My guest has a HOT-off-the-press New Adult romance!
Give & Take.
would hang up the phone and pretend none of this ever happened.”
absolutely swollen clit.”
stroking himself as well. Sweat glistened on his forehead as his hand moved up
and down his engorged cock with smooth, practiced strokes. Slow and measured at
first, then faster and more rapidly, the feeling so intense he couldn’t help
moaning out loud. He rocked his hips, feeling the rise of sperm in his shaft,
ready to burst at any moment. He heard a small noise on the phone and knew it
was her. Trying to resist giving in.
as she fought for control.
like that. I’m spilling pre-come all over my hands, Lena. It’s all for you. I
wish you were here to lick it off. Why are you fighting this?”
to have a mind of their own as they slid in between the walls of her pussy,
caressing her clit, sliding over the slick folds of her walls.
me pushing my cock into your mouth. Sucking it off for me. Tasting my come.
Knowing you’re responsible for getting me this way. You’re enjoying the control
and you should, love. I know from experience. It’s a heady trip, isn’t it?”
That this, whatever it is, gets you off?” Ty’s voice strained
as he struggled to manage his emotions. If he could wait a little bit longer,
he knew it would be big.
Turns me on. Ridiculously. Satisfied?” Lena felt her nipples hardening through
her shirt, feeling them under her palm. She twisted her left nipple, painfully,
maliciously, whimpering out loud. Not
her clit, shivering at the light sting.
draw up and tighten as his cock continued to pulse, throbbing under his
goods. And we both know that’s not true, don’t we?” She savored the exquisite
torture of her fingers, now thoroughly wet and buried inside her pussy.
as she stroked her clit with increased rhythm. Wild with need now, she was beyond
caring about anything but how she felt, how gloriously, amazingly wanton she
between my breasts. Sliding that big, thick cock up and down, getting slick
with all that come. Lapping up every bit of spill from your thighs and your
chest. Making my nipples slippery with your come. Rubbing myself all over you.
And then…are you still with me, gorgeous? I would sink down on top of that hard
stick of yours and take you inside. I’m so tight, Ty. Can you feel how tight I
laughter sounded gravelly and painful, as he struggled not to pass out. Only
she could make him laugh at the same time he wanted to fuck her into oblivion.
She would find every live wire on him triggered to detonate at her slightest
touch. She really would be that fucking good.
car door and glancing around. He made sure no one saw him running up the steps
to her front door, grabbing the spare and unlocking her front door. He let
just a little, her breathing ragged. “Oh
shit…” Lena murmured, and began to pant. “Get me off, Ty. I need you.”
only now she has two boys crazy enuff to want her as their mommy. hey, at least
she tried to warn them, so her job is done. she doesn’t like to capitalize,
partially because she likes how lower case letters look visually, but mostly
out of laziness. please don’t judge. it could be you. and she would say, hey.
you’re alright, buddy. you’re ok in my book. now c’mere for a hug. the hug
might be pushing it. air kiss? you are strangers, after all, with only a mutual
love of poor grammar.
controllable anatomically correct, android men programmed to meet her specific
feminine needs (wink, wink, nudge, nudge with a big waggle of the eyebrows).
who look like the rock. and ian somerhalder. and idris elba. and that’s it she
promises. variety. gotta have variety, right?
only in johanna lindsey’s genius mind. so until then, she enjoys her incredibly
warped sense of humor. she reads tons of erotica and romantic, drippy goo that
makes her heart go pitter patter. then she thought, hey. what, she said to
herself. (softly, of course, so no one finds out she is indeed, 2 nuts short of
a fruitcake) maybe you should write this stuff too. maybe someone will like it
and maybe buy it. so she said, huh, you think? then she said, well…yeah, i
wouldn’t have suggested it…(inserts sarcastic tone) and then she was like
lose the attitude, ok? then she was all, would you just shut up and write,
already? sheesh! and she did. 🙂