Crawling Into Bed With
Gemma Parkes
and a Good Book
Important
things first, are these sheets silk or cotton?
Hmm, I’m feeling in a silk mood
today.
What
are you wearing?
An enigmatic smile and Channel Coco
Mademoiselle.
What
are we snacking on in bed while we read tonight?
Soft
centered chocolates from a golden box, washed down with a cold crisp Rose wine!
If
I open this nightstand drawer, what will I find?
Naughty
toys, cherry lubricant and a book or two! Oh, and, hopefully a corkscrew!
Do
you roll up in the blankets like a burrito, or kick the covers off during the
night?
I
can’t stand being cold so l stay under the duvet (afterwards, of course!) but l
quite like to stretch out!
Can
I put my cold feet on your calves to warm them up?
Probably
not! But I like feet so maybe I’ll warm yours up with my hands, or even my
mouth!
What
are we reading?
I
have been working on quite a few submissions for anthologies and a soon to be
released novella for Rebel Ink press, but this is my last self published eBook which
was released in November and is available to purchase from:
It’s
called ‘Master Me, Master You’ and
is a tale of sexual control.
A Brief synopsis:
A
quiet afternoon in a café leads to a chance meeting with Tom, an enigmatic man with
a dark compelling nature. His arrogant sexual demands grow in their intensity until
a visit to his neglected apartment reveals an even darker side of him that
Jenna is powerless to resist. This book is attended for Adults only and
contains strong language and explicit sex.
Excerpt from Master Me, Master You:
“Do you trust
me?” His soft voice questioned.
I nodded my
reply.
“Lean against
that tree, with your back to me.”
I hesitated, but only momentarily,
before pressing my elbows against the rough bark and feeling its rippled
texture against my fingers.
“Spread your
legs for me.” His voice was steady, slow and calm.
My heart thudded in my chest as l
spread my legs out behind me.
“I want you to
keep looking at the tree,” he said, “Push your ass out behind you; will you do
that for me?”
As if in a daze, l allowed my hands
to slide a little lower down the tree before pushing my bottom out further
behind me.
“That’s
beautiful,” he said, “Good girl.”
His hands lifted my little skirt
brushing against my trembling skin as they did so. The excitement building
within me was sending me dizzy; l felt the familiar throbbing beginning deep
within my pussy as every fibre within me ached for him.
He dropped to
his knees and with two strong thumbs opened me up slipping his wet tongue
deftly inside me. I gasped and jutted my butt up higher as he probed the folds
of my womanhood, causing exquisite pleasure and deeper arousal to surge through
my veins.
On and on he
drove his tongue, pushing and lapping, l knew l was coating it with my juices
on each inward thrust; l could hardly hold back and began to stiffen as the
throbbing pressure increased.
He paused, stood
up behind me, and within moments filled me with his cock. The thrill of his
upward thrust and the harshness of the bark against my skin were almost more
than l could bear. I cried out noisily into the dense thicket l didn’t care if
anyone heard or saw us. I needed him, l needed this. It was just so good! I
clawed at the tree as his grip around my waist intensified and he thrust
harder.
“Dirty whore,”
he grunted in my ear, “Fucked against a tree!”
Hi Gemma :) Silk sheets are so cold! I've been partial to fleece sheets lately. Rolling in them naked is verra, verra, nice ;)
ReplyDeleteThank you for having me over Lee! Great fun!
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