Waiting For Isabella

Wanton Women 1

Xcite Books Ltd

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 15,600
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A collection of five erotic stories with mixed and varied lesbian themes.

Waiting for Isabella by Amy Eddison All work and no play has gotten too much for Rose and on her day off she is feeling horny and self indulgent. Isabella calls asking for an emergency massage appointment and Rose cannot resist her husky voice; she agrees to see her, but has much more than just a massage on her mind. Isabella is the sort of woman that Rose has only dreamt about and, as she begins to work out her knots of tension, a different type of tension begins to build and the pair of them indulge in some much needed relaxation exercise as they get hot and steamy on the massage couch.

The Trip of a Lifetime by Izzy French Claudia flees the office after discovering that Jon, her boss, has been filming and broadcasting their sexy fun on the internet – a step too far for Claudia. Collapsing in a cab she realises she has left her laptop behind. She and Anya, the taxi driver, return to the office. Uncertain about entering the building alone Claudia asks Anya to accompany her, feeling comforted by the other woman’s closeness. Together in the lift they embark on some sexy fun of their own, and Claudia soon discovers she is far more satisfied to be filmed in flagrante in the office this time around.

Roses and Figs by Tabitha Rayne Artist Selena gets more than she bargained for while painting a portrait of the magnificent Rose – a new and voluptuous client who is determined to share her love of figs ...

When I Am Niki by Amanda Stiles Celia is employed as Melissa Jeffrey’s personal assistant, but in the bedroom their roles are very much reversed: that’s when Celia becomes Niki. Mel’s the kind of woman who likes nothing more than to be dominated and Niki is happy to accept the challenge, along with her collection of personified toys!

An Evening Stroll by Z Ferguson Dom Dora’s always finding adventures for her roommate and sub Pam to perform, and one warm evening in the park puts Dora at her most creative and Pam at her most vulnerable and aroused.

These stories have also been published in Wanton Women 9781907761690

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Waiting For Isabella

Wanton Women 1

Xcite Books Ltd

Heat Rating: Scorching
Word Count: 15,600
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‘Don’t leave,’ she said and suddenly words weren’t necessary; her eyes said it all. I bent down to kiss her plump and now glistening mouth and her arm wound around my neck, holding me close to her as her mouth opened to take in my tongue. ‘I think it’s my turn now. You must need a massage as well after all that hard work!’ She slowly got off the bed and pulled off my vest top to reveal my perky tits, sitting in the tight lace. She stroked my chest, reaching inside to cup my breast and my nipple instantly hardened. She expertly unclasped the bra and let it fall to the floor before she took each nipple in turn into her warm mouth. I was gasping with delight before she even took off my leggings. She eased herself onto the floor, her butt cheeks spreading below her in all their glory as she crouched down on her knees and slid the obstructing article down my legs, leaving only my thong.
‘Onto the bed then.’ She giggled delightedly as her fingers flicked lightly against my clit and then she spanked me, seemingly enjoying the wobble that ran through my derriere. I climbed onto the bed and lay where she had just left. I could smell the oil as she spread it liberally over my back, but mixed with it was the scent of her. A delicious scent that was arousing me more and more as she got closer to my head, mimicking the moves I’d made on her. She was good – too good. I could feel myself relaxing but I didn’t want the sexual tension to go. As though she’d read my mind, her soft hands glided down to my thonged behind and, without any of the professionalism I’d shown, went straight under the thong and rubbed at my anus with her oiled fingers. I clenched in shock but also in delight.

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