BY
ANA
HART
NAUGHTY
HOT SHOTS – SIX TO ONE
Girls,
have you ever wondered what it would be like to take on six guys at once?
Well Ana
Hart has penned an erotically hot and sensual story to let your imagination run
wild.
Naughty
Hot Shots - Six to One is available for purchase from the now from All
Romance E-Books, Amazon
and Smashwords.
Synopsis:
Every woman’s
fantasy comes to life in this ménage with six men lavishing their sexual
attentions on a single woman.
The nameless female
protagonist in this story has always dreamed of being, well, gang-banged. She
confides this fantasy to her lover of two years, Derek, and much to her
surprise, he sets out to make fantasy become a reality.
The story details
our protagonist's journey into fantasy nirvana as she suddenly finds herself
faced with the prospect of being with six men, including Derek, all at the same
time.
Six to one is a
fast-paced tale of lust and fulfillment, of animal passions and raw need.
Naughty
Hot Shots – Six to One by Ana Hart
Excerpt:
“Well,
I … I've always wanted to be a part of a, uh … well, a gang-bang.”
That
single word, so completely foreign within the walls of our little duplex,
lingered between us for many long moments. The silence was beyond unbearable. I
couldn't meet Derek's eyes.
“A
gang-bang?” He repeated, soft and slow.
I
went on the defensive.
“Well,
you asked,” I huffed, pushing back a chunk of my wavy hair. So far, we had
spent a rather quiet evening in talking about all those things we never had
time to talk about and Derek had asked whether there was anything I wanted to
try (in bed) that we hadn't covered yet. After two years together, there wasn't
much we hadn't covered, but there was one thing still lurking in my fantasy
arsenal.
There
was something so inexplicably appealing about the thought of a group of men
taking me, using me, pleasuring me, all at once, that I just couldn't shake. I
wanted it.
“Are
you serious?”
There
was something about Derek's tone that caused me to look up, to meet his eyes.
His gaze was dark, intense, focused.
“Yes?”
I whispered, and he nodded, catching me off guard with his sudden assent.
“Okay,
I know some guys from work,” he stated simply, easily, like we were just
inviting some of his buddies over for dinner. Was he serious? I studied his face for a few moments, searching
for that special smile of his that always hinted at a joke. But it wasn't
there. He was serious.
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