UH OH, SHE TOOK A PROMISE VOW
Tanya’s taken a vow to stay pure for her future husband as part of religious vow, but there are exceptions to every rule, and that means taking Stone’s huge rod into her wet snatch … and making him hold it there without moving. Will he explode? Or will the handsome CEO blast her so hard she begs for more? Pick upCorrupting Her, available here.
BACKDOOR OF SIN
Freya’s suffering severe nausea because of her pregnancy, and there’s only one way to help relieve the symptoms: by getting it hard up her backside from a hung, hot man. Fortunately, Freya’s handsome neighbor is on hand to satisfy her cravings, and soon, they’re getting nasty with their deep a*al adventures. Pick up Freya’s story, available here.
WEEKEND OF SIN
Janelle is betrayed by her boyfriend when he deserts her in an isolated cabin with her hands tied behind her back and a big d*ldo crammed in her behind. Even worse, a handsome man finds her in that position … and now, he’s stirring the d*ldo (I mean the pot) just for fun! Pick upWeekend of Sinhere.
MY STEPSISTER’S DAD
I saw my stepsister’s dad coming out of the shower long ago, and I’ve never been able to forget the sight. Cyrus was hung like a horse and dripping wetly from his tip as my heart raced. Now, my chance to taste him is finally here, and I’m not missing out. Filthy and wrong? Yes, absolutely. Get Josie’s story inMy Stepsister’s Dad, available here.
SOLD TO MY BOSS’S FRIENDS
Sierra’s a bad girl who likes it rough and tumble in bed. She’s in the adult industry now, and she’s giving it her all. Even crazier, Sierra goes up for auction at a filthy club where her pussy, a$$, and mouth are auctioned one by one to different buyers. Yes, it can happen! Pick upSold To My Boss’s Friends, availablehere.
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SNEAK PEEK: DIRTY SEXY DADDY
SIMONA
In this excerpt, Simona services a new client who wants to test her in the ways that matter.
“Oh, I’m ready, sweetheart,” he rasps against my lips before catching them in a devastating kiss. “I think the question is: areyouready?”
A delicious shiver runs down my spine at the mere tone of his voice and sweet lord, my panties are already utterly soaked. But at the same time, this is what I’ve wanted because what’s disappointed me most about being an escort isn’t the pay or the shitty dates, but rather the lack of men who truly turn me on. I’m a dirty girl in my heart of hearts, and I’m starting to think that I might be able to explore this side of myself with James.
I turn my head so that our lips are almost brushing against each other. My heart is pounding in my chest, and all I want is to have him bend me over right now and take me in the elevator cube.
“Yes,” I whisper. “I’m ready and I can handle all of you because I’m a professional, just like you requested.”
He growls low in his throat and then seizes my lips once more. It’s a quick kiss, not nearly long enough to satisfy me, but I can taste the sweetness of the rum on his tongue, and feel the heat of an aroused male animal who craves me. My insides overheat and I melt bonelessly against his frame, sinking into the big man.
But then, the elevator pings at the top floor, and James practically drags me down the hall to a door on the right side. The moment the huge wooden slab opens, I gasp aloud because this is no simple hotel room. My gorgeous client has rented a suite on the top floor of the Roosevelt, and before us stretches a bank of floor to ceiling windows showing off the Manhattan skyline. Low-slung leather couches grace the modern living room, and to the side there’s an entire chef’s kitchen, as well as a hallway which presumably leads to the bedrooms.
But James doesn’t give me time to explore. Instead, his big hands find my hips from behind as he kisses the side of my neck, gently pushing me through the space so fast I almost stumble.
“You’re too sexy,” he growls. “I can’t wait, sweetheart.”
The words cause a hot shiver to run down my spine and my heart races as he bangs open the door to a lavish bedroom suite before pushing me down on the huge, king-size mattress. Those blue eyes gleam at me hungrily.
“Are you ready, baby girl?” he asks while stripping off his blazer. I stare at the man, almost unable to talk as he rips off his white dress shirt. Goodness, James really is built like a gladiator with a bronzed chest, six pack abs, and a torso that narrows to a delicious vee. Not only that, but his muscles look to be carved of wood, and my eyes flicker up to meet his hungrily.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper. “I’m ready for whatever you like.”
But then the words die on my lips because my client just shed his boxers, and his enormous tool springs out. The air whooshes from my lungs because he’shuge. His man meat is at least nine inches long, as thick as a Coke bottle, and already dripping slickly at the tip with need.
“Are you nervous?” he growls in a low tone, intuiting my emotions.
“No,” I whisper immediately, eyes wide. “But I’ve never seen or felt something so big inside,” I admit.