The Excitement Of The Road: Taboo Erotica E-Book

Corine Burton

• Herausgeber: Palimpsest Publishing
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch
• Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

This full length erotic novel is so sexy we can't even tell you the preview…

Excerpt:


"Oh." This time it was Derek who shrugged. "Why are you worried about it? You're a big girl, now and you don't need her permission to enjoy yourself ... any way you want."
Charlene said nothing. She knew what Derek was getting at and couldn't help but wonder what it was that made him so insatiable. What did he want anyhow? He'd fucked her, sucked her ... hell, she'd even gone down on him. Drunk his jism, to boot.
"Yeah, Derek, but I don't want to get into a hassle with her, She's my mother, after all, you know, and she might be a little upset about-"
"She didn't seem upset last night."
Charlene took a deep breath, calming herself. "Well, Derek, maybe-"
"Shut up." He'd somehow managed to slip an arm about her shoulders on the back of the sofa and now that arm was drawing her towards him. There was no avoiding his lips and she let him kiss her, figuring it was just the opening shot, sort of a skirmish.
She was wrong. It was the first wave of an all-out invasion force aimed at penetrating all of her defenses and occupying her heartland territory.
 

Leseprobe

The Excitement Of The Road

Corine Burton

Copyright © 2017

Table of Contents

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ONE

Either way, the last thing Charlene wanted at that moment was a hassle for being out late on a school night with a bonus lecture thrown in regarding the need to apply herself with finals coming up so soon.

Shoes in hand, Charlene crept quietly up the stairs to the second floor of the big duplex apartment. Even with her mother's generous salary, they wouldn't have been able to afford the plush, spacious apartment on East 35th Street without her father's large alimony and child-support payment: each month. Her parents had divorced twelve years before, when she was five.

The carpeting was soft, her bare toes sinking in, Charlene was always exceptionally aware of tactile sensations. She was even more so on that night.

Why did he stop? The words were a wail of frustration and protest inside her head.

She passed the closed door of her mother's study and slipped into her own room, closing the door behind her and dropping her shoes negligently on the bed.

Is there something, wrong with me? She turned, facing the full-length mirror on the back of her door and examined her reflection, even though she knew it wasn't anything about her that had put him off, that had stopped him, just when his hand on her pussy was on the verge of bringing her off.

Her eyes flickered over the young girl in the mirror. She was an attractive girl, a beautiful girl, in fact, Every time she walked down a street, she could feel the eyes of men on her, Men old enough to be her father turned their heads to watch her and walked into the sides of parked cars.

The girl in the mirror was only five-foot-six, but somehow gave the impression of being much taller, She had titian hair, that rare color combining all the finest elements of red and brown. Her hair was rich and lush and fun and straight, falling long and sensuously down her back almost to her ass. Her complexion was that special complexion unique to redheads, almost translucent and yet somehow with a touch of dusk in it. Most people only get to see that complexion once in a lifetime. If they're exceptionally fortunate and all the karma is right, twice. No more. Her hair and complexion were a wild card, having come obviously from neither her auburn-haired mother nor her nordic, blond-maned father.