YOU CAN THANK JULIE SHELTON FOR THIS
SUPER HOT EXCERPT!!
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Then Jesse turned to Sarah.Bending down, he
put his hands beneath her arms and lifted her up off the floor. Turning
her in his arms, he unhooked the garters, then unlaced the corset, letting it
fall to the silk carpet. As soon as the beautiful, but restrictive
garment fell away from her, Sarah took the first deep breath she’d had in hours.
“Step out of your shoes, baby,” he crooned, rolling down her stockings and
removing them one foot at a time. “Now bend over and grab your ankles.
I owe you a spanking.”
With a whimper, she assumed the undignified position, her second of the night, wrapping her fingers around her ankles while he got on his knees behind her to remove the vibrators from her pussy and ass.
With a whimper, she assumed the undignified position, her second of the night, wrapping her fingers around her ankles while he got on his knees behind her to remove the vibrators from her pussy and ass.
Dropping the toys on top of
the crumpled corset, he palmed her ass cheeks, his flexing fingers making deep
indentations in her sweet flesh. “Spread your legs, baby, or you’re gonna
fall over.” A smile curved his lips upward as she slid her feet outward.
God, I love this ass!
He slapped her sharply, the sound and her subsequent
cry loud in the quiet room. “Count,” was all he said, transfixed by the
erotic sight of his handprint blooming on her skin, first white, then red.
“Y-yes,
Master. O-one.”
“How many have you earned tonight, slave?”
“Ten, Master.” Her voice was barely audible, muffled by her position.
“There will be no warm-up, so I’ll make them quick. Count them all.” In rapid succession, he delivered ten blistering swats to her backside and by the time she counted the last one, her ass was fiery red and she was sobbing in pain.
Crap, that hurt! And yet, it felt so good. So damn good. The heat from her ass seemed to be having an effect on her clit, as if the two were connected by wires pulsing and crackling with electricity. Her sobs turned into moans as he stroked and kneaded the heat more deeply into her flesh, sending it straight to her pussy until her clit felt like it was on fire.
“How many have you earned tonight, slave?”
“Ten, Master.” Her voice was barely audible, muffled by her position.
“There will be no warm-up, so I’ll make them quick. Count them all.” In rapid succession, he delivered ten blistering swats to her backside and by the time she counted the last one, her ass was fiery red and she was sobbing in pain.
Crap, that hurt! And yet, it felt so good. So damn good. The heat from her ass seemed to be having an effect on her clit, as if the two were connected by wires pulsing and crackling with electricity. Her sobs turned into moans as he stroked and kneaded the heat more deeply into her flesh, sending it straight to her pussy until her clit felt like it was on fire.
Still
gripping her ass cheeks, he lowered his head, slanting it sideways to flick the
tip of his tongue across her throbbing little nub. She jerked and cried
out as pleasure consumed her. Then he straightened, pulling her up after
him, and steered her toward the bed. If Adam was in sub-space, then Sarah
was right there with him, lost and drifting and needing Jesse’s loving care.
It was now his duty and responsibility to love them and keep them safe and give
them the pleasure they had both earned and richly deserved.
“Climb
up, baby,” he said, assisting her up onto the bed. “On your hands and
knees above Adam, pussy over his face, head over his cock.” As he was
talking, he, too, was getting on the bed, crawling across its enormous expanse
toward Adam’s feet. “Legs apart,” he ordered and Adam slid his feet
across the silky sheets. “Prepare Sarah."
At
the quiet command, Sarah’s core convulsed again, sending out another gush of
fresh cream. God, she was so ready to come! She had been so highly
aroused for so long, now that it was finally going to happen, it was all she
could focus on. Without warning, Adam reached up and stroked his fingers
through her slit, from front to back before thrusting two fingers deep inside
her sheath hovering so tantalizingly above his head. He pressed his thumb
against her puckered anal opening, pushing insistently, until the muscle
relaxed and sucked it in. Sarah stopped breathing. With wicked
skill, he thrust in and out of both her anus and vagina, pinching the membrane
between his thumb and fingers as he stroked, quickly re-stoking the fires of
need in her sex, burning just beneath the surface. A thin, high wail
escaped her lips as pleasure devoured her.
“Christ,
Jess,” Adam muttered over the wet, sucking noises his fingers were making as he
pumped them in and out of Sarah’s sheath, “you should see what I’m seeing.
Our little slave has the most succulent pussy in the world. And it’s
dripping all over the place.”
“Sarah,”
Jesse ordered, “Take Adam into your mouth.”
Author Bio:
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Julie
has always loved stories, both reading and writing them, ever since she was old
enough to hold a book in her hands. One of her favorite childhood
activities was smuggling books under the covers to read by flashlight after she
was supposed to be asleep.
A
career as a children’s librarian eventually led to her dream career as a
freelance storyteller and puppeteer, a business she operated successfully for
twenty-five years. During that time she created and wrote all the
original material for Kidstuff, a monthly language arts newsletter full of
poems, songs, puppet and flannel-board stories, finger plays, and other
resource material for early childhood educators. For that endeavor she
won the prestigious EDPRESS Award for the best educational newsletter of 1982.
Her 288-page book, Puppets, Poems and Songs was a major educational resource.
She has also written other resource materials for librarians and preschool and
early elementary teachers.
Julie
lives in a suburb of Atlanta, Georgia. Now widowed and retired, she once
again has time to devote to her two favorite things—reading and
writing—especially her new love, erotic romances with strong heroines, hunky
alpha-male heroes, and lots of smokin’ hot sex.
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