The Man from the South is now an ebook at Smashwords! (to load to your Kindle use the mobi extension)
Many of you have taken the time to like, comment and email me when I posted this story on my blog. I thank you for your readership, your time to like and comment, and especially your enthusiasm; without you, this book would not be possible. You know who you are. 🙂
Thank you especially to Eric, JP and John for your inspirations, ideas and, in some cases, clarification relating to consent, kink and BDSM practices. I ❤ you more than I can say.
Premise: Liz and Jack’s first trip away as a couple. (This is a prelude to Bound and Edged, which came later.)
Jack was lying there, spent. Liz smiled and watched him roll his eyes at her.
“I get it, you’re not tired,” he said, chuckling.
“Nope,” she responded and smiled at him.
Earlier, when he was on top of her, she was completely submitted. He liked missionary. He pinned her on the bed, held her arms above her head, controlled every thrust. Each time he slid into her, he went deeper. Pulling out a little further every time, he made her squirm and thrash around. He enjoyed teasing her, bringing her closer to the edge this way.
Jack dominated every move, just the way Liz wanted. He controlled the pace, the depth, the angle, her.
This is the continuing story of Alexandra and Andrew, two platonic friends succumbing to curiosity, desire and sexual tension. To read this story in consecutive order, start here: part 1, part 2, part 3.
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While Andrew continued his torturous play between her legs, Alexandra placed her arms around his neck and pulled him closer to her. He shifted his position slightly to allow for her to hang on to him as she buckled and twitched under his touch. Just as she felt a wave of approaching orgasm roll through her, Andrew removed his fingers and touched them to his lips. He took a deep breath in and closed his eyes.
Alexandra watched in fascination. This was a man who hungered for her in ways she never encountered before.
When Andrew opened his eyes again he stared at her and placed his fingers, wet with her juices, in front of her lips.
This is the continuing story of Alexandra and Andrew, two platonic friends succumbing to curiosity, desire and sexual tension. In the previous chapter (part 2) they were planning a day trip to explore some properties for a future project of Andrew’s. Before that (part 1) Alexandra fantasized about a sexual experience with her friend which led to a frustrating night without relief.
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The cabin looked inviting with its big stone fireplace and the huge framed windows. But it was the scenery through the windows that enhanced the seductive atmosphere; nothing but trees and water.
“There’s a lot of privacy here,” Andrew said, reading Alexandra’s mind. Quickly, she turned to give him a sly smile.
“Sure is,” she agreed before turning her attention back to the window.