Two Beers Is All It Takes

Two Beers Is All It Takes

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The touch of her lips on his body, light as a feather, was igniting his skin in its wake. Instead of feeling him up and down with her fingers, she did so with her tongue, which elicited shy gasps from Finn every single time. She kissed the side of his neck, leaving hickey after hickey, him gasping louder the harder she sucked. "I want to hear you beg, baby." She whispered in his ear before moving on to his torso, taking her time to kiss every single square centimeter of skin. - "No," she said, her eyes closed with pleasure, "you don't cum until I do." She lowered herself slowly, eliciting a long low groan from him before she started fucking him quickly and circling her clit at the same time. As she got closer, her walls tightened and he started breathing quicker and louder. "I'm close," he warned as if he was already riding the edge. She lifted herself once again, so only his head was inside, and continued pleasing herself. After a few moments, she began fucking him again. "I'm-," he warned and she gave him a few seconds. "Oh god," he moaned after a few strokes and she knew he was nearly done for. "Please-" she stopped again, her pauses getting shorter and her fingers moving faster. "Please!" He was lightheaded, the only thing he could think about was how incredibly close he was. "No," as if he had any control at all. - "Umm.. are you going to tie me up?" He asked in anticipation. "Oh, baby," sweetness dripping from her lips, "that's not how I roll. I want you to choose to do as I say the whole time because you'll like what happens at the end. If you don't, I stop," she smiled. "Simple as that." - A sex-driven relationship between two university students. A semi-psychological look into the inner monologue of two people and their own completely different life experiences, while following the bloom of their relationship and sexual exploration. 51,000 words. #1 in Feminist (June 2023) #4 in Denmark (March 2023) #5 in Begging (October 2022)
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Sequel to Dark Sand FAYE Dominic opened the lid of the glass coffin and leant over me. I pulled back, worried he might kiss me but he grabbed the corner of the duct tape on my mouth and pulled it off without mercy. "Hmmgh," I groaned in pain, then snarled at him. "You're still a fucking psycho, I see." "And you're still a foul-mouthed brat." He reached in and grabbed me by the collar, lifting me to my feet so I was eye level with him. "Good, or this wouldn't be any fun." DOMINIC I covered her with a duvet and got into bed. I took my clothes off first, allowing myself that at least, being able to press my body up against hers as I cradled her head in the crook of my arm. I listened to her breathing, felt her pulse beneath my lips as I kissed her neck goodnight. She used to snore lightly whenever I'd been particularly energetic and whimper if I left her side in the night. "No losing you this time, little pixie," I whispered to her as I held her closer. "I'll clip your wings if I have to, but you won't be leaving me again. Not this time." ---------------------- Five years after Faye Fairfaw tactically took everything from Dominic Sand - and more than he thought it was possible to lose - Dominic finds that his need for her is more complex than he thought. And burying himself in the world of kink-and-famous with a new business partner hasn't been the distraction it promised. So, when his new "hobby" isn't as in control as he had hoped, the only thing left for him to do is to ask for help from the only other thing in his life he had lost his control over... her. Never a man to sacrifice efficiency in his work, it also presents the perfect opportunity to have his long planned revenge on Faye and punish the little brat for defying him. Sand can indulge himself and his fantasies while they investigate what is really going on at the fetish retreat for the wealthy and only then can he consider what form his need for his little pixie may take.

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