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Billionaire Trevor Dewey worships the ground his wife Marie walks on.
After ten years of marriage, she’s still the centre of his existence. If she
falls in love with a painting, he will buy it. And if she falls in lust with
his personal assistant, Callum, he will fly them personally to his private
island.
Trevor, however, isn’t the kind of man to stand aside and let Marie and
Callum have all the fun. He knows that anticipation makes for even more pleasure.
What about a nice and very much adult excerpt
of The Art of Pleasure?
He rested his fingers against his crotch, knowing all too well it would
draw Marie’s attention to the outline of his hard-on. “You have any idea what
the thought of watching you and my personal assistant fucking does to me?”
“You care to give me a hands-on demonstration?” Before he could answer,
she was on her knees in front of him, teasing the fly of his dress pants with
her fingers. “You have one deliciously dirty mind, Trevor, and one big cock I’m
going to suck until you fill my mouth with the best-tasting spunk any man has
on offer, and believe me, I’ve tasted a lot of the stuff.” While talking she
opened the button and zipper. “Unless you prefer my pussy over my mouth, of course.”
“Am I supposed to choose? You cruel creature…”
She traced her tongue over the full length of his erection, then looked
up at him and said, “Nah, I’ll give you both, a nice blow job now and a quickie
in the morning.”
She curled her hand, warm and firm, around the shaft of his cock and it
made Trevor shiver with anticipation. She had never been afraid to touch him,
not even at the very beginning…
“Your cock is different from any other cock I’ve held in my hand,” she
said. “I would recognise it blindfolded.”
He knew that she would say it, he trusted her to say those words, and he
understood their meaning.
You are special to me. With you, I share
something I’ll never share with anybody else.
Her lips around the rim of the crown, her tongue playing with the slit
was enough for Trevor to set all thoughts aside and concentrate on the here and
now. Then, without even a hint of warning, she went all the way down until she
had taken the complete shaft in. Was it even humanly possible to do this?
Trevor threaded his fingers through Marie’s silky hair and he bowed his
head towards her to take in her bewitching scent. She had explained all the
nuances of perfume to him, but he still had no words to describe the subtle,
layered play of her fragrance. A master perfumer had composed this bouquet
especially for Marie. It was truly unique.
He wasn’t in the market to brag about his physical prowess, but Trevor
was aware of the length and width of the average penis in erection, and he was
anything but average. Yet Marie hummed in contentment while she played every
trick in the book with her lips and tongue. If that wasn’t enough to send a man
to heaven and straight back, then surely her playing with his testicles should
do the trick.
No, he didn’t blame himself for shooting his load in record time, as if
he was nothing but a teenage boy, jerking off while fantasising about the
one-year-older—and totally unreachable—girl next door.
He silently stroked her honey-blonde hair while she gently licked the
shaft of his cock clean. She didn’t have to overcome any aversion to swallow
every single drop, because she genuinely loved the taste of his cum. If she was
able to pretend or lie, he had never seen her do it once. Make no mistake, she
was kind in her honesty when she didn’t care about something, but if she said
she liked something or someone, then that was how it was.
After a while, he caught his breath again and was able to string a
sentence together. “I know you’re horny right now from sucking me. I see it in
your eyes, smell it on your skin. Why not bring yourself off while I’m
watching?”
Marie stood up, sashayed to the comfortable chair on the other side of
the coffee table, took off her knickers and sat down. She put her feet on the
edge of the chair and spread her thighs to reveal the most intimate part of her
body. She didn’t tease in an attempt to seduce Trevor once more. His body was
sated and he simply enjoyed the visual beauty of his wife pleasuring herself.
“Talk to me…” he pleaded.
The husky tone of her voice betrayed how horny she was. “If I hadn’t
been wearing underwear, my juices would have trickled down my legs. I became so
hot from blowing you. Oh, I know, you’re a true gentleman and so careful with
me, but are you going to cradle my head in your hands while Callum fucks my
throat?” With the fingers of her left hand she circled and rubbed the hard
little nub of her clitoris. Her harsh breathing gave away how close she was to
coming. “Will you feed me your cock as he takes me from behind? Will you take me
while his spunk drips from my cunt? Will you look into my eyes while I come by
another man’s cock and I’ll say ‘I love you’ and he and you and I know the
words are only meant for you?”
“I will.”
Those two simple words were enough to push her over the edge. He watched
her whole body tense up, how her sweet face looked up at him as if she wanted
to share something that by its very nature had to remain a secret. She trusted
him enough to show him her vulnerability, her pure openness to his gaze.
Witnessing her fulfilment made him feel richer than the knowledge that
his net worth had risen again that day.
Blurb
Marie Dewey collects paintings and sexual
experiences with different men, and her billionaire husband Trevor loves
nothing more than to fulfil all her wishes…
Billionaire Trevor Dewey has two great talents—making money and loving
his wife, Marie. Marie, in her turn, has two great loves—her husband and art.
She's also a sexual freethinker who enjoys one-night stands with other men in
the company of her own husband.
Trevor wants nothing more than to make his wife happy, so when she falls
in lust with his personal assistant and best friend, Callum, and Callum returns
her feelings, he decides to take both of them to his private island off the
coast of Scotland for a weekend of sex. And both men will bring Marie to
severalunbelievable heights of pleasure during one weekend.
All three know this will be a one-time thing only before life returns to
normal.
The Art of Pleasure
is available here:
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About Ella Laurance:
The real life version of Ella Laurance was born and raised in Rotterdam
and never really left. She studied (social) history and has done a small
assortment of jobs and voluntary work. But writing has been the main theme
through all of it.
She’s been with her wife since 1981, and together they have raised two
sons. There are also cats. And books. Lots of books.
Ella Laurance also publishes
as S. Dora and R.A. Padmos.
1 comment:
Hi Ella, loved The Art of Pleasure, read it as soon as it came out. Really enjoyed that it took place within a happy marriage and the art theme just sweetened the deal. Great work, fun read!
Best,
Kate Deveaux
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