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My tease comes from my new release, Let's Get it On. You previously saw Cyrus in action. Today it's Sloan's turn. He has taken Lily back to his house, and well, I think it's self explanatory. This is their first time together.
Usual warning applies: It's hawt ;-)
“Fuck, baby, I want you.”
The strained words, delivered in-between frantic kisses as Sloan grabbed her ass and lifted her higher while pushing her back against the truck, set her blood to boiling point. Locking her legs behind his taut denim-clad ass, she ground herself against his groin.
“Then have me, please. Make me forget him.”
Lily whispered the words into his neck, and Sloan swore again.
“Hold on baby, let’s take this inside at least. We’ve given the neighbors enough of a show.”
There was the rush of air, the beep of his alarm, and then they crashed through the front door. Lily got a brief impression of a long narrow hallway, and steep stairs, before Sloan kicked the front door shut, and put her down just long enough to yank his jeans down. In the next breath he was back and Lily sucked in air when he drove into her in one powerful thrust that pushed her higher up the wall.
Sloan groaned into her shoulder and froze.
“Fuck, you’re so tight, and…fuck, I need a condom.” He tried to pull out, but Lily tightened around him and shook her head.
“No, no need, please, don’t… stop… oh.”
She lost her ability to speak, as Sloan drove into her again with a muttered curse. He was big, and her internal muscles struggled to relax and accept him. She tightened again, and he pulled out slightly and then drove in deeper.
“Fuck, so tight, so fucking good, baby. Fly with me, come on.”
The strain in Sloan’s words sent heated arousal through her veins. Without any latex covering, the whole act felt even more intimate and raw in its intensity, as every thrust and retreat awakened nerve endings and sent Lily spiraling higher, closer to that peak that just hovered out of her reach.
Sloan rubbed his jaw along her jaw, sending shivers along her skin, and she clung tighter as he pummeled her against the wall. The wet sounds of their frantic coupling echoed in her ears, and yet… it wasn’t enough.
She moaned her denial when Sloan pulled all the way out, and before she could process his intentions, he’d pulled her T-shirt up, trapping her arms above her head in the process. The world went dark as the fabric fell over her eyes, and she drew in a sharp breath of surprise, when he spun her around. Her skirt disappeared and the unexpected swat to her ass stung. Lily whimpered as he continued to rain openhanded swats on her behind that made her cunt clench in need, and meant the evidence of her arousal ran down the inside of her thigh.
“That’s my girl. This is what you need, isn’t it. My naughty little subbie likes that bite of pain.”
He yanked her head back by her hair and the tee lifted off her eyes, as he ran the fabric higher up her arms. With his hand buried in her hair, he marched her over to the stairs and looped the ends of the T-shirt over the knob of the banister, until she was tied to it.
Excitement coursed through her veins, when he kicked her legs apart and pulled her head sideways until her gaze connected with his in the mirror on the wall.
Her pussy clenched in need, seeing the raw desire on his face. His cock, slick with her juices, jutted out in front of him, and he smacked her ass again.
“Yeah, look at us. See what you do to me? Your ass is nice and red, and you’re so wet, you’ll leave a stain on my floor.”
Letting go of her hair, he grasped both of her hot ass cheeks and squeezed. Lily hissed through her teeth at the sharp pain as he dug his nails into her tender flesh, while he ran the broad head of his cock through her wet slit repeatedly.
“Look at us. I want you to watch when I fuck you, and I want to hear you scream, baby.”
Without further warning Sloan drove into her pussy hole, and tears sprang into Lily’s eyes, as the brutal thrust forced her sensitive tissues apart. This angle meant he drove in even deeper with every thrust, until he was finally seated to the hilt, and he was so deeply buried in her body that he could barely breathe.
Sloan groaned and pulsed inside of her, and then pulled all the way out, only to drive back in again. Every move hit that spot in her channel that meant her body flew up the rungs of arousal, and seeing his thick length disappear into her made the whole experience ten times more erotic. Their gazes locked as he sought his own release, and Lily lost herself in the expression on his face. Muscles bulging, his face contorted into almost pain, before he grunted and pumped faster still. Heat bathed her insides and when he reached around and pinched her clit, Lily’s body, too, flew headlong into a release so spectacular her knees buckled and she would have fallen to the floor, had it not been for his cock still inside of her holding her up. Sloan steadied her with an arm round her waist and another orgasm shuddered through her when he pulled her up and thrust in a few more times.
Lily was dimply aware of his untying her from the banister, and then they both slid to the floor in a tangled heap of arms and sweaty limbs. She giggled when Sloan’s softening cock eventually slipped out of her, and snuggled into his body.
Cocooned in his arms and with the steady beat of his heart under her ears, she shut her eyes and simply enjoyed the postcoital bliss of sated limbo that only fantastic sex could leave her in.
Eventually Sloan sighed and, lifting her perspiration-soaked hair off her neck, delivered little bites along her neck. They sent renewed shivers of awareness down her spine, and she felt his lips kick up into a smile.
“I seem to recall I promised you a bath and food,” he said, and Lily wriggled until she could look at him.
“And a chick flick, don’t forget,” she said, and Sloan groaned.
“You’re going to hold me to that, aren’t you?”
“Too damn right, I am, Sir.”
Sloan laughed, and together they struggled into a more upright position.
“Well, never let it be said I don’t keep to my promises, my precious sub.”
When Lily Jephson falls asleep at work, her erotic dream is witnessed by none other than her boss’s brother. Awkward doesn’t begin to describe it, especially when she can’t help but respond to the enigmatic Dom. She wants his brother…doesn’t she?
Cyrus Cooper loves to play games, and he can’t resist the opportunity to yank his brother’s chain a bit. Nothing will convince the stubborn Sloan more to finally make a move on Lily than thinking this delightful subbie is involved with Cyrus.
However, when it becomes apparent that Lily needs help to work through the emotional scars left behind by her early introduction into the lifestyle, Cyrus knows this is far more than a game. The brothers are just the Doms to show her what a true D/s relationship should be like.
Lily thrives under their combined Dominance, but when her old Master re-appears her life is put in danger.
She has never needed her Sirs more.
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Stay naughty, folks and hop on to the other teasers!
Stay naughty, folks and hop on to the other teasers!