Still looking for that last minute gift? That last thing to make some one's Christmas complete? May I suggest the gift of smut? My story, 11 Pipers Piping, is available on Ravenous Romance today. And, now I may be biased, but I think it would make the perfect final touch to any one's stocking.
It's an e-book, so it's eco-friendly. It's only $.99 so it fits any one's budget, even in this troubled economy. Why not make some one's spirit bright with a little Christmas porn. What could be more merry than that?
Still not convinced? Here's an excerpt for you:
James undid his tie; the one I had given him three years before, with the Santa on it. He grabbed my wrists and pulled them towards the wrought iron bed frame. I didn’t resist him. I couldn’t have. He tied my hands tightly to the cool metal, his face hovering close to mine. He was close enough to kiss, his lips almost grazing my skin. But, as I struggled to reach his lips, he pulled back with a sly smile.
“I don’t think so. Not yet. You made me wait this long, now you’re going to have to wait a bit longer. Don’t worry. I’ll be back.”
With that, he turned and walked out of the door, locking it behind him. As I struggled against the silk, I felt my pussy tighten. A fresh wash of moisture coated my lips. The cool air from the old, drafty window caressed me, causing my nipples to harden. I could hear the party below me. The Christmas carols played the way they did every year, the smell of cranberries and cookies filled the air. I tried to relax, to lie still. But, my mind kept wandering back to the party, and all the things that had happened over the years.
“I don’t think so. Not yet. You made me wait this long, now you’re going to have to wait a bit longer. Don’t worry. I’ll be back.”
With that, he turned and walked out of the door, locking it behind him. As I struggled against the silk, I felt my pussy tighten. A fresh wash of moisture coated my lips. The cool air from the old, drafty window caressed me, causing my nipples to harden. I could hear the party below me. The Christmas carols played the way they did every year, the smell of cranberries and cookies filled the air. I tried to relax, to lie still. But, my mind kept wandering back to the party, and all the things that had happened over the years.
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Hope you all have the most joyous of holidays. And, I'll see you on the flip side.
Ho, Ho, HO!!!
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