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- Herausgeber: Berlinable UG (haftungsbeschränkt)
- Kategorie: Erotik
- Sprache: Englisch
- Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020
The setting; an upscale hotel in Berlin. In the posh and decadent atmosphere, a tale of ravishing hedonism unravels. An implacable Dom, an insatiable sub; the perfect recipe for an explosive encounter. In her BERLINABLE debut, German author Anne Lomberg takes the reader down a deliciously sinful rabbit hole; as she explores all the explosive sensations this seductive man and his many accessories can provoke on her eager body. An ode to power play and human zeal for life, The Big Moan of Liberation will be a sharp release to all your senses.
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THE BIG MOAN OF LIBERATION
Anne Lomberg
Artcover: Anne Lomberg
Copyright: BERLINABLE UG
Berlinable invites you to leave all your fears behind and dive into a world where sex is a tool for self-empowerment.
Our mission is to change the world - one soul at a time.
When people accept their own sexuality, they build a more tolerant society.
Words to inspire, to encourage, to transform.
Open your mind and free your deepest desires.
All rights reserved. It is not permitted to copy, distribute or otherwise publish the content of this eBook without the express permission of the publisher. Subject to changes, typographical errors and spelling errors. The plot and the characters in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to dead or living people or public figures is not intended and are purely coincidental.
Nothing; I think. Nothing; I feel.
But I can see that my dreams are no longer dreams.
The obscurity not as obscure as it might be for you.
I am living this reality, which might feel like a fantasy for you.
Too unusual to integrate into our society,
You think.
But you are wrong.
Cocks, mouths, and tongues. I can hear voices in the darkness, jumping from one octave to the next. Eyes that enlarge and wait for that one moment when I see your cum running down my fingers, how I spread it all over my breasts, sometimes also on my bum, on my face or on my stomach. How the consistency can be different - sometimes even warm, like warmed up milk for a newborn baby. But what do I know. Is this the moment that makes us all forget? How simple happiness can be.
