Charming Outlaw (Biker MC Erotica)

Charming Outlaw Biker MC Erotica

Sara is a woman with a renegade past, she was a teenager when she ran away, leaving behind a brokenhearted boy. Now, a decade later she’s back in town and she hardly recognizes the man that Rex Summers has become. Her kind, patient, and gentle lover is the VP for the Devils Dragons Motorcycle Club, the very MC she was trying to get away from.
They decide to rekindle the romance one night and once she gets in bed with him she rediscovers the amazing sensual prowess he possesses. This tatted up bad boy is good in bed. Rex knows just how to rev her engine and his riding skills are second to none but Sara never saw herself as an Old Lady in an outlaw MC.
Can the wounds of old regrets be healed through the power of love? Can Rex be vulnerable and show his tender heart to Sara, or would he be better off putting his trust in his Harley, because he knows it’ll never leave him? Pull back the throttle on this high octane erotic tale, and hang on, because it’s going to be one hell of a ride with the VP of the Devils Dragons MC.

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Gangster of Love

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A cocky pool hustler and two-bit gangster sees a beautiful woman in the Corner Pocket one day and from then on his life is never the same. Vicki Adagio just happens to be the daughter of the most powerful gangster in Chicago. Tyler finds himself falling for this vixen and getting deeper and deeper into a twisted world of trouble and treachery where trust is as rare and dangerous as Love.

This story contains mature language and situations, including violence and graphic sex.
6,500 words. Enjoy.

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I saw what Vicki’s strategy was pretty quickly. She wanted me to play down to her level and then she would surprise me by playing at her true skill level. She was trying to hustle the hustler, how cute. I decided to make Vicki’s next shot difficult since I couldn’t get a clear shot at making any of mine. I would free up my balls for later shots while making it difficult for Vicki to make anything, regardless of her true skill level.
“So, what do I get if I win?”
“The cheap thrill of a meaningless victory,” said Vicki.
“How about if I lose?”
“I’d have to get pretty lucky to beat someone with your immense skill and talent.”
“Flattery will get you everywhere, baby,” I said.
“Apparently so will sarcasm,” said Vicki, “and I’m not your baby.”
“Wanna be?”
Our bodies were nearly touching and I wasn’t sure how we got here. I inhaled her scent again and it was suddenly warm in The Corner Pocket, warmer than it had ever been. It felt like we were magnets drawn closer and closer together. There was a gentle hum of our bodies that could not be heard or seen, it could only be felt.
I looked into the beautiful abyss of her chocolate eyes and she looked back at me. We studied each other forever and stood there in stunned eternal silence, soaking up the essence of each other and thirsting with an insatiable hunger for more. Yet, only a few quick seconds had passed on the clock.
I put my hand on Vicki’s and felt her soft skin for the very first time and desperately hoped it would not be the last. Vicki looked up towards the counter at the front, in Featherstone’s direction, and then moved away. I went and leaned against the wall, then indulged my eyes in the sight of Vicki’s round rump as she bent over to take her shot.

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A Taste of Honey

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Scarlett lightly traces her fingertips on her body as she reminisces about the days when her billionaire husband showed more interest in fulfilling her desires. Honey is their new maid and she stumbles upon Scarlett in the midst of pleasure and fantasy about an adventure with a dirty mechanic, but that’s okay, Scarlett always liked an audience to titillate. Honey, being ever helpful, massages the rich woman’s feet before giving in to curiosity and desire. Honey licks, sucks, and kisses Scarlett’s beautiful soles and perfectly manicured toes. Scarlett gets a little taste of her new maid and finds herself craving more. So much more.

Billionaire Foot Fetish Erotica

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Sweet Seduction: BBW Erotica Romance

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A great curiosity is awakened and the need to immerse himself in her sweet, sexy sensuality becomes a raging desire to experience her fully, completely, deeply.

Only two people showed up at the office during the snowstorm, a curvy BBW who doesn’t see herself that way and a man who can only see her that way. Things heat up between the two as things go from harmless flirtation to unstoppable desire.

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I watched her walk to the coffee machine and then she turned to me with a look.
“What? I make terrible coffee, I did you a favor,” I said.
“You did me a favor by doing nothing?”
“Makes sense, doesn’t it?”
“Typical man, want me to wait on you hand and foot,” Rosa teased.
“Well, if you’re offering,” I smirked, joking yet serious, “Cream and sugar, please.”
“You give me the cream, I’ll give you the sugar,” she said, suggestively.
I tried to think of baseball, or something, anything, besides how I wanted so badly to give Rosa my cream and how she could give me her sugar anytime. I was glad to be sitting at a desk. My cock was as hard as a baseball bat, though not quite as long or thick, thankfully.
“No response to that?”
“I’m up for it if you are.” Literally.
Rosa giggled and I think she blushed but she tried to hide it. She brought me a hot steaming cup of coffee and set it down in front of me. I got a good look at her cleavage and tried not to make it obvious that I was staring at her soft flesh pouring out of her low cut shirt.
“Here ya go, darlin’,” said Rosa, in her best southern diner waitress accent.
“Thank you, Beautiful,” I smiled, “What time do you get off?”
“Well that’s an awfully personal question,” she said, before whispering, “But usually every night before bed.”
We laughed and then I realized that she was actually flirting back at me. Rosa seemed to realize it too and then we both composed ourselves as best we could. It was too quiet and the awkwardness hung in the air and grew by the second. It had all seemed like harmless teasing that neither of us expected to go anywhere, but now it seemed like it was more serious. Like we were stating our desires instead of just teasing one another.
“Mind if I play some music?”
“Just keep the twerking to a bare minimum,” I said.
“Have you seen my ass, there is no minimum about it,” said Rosa.
“That’s why I like it so much,” I blurted.
“Yeah, I bet you do, Sir Mix A Lot,” said Rosa, breaking the tension as her cheeks flushed a bit when she saw my embarrassment. When she realized that me telling her I liked her big ass wasn’t just another fat joke. When she realized that not everyone saw her the way she saw herself. That maybe someone could love and appreciate her body, even with all the flaws she saw in the mirror that made her hate herself.
“I believe it was George Washington who said that first and then Sir Mix A Lot made the song,” I said.
“George Washington liked big butts?”
“And he couldn’t tell a lie,” I said.
“I never learned that part in my history classes,” said Rosa.
“Yeah, they always leave out the part about him liking big butts, guess they didn’t want the first president to look like an uncouth pervert or something.”
“Guess what song is stuck in my head now, jerk,” said Rosa.
“Is it ‘Back Door Man’ by The Doors?”
“Nope.”
“Is it ‘Fat Bottom Girls’ by Queen?”
“Nope.”
“Is it…” Now I was racking my brain for more songs about butts. I was saved by the phone ringing. Ugh, turns out I’d have to do some work while I was at work.

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