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Raw Love
In this quintet of short stories, insatiable urges and raw emotions come together in the most spontaneous of ways.
From a couple's champagne-drenched encounter in a fall rainstorm, to kinky rage at a roadside gas station in the middle of the night, to a husband's working-class industrial fantasy, to a traveling executive's night as a call girl, the stories take you to a world in your erotic imagination you only suspected was there.
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Philip grabbed her and kissed her again. She kissed him back for a moment and then tugged him toward the stairs. He grabbed his jacket from the floor with one hand and the bottle of champagne with the other, and they charged up the stairs.
Her hand was shaking with nervous excitement as she slipped the key in the door and unlocked it. The drenched couple fell inside as he reached around to slam the door shut with his hand. He handed her the bottle so he could unbutton his shirt. Georgina watched him as he feverishly undid the last few buttons and pulled it off to reveal his bare chest.
He smiled at the delirium of the moment and they both laughed. He grabbed the bottle back and took a long chug. The bubbly liquid filled his mouth and ran down the side of his face, flowing in a stream down his chest. Georgina lunged at him, lapping her tongue at his bare body to ingest the excess champagne. He looked down at her as she slurped away at the bubbly rivulet flowing down his chest and stomach. He tipped the bottle to his mouth again and let it intentionally flow down his body. She slurped it down, holding him by his bare waist to brace herself, until she finally realized he was doing it on purpose.
She grabbed the bottle from him and took another drink, motioning him to bend down to her as she let it flow down her own body. He extended his tongue and lapped at her body like it was a melting ice cream cone.
She tilted the bottle above her body and let the champagne flow over her as he struggled to drink it down while he sucked at her bare skin. He looked up at her and their eyes locked once again. He reached up to take the bottle from her but she lifted it up out of his reach, smiling tauntingly at him. She took another drink, gulping down the champagne like it was water. As she tilted her head back, she felt his hands grasp her soaked black leggings and pull them down. By the time she had swallowed her last gulp, her pants were around her ankles and his mouth between her legs.
MADISON AVA JONES is an acclaimed erotica writer who likes to push the boundaries of the genre. Her previous books include American Taboo and Memoirs of a Hollywood Slave.
From a couple's champagne-drenched encounter in a fall rainstorm, to kinky rage at a roadside gas station in the middle of the night, to a husband's working-class industrial fantasy, to a traveling executive's night as a call girl, the stories take you to a world in your erotic imagination you only suspected was there.
Excerpt
Philip grabbed her and kissed her again. She kissed him back for a moment and then tugged him toward the stairs. He grabbed his jacket from the floor with one hand and the bottle of champagne with the other, and they charged up the stairs.
Her hand was shaking with nervous excitement as she slipped the key in the door and unlocked it. The drenched couple fell inside as he reached around to slam the door shut with his hand. He handed her the bottle so he could unbutton his shirt. Georgina watched him as he feverishly undid the last few buttons and pulled it off to reveal his bare chest.
He smiled at the delirium of the moment and they both laughed. He grabbed the bottle back and took a long chug. The bubbly liquid filled his mouth and ran down the side of his face, flowing in a stream down his chest. Georgina lunged at him, lapping her tongue at his bare body to ingest the excess champagne. He looked down at her as she slurped away at the bubbly rivulet flowing down his chest and stomach. He tipped the bottle to his mouth again and let it intentionally flow down his body. She slurped it down, holding him by his bare waist to brace herself, until she finally realized he was doing it on purpose.
She grabbed the bottle from him and took another drink, motioning him to bend down to her as she let it flow down her own body. He extended his tongue and lapped at her body like it was a melting ice cream cone.
She tilted the bottle above her body and let the champagne flow over her as he struggled to drink it down while he sucked at her bare skin. He looked up at her and their eyes locked once again. He reached up to take the bottle from her but she lifted it up out of his reach, smiling tauntingly at him. She took another drink, gulping down the champagne like it was water. As she tilted her head back, she felt his hands grasp her soaked black leggings and pull them down. By the time she had swallowed her last gulp, her pants were around her ankles and his mouth between her legs.
MADISON AVA JONES is an acclaimed erotica writer who likes to push the boundaries of the genre. Her previous books include American Taboo and Memoirs of a Hollywood Slave.
48 pages, Kindle Edition
First published December 21, 2011
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