Illicit
Affairs
Illicit Affairs is a compilation of three erotic tales with women
giving into their darkest desires and pursuing the forbidden.
Authors: JO Matthews, Bec Rose, & N.J. Cole
Genre: Erotica
Expected Release Date: 9.13.2013
Unexpected Journey by Jo Matthews
Sarah thought she met her soul mate in Mitch Chandler. High school
sweethearts, they married right after graduation. Eight years later,
he is a stranger to her and their marriage is on the rocks. In a halfhearted
attempt to placate her, Mitch suggests a trip to Hawaii, but schedules
a business meeting to write off the expense.
Aaron Johnson, Mitch’s friend and business partner, agrees to help
with the presentation and plans are made for all three to go. What happens
when Mitch backs out at the last minute to spend a romantic weekend
with his secretary, forcing Aaron’s hand so that he has to accompany
Sarah alone?
Will an innocent friendship turn into something more as Aaron’s
attraction for Sarah grows? How will Sarah manage when she realizes
that Aaron is awakening feelings in her that she’s never felt before?
The sexual tension burns hot as these two embark on an unexpected journey
that neither are prepared for.
Excerpt:
“I want you, Sarah. I want to feel your pussy
wrapped around my cock while I fuck you. Are you ready for that…for
me?” As he was talking, he was tearing a condom open and sliding it
over his erection.
“Yes,” I whimpered as I clenched my legs together to gain some
much needed friction.
My one word answer seemed to be enough of a response because he moved
between my legs and pushed them farther apart. “God, you’re perfect,”
he complimented as his eyes drank in my naked pussy. “Every part of
you is beautiful.”
He licked his lips and I couldn’t help but moan. Remembering exactly
what his tongue could do, I tried to squeeze my legs together. He wasn’t
having any of that, though, because he pinned them in place. “Please,
Aaron, fuck me already. I need to feel you,” I begged. Was it shameless?
Maybe. Did I care in that moment? Hell no. The only thing I cared about
was having him inside me.
“Mmm, such a dirty mouth, Baby. I’ll make sure to put that to
good use later,” he teased as he moved to hover over me. “But for
now, this pussy is what I’m interested in.” His words got me even
wetter, and the anticipation of feeling him inside me had me at my boiling
point.
Luckily, the wait was over and he lined himself up with my entrance.
Looking directly in my eyes, he slowly slid his length inside me, giving
me time to adjust. When our hips met and I thought he was in as far
as he could go, he thrust just a little harder. “Oh, God…so fucking
full…fuck!”
He started to move within me, and with each thrust it felt like he
went deeper. The feeling was heavenly, and I couldn’t imagine it getting
any better. I was wrong. Oh, how I was wrong. I had only ever had sex
lying flat on my back, so when Aaron grabbed my left leg and lifted
it up onto his shoulder, I was a little leary—at least until he thrust
his hips forward, hitting me so deep it felt like he was in my stomach.
“So fucking tight, Baby. Ungh, does that feel good?”
“Yesssss…oh, God, yes!” I panted as he continued to thrust in
and out of me. “Oh fuck! Please don’t stop.”
Before I knew what was happening, my right leg was up on his other
shoulder and he was leaning down. I wasn’t aware I was still so flexible,
but the way my knees were touching my shoulders proved otherwise. The
new position also allowed Aaron to penetrate me deeper, and within three
thrusts, I was clenching around him and screaming through another orgasm.
“That’s it, Baby. Squeeze my cock. Fuck, you’re so tight. I’m
not…ugh…gonna last.” His movements became erratic, and he sat
up on his knees, grabbed my hips, and held me in place as he slammed
into me twice more before stilling and collapsing on top of me.
I was breathing hard but feeling euphoric. Nothing could bring down
my high. “That was um…good,” I giggled.
Moving off of me slightly, Aaron leaned down and kissed me hard. When
he pulled back, he smirked. “Just good? I guess I’ll have to try
again.”
About the Author:
Jo Matthews is an Arizona native, where she lives with her husband
and son. A stay-at-home mom since 2007, she only recently discovered
her love and passion for the written word. When she’s not writing,
she’s usually knee deep in editing—an aspect she thoroughly enjoys.
As an editor she has propelled quite a few authors into the published
world, and with her skills, has landed several stories on Amazon’s
Top Sellers lists
Hot Summer Nights by Bec Rose
Annie Murphy had the picture perfect life. A beautiful home, a wonderful
son, and a husband who adored her. It was every woman’s dream until
her husband of over twenty years came out of the closet, leaving her
a forty-five year old divorcee struggling to regain her confidence.
Needing a distraction, she agrees to allow her son’s friend, Jamie,
to spend the summer at her house while working as an intern. When Jamie,
the cute female intern she’d been expecting turns out to be Jaime, the hot male intern with abs to
drool over, it kicks Annie’s fantasies into overdrive. When she realizes
that her desires are not one sided, it’s more than the temperature
that causes some hot summer nights.
Excerpt:
She kept her eyes on mine as she knelt down in front of me. I nearly came just
at the sight of her down there, but needed to hold it together. I started
thinking about some god-awful things just to keep my composure, not
wanting to look like the novice.
Annie licked her lips before she took her eyes off mine and focused her attention
on my swollen cock. I don’t think I had ever been that hard before
in my life. When she leaned forward, she grinned to herself before licking
my cock from tip to base. My body shuddered and I needed to hold on
to the railing beside me to stop myself from crumbling to the floor
in pleasure.
“Fuck, Annie! God, please.” I was begging for her mouth to be
wrapped around my cock, and even if this was the first and last time
we would be together, just the memory of her in this position would
give me reason enough to jerk off for months to come.
She finally gave in at my insistence and sucked on my throbbing cock,
the tip beyond ready to burst. I hissed at the feeling, my head rolling
from side to side. I wanted to watch what she was doing but the pleasure
she was giving me was so fucking good that I couldn’t help but close
my eyes.
I had no idea how or what she was doing, but the overload of sensations
just from her mouth was incredible. I had only ever been with high school
or college age girls, and clearly, none of them had known what they
were doing when giving head.
“Oh, fuck! Annie, you need to stop or I’m going to come.” I
had to be honest; she must have felt my cock strain at the pressure,
and I knew I was only moments away. Her tongue continued to swirl around
the tip as she came up and then plunged back down, swallowing around
me, almost taking all of me in.
I felt her nod as I told her, and when I looked down, that was my
undoing. Watching her suck on my cock—on her knees in front of me
while looking back up at me—was all I could handle. I came hard and
pushed myself further into her mouth. She swallowed fast, easily keeping
up with the streams of come I released down her throat. Then, after
sucking on me once more as if to pull every last drop from my shaft,
she released my cock with a pop.
When she stood up in front of me, I had to kiss her. I didn’t care
that just moments before she had my cock in her mouth. That simple act
had clearly driven me insane. I wanted to fuck this woman more than
anything else right then, and I only hoped she felt the same.
About the Author:
Bec Rose is a budding author and mother of two. When she isn’t reading
or writing, she enjoys spending time with her son and daughter. Residing
in Australia, she possesses a subtle charm that carries through into
her writing. In her debut novella, Bec Rose not only tugs on our heartstrings
but leaves us panting for more.
Second Chances by NJ Cole
Calla Moretti married her college sweetheart,
Bill. Married life was great at first, but as his career had her dropping
out of college and moving away from her family and friends, Calla struggled
with her role as a wife and homemaker. Stress due to infertility and Bill’s affairs, had the marriage
on the brink of failure. When she drives home in the middle of a thunderstorm
and spots first a broken down motorcycle, then the sexy rider, she decides
to take a chance and offer him assistance. Realizing fate brought her
together with a man who could give her the one thing her husband couldn’t—a
baby—Calla decides to take a chance. One romantic night, one big lie,
will it save her marriage or fill her heart with more emptiness? Will
this be the answer to her prayers? In life, are there truly second chances?
Excerpt:
As the euphoria began to subside, I realized
I still had his head in the vice that was my thighs. I relaxed my muscles
to release him, but he didn’t seem in a hurry to move. Instead, he lowered his lead slightly and licked at the arousal
I could feel trickling from my body.
“God, you’re delicious,” he groaned, pulling back. “I could
do that all night, but I have to have you.” Standing at the foot of
the bed, he lowered his pants. I was glad he hadn’t turned off the
light or I wouldn’t have been able to see the most magnificent cock
in the world. It was long and thick and beautiful—if that was even
possible.
I drug my eyes from it and looked up to his face to find that he wasn’t
smiling. In fact, he looked upset. The color seemed to have drained
from his face in the blink of an eye. I was about to ask what was wrong
when he spoke. “I um…I don’t have a condom. I just…well I didn’t
know.” He raked his hand over the stubble on his face. “Do you?
Of course you don’t. It’s not like someone like you would have…”
His words trailed off as he ran his hand through his hair. “I can
go and see if there is any place open. SHIT! I don’t even have my
bike. I could borrow…”
“It’s okay,” I said softly, interrupting his little rant.
He looked at me, eyes wide. “You mean it’s okay to borrow your
car? Or…” he hesitated and dropped his voice an octave, “is it okay okay?”
Lying back, I pulled him on top of me. “I mean, it’s okay.” I knew he thought I meant I was
on birth control; it was deceitful, but it was what I needed.
Settling on top of me, he slid one hand under my back as the other
cupped my cheek. “You are so beautiful,” he said, gazing down at
me. “I swear I could stare into your eyes all night.”
I whimpered at his words and how genuine they sounded. I’d never
felt so attractive in my life. It was impossible to understand why he
thought my muddy green eyes were beautiful, but I could tell that he
believed what he said.
“God I want you,” he groaned through gritted teeth. “I can’t
remember ever wanting anything more.”
His eyes closed as he kissed me gently. It
wasn’t urgent like the others; I could tell he was taking his time.
As our tongues met, he shifted his weight nudging my legs apart slightly. When he moved his hips, I felt his cock glide in long
strokes over the top of my swollen pussy and rub against my clit. I
rotated my hips slightly and groaned in response.
His lips left mine as he shifted back onto his knees. With the hand
that was under my back, he lifted me slightly and lined me up with his
cock. He didn’t reach between us—there was no fumbling at all—he
just pressed forward gently, the tip of his erection separating my folds.
He stared into my eyes as his throbbing member entered and stretched
me.
“Fuck, you’re so small, Baby. Am I hurting you?” he whispered,
his lips inches from mine.
I shook my head, unable to speak. It didn’t hurt at all; it felt
wonderful. I did, however, mewl in pleasure, causing him to stop his
forward movement.
Finding my voice I whimpered, “Please don’t stop. You feel so
good.”
“Ungh, I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to,” he groaned, rolling
his hips and inching in a bit more. I craved all of him, so I grabbed
onto his ass and pulled him to me as I lifted my hips and thrust myself
toward him. I yelped in pain as he entered me fully, our hips finally
touching. His eyes flashed with concern at my sound, but I smiled up
at him. It was painful, but it was a good pain. I’d never felt so full.
About the Author:
NJ Cole is a mid-western girl with a kinky side. She works by day
and writes by night, all while being a mother to her wonderful boys
and serving her Sir. Unlike many of today’s authors, she chooses to
write in first person, allowing the readers to experience life through
the eyes of the unique characters that live in her head. Her love of
those characters and respect for their stories come through loud and
clear in her writing. Reaching Amazon’s top 100 list in Erotica with
Midnight Caller and Landslide, NJ Cole promises to entertain and excite
the reader with her newest tales of love, romance, and as always, hot,
steamy sex.
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