| Author: | Gail Roarke | ISBN: | 1230000117131 |
| Publisher: | Gelastic Press | Publication: | March 25, 2013 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Gail Roarke |
| ISBN: | 1230000117131 |
| Publisher: | Gelastic Press |
| Publication: | March 25, 2013 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
After defeating an obsessed opponent with some decidedly kinky plans for her, Leah Wright--Iron Maiden--finds herself intrigued by the idea of bondage. She's been in charge all her life and giving up control even for an evening sounds heavenly. Problem is, when you're as strong as Leah, who can possibly restrain you?
But Leah has underestimated fellow hero--and lover--Victor Kruger. He knows just what to do. It's just a matter of applying leverage. The game they play is as much mental as physical--and win or lose, Leah's going to have an experience she'll never forget.
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Excerpt:
Once more she found herself spun in place and pushed against the wall with Victor pressing himself against her body. The tiles were cold against her back and ass. He was very hard. She looked up at him, towering more than a foot over her height. His eyes were stern but there was a twinkle deep inside them. His smile promised pleasures that made her catch her breath.
He never took his eyes off of hers as he grabbed a wrist in each hand and drew her arms up until they were extended over her head. He lifted her effortlessly until they were eye to eye. He crossed her wrists and held them with one hand. Her breath came fast and shallow, the excitement building again.
He nudged at her legs with a knee. She obediently spread them. She felt his free hand touch her thigh, then slide up to caress her clit for a moment. She was wet and slippery and she shivered as Victor slid one and then two fingers into her.
He thrust his fingers into her repeatedly, brushing his thumb across her clit as he did. The sensations were rapidly building toward a climax when he stopped. Leah made a noise of protest.
"Hush," he said. He crouched slightly, shifted his hips a little — and then pushed into her. She groaned. He drew back slowly, nearly pulling his cock out completely before just as slowly pushing back in. Then again, a little faster, and then faster still until he was hammering her against the wall of the shower.
Her toes curled and she was on the verge of coming when he leaned in to nip her earlobe and tell her, "I bought some rope...." That was all it took. The excitement of the chase, of being taken up against the wall, the sensations of Victor fucking her so expertly, the thought that he was prepared to tie her up...
She came, crying out loudly. He released her wrists and dropped his arms to grab her ass. She clutched at his shoulders, wrapping her legs around him. He kept right on fucking her through a second orgasm before withdrawing. He was hard and throbbing and nowhere near finished.
After defeating an obsessed opponent with some decidedly kinky plans for her, Leah Wright--Iron Maiden--finds herself intrigued by the idea of bondage. She's been in charge all her life and giving up control even for an evening sounds heavenly. Problem is, when you're as strong as Leah, who can possibly restrain you?
But Leah has underestimated fellow hero--and lover--Victor Kruger. He knows just what to do. It's just a matter of applying leverage. The game they play is as much mental as physical--and win or lose, Leah's going to have an experience she'll never forget.
----
Excerpt:
Once more she found herself spun in place and pushed against the wall with Victor pressing himself against her body. The tiles were cold against her back and ass. He was very hard. She looked up at him, towering more than a foot over her height. His eyes were stern but there was a twinkle deep inside them. His smile promised pleasures that made her catch her breath.
He never took his eyes off of hers as he grabbed a wrist in each hand and drew her arms up until they were extended over her head. He lifted her effortlessly until they were eye to eye. He crossed her wrists and held them with one hand. Her breath came fast and shallow, the excitement building again.
He nudged at her legs with a knee. She obediently spread them. She felt his free hand touch her thigh, then slide up to caress her clit for a moment. She was wet and slippery and she shivered as Victor slid one and then two fingers into her.
He thrust his fingers into her repeatedly, brushing his thumb across her clit as he did. The sensations were rapidly building toward a climax when he stopped. Leah made a noise of protest.
"Hush," he said. He crouched slightly, shifted his hips a little — and then pushed into her. She groaned. He drew back slowly, nearly pulling his cock out completely before just as slowly pushing back in. Then again, a little faster, and then faster still until he was hammering her against the wall of the shower.
Her toes curled and she was on the verge of coming when he leaned in to nip her earlobe and tell her, "I bought some rope...." That was all it took. The excitement of the chase, of being taken up against the wall, the sensations of Victor fucking her so expertly, the thought that he was prepared to tie her up...
She came, crying out loudly. He released her wrists and dropped his arms to grab her ass. She clutched at his shoulders, wrapping her legs around him. He kept right on fucking her through a second orgasm before withdrawing. He was hard and throbbing and nowhere near finished.
