Book Title: Lie to Me
Author: Bethany Bazile
Genre: Erotic Romance (Novella)
Release Date: July 27, 2014
Hosted by: Book Enthusiast Promotions
It was all too much. There was no way I could keep piling up
these lies without it all tumbling down.
I was desperate to keep her, even if it meant I had to lie
to her. But when everything unravels, the only thing that can save us is the
truth in our love.
Bethany Bazile reads, writes, and lives in the Northeast
with her husband and two amazing kids. Her passion for writing was born from a
love affair between books and music. She loves books that draw her in and won’t
release her until she’s inhaled every word, panting with excitement. Then she
realizes the sun came up, but the loss of sleep was so worth it. When she isn't
reading, she’s conjuring up steamy love scenes and hot romance stories to share
with fellow romance lovers. She can’t function without her cup of coffee and
operates on a vampire-like time-frame.
Turnabout is Fair Play
Avery
My hands were behind my back, my legs spread, Xander’s right
hand over my mouth and his other in between my legs. I was sitting on his lap,
my back to his chest, his hard cock nestled in the ridge of my ass.
Occasionally, he’d bite my neck as his heavy breaths caressed my ear.
This was supposed to be a session. Our sessions had gotten
more emotional over the weeks, but before he’d pour out his emotions, he needed
to drain the physical need that always clawed at us.
I whimpered against his hand.
“Shut up or Angela will hear you. Do you want that?” His
tone was blunt, his voice raspy at my ear.
I shook my head, but how was I supposed to keep quiet when
his fingers were driving into me, slithering along my clit, then gliding back
into my wet pussy. The man was sinfully amazing. He was fully clothed but had
managed to get me to strip down to my garters and heels, on the verge of
begging him to fuck me.
He’d spread my legs as far as I could possibly get them. He
was taunting me. Ever since the day I’d sucked him off in my office and made
him lose control, he’d waited for this moment. He had a leash on me. It wasn’t
your typical kind either. His leash came in the form of magic fingers and a
glorious cock that compelled me to follow his orders to a tee. His finger
manipulations became faster, pushing against my sweet spot, then rubbing
against my clit. It was just enough pleasure to keep me on the edge, and he’d
kept me there for almost half an hour.
If he wasn’t careful, my next appointment would walk in and
he’d still be working me with his phenomenal digits. “Pleeease…” I gasped
through the hand he held over my mouth.
“Do you understand how this works?” His voice was
unreasonably calm while I was riding in limbo, tasting little morsels of
pleasure, but not allowed to indulge on the feast I was promised. I nodded.
Anything to get him to release my orgasm from his ruthless grasp.
“My pussy. I decide when you come,” he informed me.
“Your dick is mine—I should… get to decide.” He withdrew his
fingers and smacked my pussy for my comeback answer.
Holy fuck!
The sting buzzed against my clit. I swear I almost came from
that tap. One more and I was sure to go over. Maybe I can goad him
into repeating it.
“That’s not how it works. I decide when we both come,” he
growled.
“When do I get to decide?” I countered.
He plunged two fingers deep into my pussy and I quivered.
“When I tell you to ride my dick and
make me come. Now you have sixty seconds to come, and
don’t disappoint me.”
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