Author: | Dita Dellamorte | ISBN: | 1230000124855 |
Publisher: | Dita Dellamorte | Publication: | April 15, 2013 |
Imprint: | Language: | English |
Author: | Dita Dellamorte |
ISBN: | 1230000124855 |
Publisher: | Dita Dellamorte |
Publication: | April 15, 2013 |
Imprint: | |
Language: | English |
Party girl turned wallflower, Annie Stills, has one regret in life, the man that got away. Until one fateful day they're reunited and discover their desire burns hotter than ever.
The following 3100 word erotic short is intended for adults. It contains graphic sex, language and steamy romance.
18+ only!
Excerpt:
“I've missed you.” Delicately he ran his fingertips down my arm.
Oh, is it possible to cum from just being touched? A trail of sparks traveled from his hands and dispersed heat through my body. Yup.
“I've missed you too.” Our eyes locked in a look of shared desire. At least that's what I hope was coming from my end. From the state of my mind, it could have been a dazed idiotic stare.
A savage intensity burned in his eyes and he pulled me against his chest.
Oh, god, these panties are ruined.
His hot breath warmed the skin along my neck and up to my ear. “Annie, lock the door.”
“We're not closed yet.”
“I want to fuck you again.”
Party girl turned wallflower, Annie Stills, has one regret in life, the man that got away. Until one fateful day they're reunited and discover their desire burns hotter than ever.
The following 3100 word erotic short is intended for adults. It contains graphic sex, language and steamy romance.
18+ only!
Excerpt:
“I've missed you.” Delicately he ran his fingertips down my arm.
Oh, is it possible to cum from just being touched? A trail of sparks traveled from his hands and dispersed heat through my body. Yup.
“I've missed you too.” Our eyes locked in a look of shared desire. At least that's what I hope was coming from my end. From the state of my mind, it could have been a dazed idiotic stare.
A savage intensity burned in his eyes and he pulled me against his chest.
Oh, god, these panties are ruined.
His hot breath warmed the skin along my neck and up to my ear. “Annie, lock the door.”
“We're not closed yet.”
“I want to fuck you again.”