Tuesday, September 11, 2012

Excerpt: Switch Rated Erotic


by Elizabeth Coldwell | Lauren Gallagher | Desiree Holt | Lisabet Sarai | Amy Valenti | Wendi Zwaduk |

Book Details

Number of pages 229
Genre BDSM/Bondage, Contemporary
Book Length Anthology
Erotic Rating Total-e-melting
Sexometer 3
eBook Format ePub/HTML/PDF/Mobipocket(prc)
eReaders Supported All current eReaders
Send direct to Kindle? Yes
Cover art by Posh Gosh
ISBN# 978-1-78184-090-0
'Still The One' by Wendi Zwaduk

She'll be his salvation if he's willing to switch.

Being stressed out sucks, especially when you're in charge of a team. Just ask Eric Trask. The pit crew of the Fifty├»¿½Four truck team depends on him. The stress of keeping things running smoothly is wearing Eric down. What's a guy to do to get a little relief?
Janine Walters knows exactly what Eric's up against. She's the public relations face of the team. Pressure is all a part of the job. Her outlet for stress just happens to be wielding a crop.
Can Eric embrace her methods for stress relief or will her suggestion tear their fragile relationship apart?
Reader Advisory: This book contains the use of a crop, spanking, a little bondage, a little pegging, some toys and a woman who knows how to use a strap on to pleasure her man.

She crinkled her nose. Ma’am? Not going to work. “Use my name, Pet. Scoot back.” She nudged his shin with her foot. “Now.”
Although he continued to frown at her, Eric did as he was told.
“Wipe the scowl off your face or I won’t reward you.” She slapped his inner thigh. “You will learn to behave and obey.”
“Yes, Janine.” Eric lay across the middle of the seat and opened his bound hands. “Please?”
“Next time you’ll use my name when you address me and you will thank me for giving you pleasure, but don’t you dare start swearing at me.” She hitched her skirt up once more and smoothed two fingers along her slit. Juices coated her fingers and sizzles went through her body. She suppressed the shudder but allowed the sigh.
“May I taste you, Janine?”
“Not yet.” The longing in his voice resonated deep within her. Janine crawled along his thighs until she rested on his groin. His cock pulsed against her pussy. She raked her fingers down his arms, leaving a faint row of scratches.
She caressed his cock, stroking along his length until he rocked his hips into her hands.
“I can’t last,” he bit out. “Holy Jesus.”

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