Hot 21 by H.C. Brown
Blurb
Lynda, user name, Hot 21, a coy librarian with an itch for domination
and exhibition has no idea the Dom in an interactive online game is the
real deal until he walks into her work ready to play.
Dear K fantasy website is a front for an erotic escort service. Faced
with the chance to become the sub of a six-five Adonis in black leather,
Lynda takes the plunge.
Led slowly into a world of heightened sexual awareness and earth
shattering orgasms, Lynda gives her body in total submission to the
handsome, elusive Shayd—but can she win his heart?
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Excerpt:
Chapter One
Angular fragments of light flashed in the world of darkness behind the
silk blindfold. The delicious scent of warm, musky male intoxicated
Lynda Green, and sent a shiver of anticipation through her jaw. She
pulled at the soft leather strands securing her hands to the headboard,
and pushed her aching breasts toward the Dom pinning her to the bed with
his muscular body. The man’s nipple rings grazed her aroused flesh
sensitized by his every movement over her body. A moan of needy
desperation garbled in her throat under the fragrance of exotic male and
wild leather coaxing her to the edge of climax.
Pleasure pain scored a path over her flogged buttocks but she wanted so much more. She wanted him, over her, under her, in her.
She wet her lips and ground her hips against the thick cock pressing
hard against her swollen pussy. The Dom’s second-skin leather pants hid
nothing of the size of the prize she craved to taste. A deep chuckle
rumbled in her Dom’s chest. Peppermint breath caressed her face and an
inquisitive tongue traced a devastating path across her lips. She raised
her chin to capture his elusive mouth. The need for his kiss tingled
along every nerve ending and spiraled downward to curl around her
throbbing clit. “Please. I can’t take any more.”
He closed his hot mouth over one tingling nipple. Her Dom used his teeth
to torment the tender bud before moving to the other. He slid his damp
flesh over her belly. Trapped in darkness, she quivered at the
unexpected touch of his warm hands opening her thighs. A strand of his
sleek hair brushed the fleshy crease between her leg and pelvis. Her Dom
teased then parted her folds with one long finger. She hovered on the
brink of orgasmic delight.
Bzzzzzzzzzz
Lynda opened one eye and flailed out a hand to turn off the alarm. Damn!
The Dear K Fantasy site had invaded her sleep again. She moaned and
slid one hand down to her pussy to capture the touch of her imaginary
Dom for a few moments longer. Her finger slid between soaking folds to
circle her hard sensitive clit but nothing came close to the man in her
dreams. The alarm buzzed again.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m awake, okay?” She swiped the alarm clock off the
bedside table and stared at the ceiling. That dream was too real. "Why
do I always wake up before I climax?"
She sat up in bed and scrubbed her face. She had enjoyed playing the
“create your perfect fantasy application.” So what? The game was
harmless fun, although she had discovered the site was a front for a
fantasy escort agency that had its own sex therapist. No doubt, the
doctor created the app to assist pathetic women with their nonexistent
sex lives. What did that revelation make her? "Okay, so my sex life is
pathetic."
She smiled. The alpha male Dom, she had created was one hell of a hunk,
and if a man that erotic wanted to invade her dreams, the only
complaint from her would be that the night was way too short.
Contact H.C. by e-mail: hc.brown15@yahoo.com.au, at her website: http://www.hcbrown-author.com/, on her blog: http://www.hcbrownauthoroferoticromance.blogspot.com.au/, find her onTwitter: @HCBrownauthor, or join her fan group: http://groups.yahoo.com/group/hcbrownfangroup/join.
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