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Through the Mirror


Published by: eXtasy Books

Author : Adriana Kraft

ISBN :978-1-55487-031-8

Page :128

Word Count :32000

Publication Date :2010-08-04

Series : #

Heat Level :

Available Formats : Through the Mirror (pdf) , Through the Mirror (prc) , Through the Mirror (epub) , Through the Mirror (mobi)

Category : Contemporary Romance , Erotic Romance , Paranormal Romance , Romance

  • Product Code: 978-1-55487-031-8


Anthropologist Lacy Hogan likes her sex hot, fast and furious, with no strings attached. Why then is she so drawn to Doug Forsyth? Their mating dance has gone on for months and their lust is mutual, deep and torrid. But he scares her—she’s sure he’ll want much more than just sex. The history professor carries some secrets of his own; far more experienced than Lacy’s ever guessed, he wants to make sure she’s not just making empty promises. How long will he let her dictate their erotic game before revealing his trump card? Lacy is in for a surprise she could never have envisioned, but the ultimate winner is the reader who comes along for the journey!

So why hadn’t she fucked him already? She tried to fathom the nagging sensation that gnawed at her whenever she seriously thought about Doug. He was the marrying kind of guy—that had her hung up. He’d want to tame her and groom her for a wife. She wasn’t about to be wife number two. No way.  Still, he had her on edge imagining how his cock would fill her. Hastily, she pulled open a dresser drawer and grabbed her favorite vibrator. When she got this edgy there was only one way to dull her senses so she could get to sleep.

She flipped it on and set it to a slow speed. She cupped a breast with one hand and slid the vibrator across it lightly. The tingling sensations shooting through her breast were immediate. She lifted the breast and flicked her tongue at its swelling tip. The rim of an erotic precipice beckoned. There was no time for waiting.  She placed a foot on her makeup bench, bringing her blonde curls into focus in the mirror. Her pussy lips were already puffy and obviously moist. She lowered a hand to her belly while teasing her breasts with the vibrator. She parted her pussy lips.

Nodding at her mirrored image, she brought the vibrator to rest beside her unveiled clitoris. She gasped and bit her tongue. Shaking her head from side to side with want, she moved the vibrator to her damp opening and eased the tip inside. Her loins hummed and she moaned with pleasure. Her body shook, seeking more, so she quickly impaled herself on the vibrator.

She squinted at the mirror, losing track of time, losing track of herself. She quaked and quivered. She held a hand out to the mirror to maintain her balance. She squeezed her eyes shut and began pumping her thighs, driving the vibrator deeper and deeper. With her eyes shut, it was his cock inside, filling her completely.

The buildup behind her loins was suddenly volcanic. She couldn’t hold it back if she wanted to—and she didn’t want to. She thrust her hips forward and backward until she fell to her knees and rested her head against the mirror. Somehow, Doug’s lust-filled eyes stared at her from deep within the mirror.

Her breathing steadied. At last she eased the vibrator from her depths. She licked it clean and smiled at the mirror. Did Doug masturbate thinking about her as often as she did thinking about him? She’d love to watch him.

Slowly she stood, feeling more relaxed and right with her world than since he’d left her office. She folded the sheets back on the bed and climbed in.

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