Danielle Stuart is spending a year abroad studying in Venice, but
while she loves the romance of the language and the beauty of
country, she finds herself more and more confused by her growing
feelings for a gondolier named Nico and her now ex-husband, Mason,
who has shown up on her doorstep looking to reconcile. Desperate
Dani writes to the Baumgartners in hopes her former lovers might
help her clarify her muddled emotions. Finding herself torn between
the two men, she reveals her dizzying dilemma, only to discover,
thanks to the Baumgartner's insight and her own sense of sexual
discovery, that she may not have to choose after all. -----
WARNING: This title contains graphic language and mmf sex,
including m/m and some anal sex. ----- EXCERPT: "Not here," I
whispered as Nico kissed me into a narrow alleyway, the cool brick
biting my back, pressed hard against the wall. "Yes here," he
insisted, and I cursed myself for wearing a skirt to school. March
was flirting with April and the weather had been sunny and
bordering on warm all day, prompting my choice of outfit. "No, no,"
I protested, but telling him no was impossible. He took when he
wanted, when he wanted. I couldn't deny him, and even as my mind
forbid him, my body responded, my hips thrusting to meet the hard
press of his cock through his trousers, my mouth opening under his.
"I can't wait," he murmured, his hand cupping my mound through my
skirt. "I've been thinking about you all day. My cock has been hard
for hours." "We could get caught," I whispered, eyes closed with
pleasure as he rocked the heel of his palm against my pussy. It was
still daylight and anyone passing by the alleyway could see us.
"Arrested. What would your mother say?" "I don't care," he growled,
yanking my skirt up to my waist, exposing the black flash of my
panties underneath. "Nico " I gasped when he went to his knees,
unmindful of the suit he was wearing, burying his face between my
legs. The truth was, I was already soaking wet-I'd been thinking
about him all day too, about our date and where we would go to ease
this ache. I had to sneak him into my flat past Caro Lucia. His
mother guarded his place like Fort Knox. We had found places of
course, the darkness our accomplice. We had christened the restroom
at the Mood Cafe twice, once in the men's room, the second time in
the women's. We'd made love in the gondola in the dark several
times, tied to a post, nearly tipping it over once in a narrow
canal with our fervor. We'd even done it like this, in dark alleys,
cul-de-sacs, entryways to empty buildings. But we'd never dared to
do it like this, in the daylight, in plain sight. I usually felt
like a naughty teenager, sneaking around and hiding our lust, but
this was beyond daring-it was dangerous. I loved it. "Lick it," I
begged, sliding my leg up over his shoulder to give him better
access. He nudged my panties aside and did just as he was told, his
mouth working sweet, hot magic between my legs. My clit throbbed
against his tongue, my nipples hardening under my blouse. I rubbed
my own breasts, grazing them with my nails through the material,
sending hot tingles down between my thighs.
General
Imprint: |
CreateSpace
|
Country of origin: |
United States |
Release date: |
December 2011 |
First published: |
December 2011 |
Authors: |
Selena Kitt
|
Dimensions: |
203 x 133 x 10mm (L x W x T) |
Format: |
Paperback - Trade
|
Pages: |
184 |
ISBN-13: |
978-1-4680-2709-9 |
Categories: |
Books >
Fiction >
Genre fiction >
Erotic fiction
|
LSN: |
1-4680-2709-3 |
Barcode: |
9781468027099 |
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