Happy Sunday! Today I’ve got a short but steamy snippet from my new release Citadel of Women, Book 2 in my Asian Adventures series. This multicultural romance is bitter sweet, but has a happy ending.
Here’s
the blurb:
Passion
flares among the ruins
of an ancient empire
When
her lover severs their relationship just before a long-planned trip
to Angkor Wat, Doa stubbornly decides to travel alone. The marvelous
sights of the ancient Khmer empire do little to heal the rift in her
heart. Che, the mercurial young tour guide, senses her loneliness and
offers her comfort and passion. Their connection is far more than
physical – but how can two people from such different worlds share
a future?
To
celebrate the new release, I’m giving away two copies of the book.
All you have to do is leave me a comment below. Be sure to include
your email address.
And
here’s the excerpt. Be sure you have some ice ready....
Che
played with my tits, twisting my nipples between his fingers. Every
touch traveled straight to my pussy. He flicked his thumbs over the
twin nubs, plump and sensitized from my fantasy play. My clit jumped
in response, aching for more direct stimulation. I squeezed his cock,
trying to get the message across, but he seemed mesmerized by my
breasts. Urgency overcoming shyness, I grabbed one of his hands and
dragged it to the hungry cleft between my legs.
“Here,”
I whispered. “I need you here.”
He
spread his fingers, opening my soaked folds. One digit stroked my
clit. Another penetrated deep into my cunt. Exquisite sensation
washed over me. I ground my pussy against his hand, trying to force
him deeper. He rubbed his cock against my thigh, painting it with his
pre-cum.
We
managed to stagger over to the bed without letting go of one another
and tumbled onto the mattress, Che on top. He weighed no more than
Laurel. His cock fit neatly between my thighs. The bulb mashed
against my pubis, sending shock waves rippling through me. Braced
above me, he bent to kiss me while his cock tried to work its way
into my pussy.
“Wait!”
This time I listened to the inner voice, despite my arousal. “Do
you have a condom?”
He
sat back on his haunches, looking miserable and needy. “No. Don't
you?”
“I'm
a lesbian, remember?” I regretted the words as soon as they left my
lips. Especially since they weren't strictly true.
Che's
face turned bitter. “I'm sorry. I misunderstood. I shouldn't have
bothered you.” He started to disentangle his limbs from mine. I
grabbed his wrist, pulling him closer.
“No,
don't go. I want you, really I do...”
“You
don't trust me. Because I come from a poor country you think I'm
diseased.”
“Baby,
it's not you.” I brushed his hair out of his eyes. “It would be
the same with anyone. But look, even if we don't have a condom, you
don't have to leave. Turn around. Let me suck you. And you can lick
me. God, I'm so horny, just the thought is almost enough to make me
come.”
Don’t
forget to leave a comment with your email!
Meanwhile,
you can buy the book here:
Smashwords
– https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/761487
Barnes
and
Noble
–
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/citadel-of-women-lisabet-sarai/1127544089?ean=2940154632604
Add
to your Goodreads
list –
https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/36672227-citadel-of-women
5 comments:
enjoyed the excerpt
jmarinich33 at aol dot com
Very intriguing and hot.
debby236 at gmail dot com
Sounds tasty, can't wait to read the whole story!
was nice
bn100candg at hotmail dot com
Another great sounding story Lisabet. Thank you for the exerpt.
orelukjp0 at gmail dot com
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