Flicka, his high school best friend.
"I got so fucking hard when she asked to me to bond her hands behind her and fuck her until I shattered her mind--she had no idea what she was asking of me cause I'll bring that shit all day and make her pass out with a smile on her face."
With his thirties fast approaching and his cravings for danger rising Rolland will find himself on a one way path for a massive sexual tsunami. One slip up and his past secrets will flood the Dexter household.
PREORDER on sale July 31st
Rolland is the eldest of three and the complete black sheep of the Dexter family. Growing up without his biological father in the picture Rolland secretly felt anger which he focused into boxing as a kid. His appetite for danger and excitement has led him into an enthralling sex filled path as an escort.
Bring a towel as you roll through his heart pounding journey. Can he keep his secret for long?
Strong willed and a true bad-ass was what Rolland had allowed himself to be known for. Being the oldest in his family meant that he was the one to inherit all the blame for what goes wrong at the vineyard so Rolland opted out of the family business all together at a very young age.
To say Rolland and his father don’t see eye to eye would be an understatement indeed at times the Dexter house became a war zone because of their fights.
Too stubborn to reveal the pain of being rejected by his birth father Rolland always put on a hard face and an even harder physic. His pleasure became what he could do with his body and the pleasures he could bring to Flicka, his high school best friend.
"I got so fucking hard when she asked to me to bond her hands behind her and fuck her until I shattered her mind--she had no idea what she was asking of me cause I'll bring that shit all day and make her pass out with a smile on her face." With his thirties fast approaching and his cravings for danger rising Rolland will find himself on a one way path for a massive sexual tsunami. One slip up and his past secrets will flood the Dexter household.
Published on July 01, 2016 22:51


