Naughty Nights Press is proud to announce the release of a new book
Naughty Hot Shots: Oral Sex
Not only is the cover hot but the story inside of it sizzles with so much pent up lust between the main characters. Once again Ms. Dayne has proven why she is the untitled Queen of Wicked Wanton Writing.
Trevor Williams was stymied. Enlisted to write a scintillating article for the city’s hottest magazine, Down & Dirty, he wasn’t sure of how to approach the angle. Granted, writing about oral sex seemed to be every man’s fantasy but his boss wasn’t looking for a vanilla laced version. This one had to sizzle the pages in an effort to garner more subscribers. In truth – his job was on the line. During a sultry exchange over lunch with his two best friends, they tossed around ideas. And it didn’t hurt that Bridget was a naughty minx at heart. Too bad Trevor preferred men.
Undaunted, she decided to kick up the heat and remind him just how enjoyable oral sex could be. What a better way than showing versus telling? Her point made, an idea for one kinky party was created and Trevor finally had his first in a series of articles set to release. Not to be outdone by her scandalous behavior, Trevor decided to turn the tables and give Bridget her ultimate in fantasies. What he didn’t tell her was that she was going to be the star of the show. Was this taking their friendship too far or would she learn to enjoy oral sex in a whole new light?
“Bridget, have you ever eaten a woman’s pussy before?” Trevor Williams asked as he brushed the tip of his pen across the seam of his mouth. He kicked his sometimes lover, Brice Thompson, under the table and winked.
Spitting out her coke Bridget Sawyer choked as she grabbed her soaked papers and wiped her shirt fiercely. “What the hell? Why don’t you scream the question across the entire restaurant?”
“That’s our boy,” Brice snorted.
Trevor grinned as he handed her a stack of napkins and smirked at the couple giving him a nasty glare. “I’m serious. Do you really think there’s an art to giving oral sex? Believe it or not it’s the article my boss asked me to write for the magazine.” Down and Dirty was the hottest up and coming magazine on the East Coast. Courted by every wanna be writer, Trevor had garnered the lead writing position only six months before. Still on his proving ground, he needed to hit the article out of the park and he was stymied with what to write.
“To answer your question maybe and I have to admit you have some pretty interesting topics. All I get to handle is writing about the latest gadget just approved for handling cow parts.” Sighing, Bridget shook her head.
“My, how hot and bothered you look girl. I think you need a man,” Brice chuckled as he fanned her face.
“You live the high life and maybe? Uh huh.” Wrinkling his nose Trevor smiled. He adored his best friend. They’d been buddies since junior high and she was his confidant and his fashion guru. Leaning across the table he placed his hand over hers. “I’m serious.”
“You’re both incorrigible.” Giving Brice the finger, Bridget licked her lips in a sultry manner to tease them both. “Okay, yes I do and especially for women. Most men lick and suck like they’re chowing down on raw meat.”
“Now I see why I’ve never eaten a woman before.” Trevor sighed.
Slanting her eyes Bridget lowered her voice. “I’ve heard gay men do a beautiful job of licking.”
“Really?” Brice asked as he leaned further over the table.
“They seem to have a way with using their hot, wet tongue as they swirl the tip around our clits in circle after circle before plunging deep inside to taste our warm cream, lapping as they allow their hot breath to skate across our skin. Mmm…” Tossing her head back, Bridget eased her hand down the length of her neck to the swell of her breasts. As she darted her hand inside her shirt she issued a series of loud moans.
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