I’ve
just self-published a new story entitled The Antidote. This
is not erotic romance, though it has a HFN ending. But if you enjoy
steaming hot, transgressive sex, along with a serious message, you
might want to check it out.
What
if the government stole your libido? What would you do to get it
back?
Sixty
years after the Plague, few remember the mass deaths, the riots and
the massacres triggered by the sexually-transmitted disease. Still,
most people accept the Council’s mysterious libido-suppression
technology as necessary to prevent a resurgence of the deadly virus.
Monthly procreative sex, government-supported and hormone-enhanced,
is enough to satisfy them.
Lena’s
different. Though she loves her husband Jeff, she yearns to
experience the thrill of forbidden lust, to know what it feels like
to couple with a stranger. Rumors speak of an antidote that liberates
the libido from the Council’s thrall. Denied from birth, Lena is
willing to risk everything—her marriage, her freedom, even her
life—for one taste of unbridled desire.
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Links
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UK - http://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B013ZS2678
Coming
soon to Kobo, iTunes and Barnes and Noble.
Here’s
an exclusive excerpt, not available anywhere else. Warning: it’s
definitely rated X.
“Like
it? Do you like my cock? Do you, baby?” He punctuated each question
with a fierce thrust.
I
couldn’t answer. I could only moan as he rammed me, again and
again. I heard moans from the audience, too, evidence that the show
was turning them on. Another climax gathered on the horizon of my
consciousness.
A
picture of Jeff swam into my mind. Handsome, kind, responsible Jeff,
the model husband. The model citizen. He’d never approve. He’d be
shocked, maybe disgusted. I pushed away the guilt that threatened to
dampen my pleasure. How could I have been satisfied with him? He
worked closely with the Council, helping them implement their
policies for the good of society. Whereas I was an outlaw, a horny
cunt who got off being watched while strangers fucked her.
Bolt
suddenly pulled his rod out of me. I clenched around his vanishing
bulk. “I’m going to come all over you. To show everyone what a
filthy slut you are.”
The
audience roared. His spunk showered down on me, a bitter, sticky
rain. He smacked his cock against my butt, scattering the last drops
of semen over my back. At the same time, he reached forward between
my legs and squeezed my clit.
My
body dissolved in a sea of mindless pleasure. I’d never known
anything like this, not in the most ecstatic, intimate coupling with
my husband. A thousand sensations flooded through me, washing away
every thought. I was nothing but a whirling, trembling mass of flesh,
tossed on currents of dark delight.
Dystopic
sci fi with a searing edge...Get your copy today.
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