What If (Excerpt)

Hi, Everyone!

Here's an excerpt from my story, "What If"

which is part of the anthology, "Anything For You: Erotica for Kinky Couples"

by Rachel Kramer Bussel.

Enjoy!

 

 

What If

 

She moaned and stirred, helpless in her bonds.  I wanted to fuck her right then, wanted to climb right in on top of her and take her in the ass.

Instead, I grabbed a ballpoint pen from off the nightstand and retracted the cartridge, using it to trace the pink outline of my handprint.

“Oh, my God, what is that?”

“I’m not telling.”

 

I slapped a pink mark on her other cheek, but this time I traced it with my tongue.  She squirmed around, anxious for me to touch her, but what I did instead was, I took the tickler and turned it around to touch her cunt lips with the handle.  She tried to wriggle closer, but I pulled it away.

She made a frustrated noise that made me smile.

“How long will it take for me to drive you crazy?” I wondered aloud. 

 

 

 

Thanks for stopping by, and I hope you enjoyed this little snippet.

If you want to read the whole story, here's the buy link.

Please be a sweetheart and visit the other authors' blogs. You can find them here.
While you're at it, why not check out my latest book, So Spankable?

 

 

A Man in Bliss

Welcome to all my new Alaskan friends!  Here's a new story fragment I wrote just for you:  

 

A Man in Bliss 

 

I opened my eyes and looked into his.

There’s nothing like a man in bliss.
 

I swirled my tongue around his dick, smiling up at him, and he gathered my thick, long hair up in his hands and rocked his hips toward me.

“Yes,” he told me.  “Let me fuck your mouth.”       

I didn’t speak.  There was no need for words.  I had him and he had me and we couldn’t have been happier. 

"You’re exactly what I always hoped for,” he said, tilting my chin up so I had no choice but to look into his eyes again.

They told me everything, his eyes, expressed every emotion roiling in his chest, and trust me, there were many.  Wonder and pleasure and love and surprise, because it always surprised him anew, the feeling of my warm, wet mouth on his cock.
 

“You’re killing me,” he told me. 

 

A moment later, I felt his dick twitch, and suddenly, he came.  I drank down his juices, pumping him dry. 


Well, I hope you liked it.

Until next time, stay cool, Alaska.

XOXO,

Angie



 

#SatSpanks

 

Sorry I missed #SatSpanks, everyone! I took the day off and went to the ballgame. Here's a photo of one of my favorite A's, Grant Balfour of the Balfour Rage fame.

Unfortunately, we didn't get to see him rage that day.

 

 

 

 

I promise I'll be back this coming Saturday with another delicious snippet!

 

XOXO

 

Angie