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Paid For Pleasure (A Harem Masters Novel)
Paid For Pleasure (A Harem Masters Novel)
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How much is a young woman's innocence worth?
Born in a small village in the foothills of ancient Athens, and sold into a brothel at the age of 8 by her own father, Kalliope has never known love. Her keeper, Madame Gaia is the closest thing she has to a mother...
However, the time comes when Gaia must sell Kalliope's virginity to the highest bidder. The girl is terrified at first, but she knows she must rise to the occasion and accept her life of prostitution.
Kalliope flourishes in her craft, men tell tales far and wide of her innocent beauty and raw sex appeal. When a mysterious and powerful client travels all the way from Athens to see her for himself, he is more than pleased. He purchases her and brings her to Athens to be a high class courtesan, exclusively for the Athenian Elite.
She enjoys the riches and prestige that being a courtesan to some of the wealthiest men in the world brings. Her life is threatened when a violent and sadistic client takes a special liking to her, he loves to see her in pain and can't stand to see her with anyone but him.
Will an unlikely lover come to her rescue and save her from a life of degradation and prostitution?
Paid For Pleasure: A Harem Masters Novel is a tale of erotic romance set in the ancient city of Athens, Greece. This book contains violence, graphic sexual content, rough sex, BDSM and anal sex, not for readers under 18 years of age.
An excerpt from the novel:
Finally, Elias tore himself away, leaving Kalliope desperate and upside down and she jumped up to take a step back and get a hold of herself.
“I’m sorry,” he murmured.
“Don’t be. You’re paying for this. You get whatever you want.”
“But you were doing exactly as I asked. It’s just it’s so hard to resist you Kalliope.”
Kalliope made no move towards Elias. She looked at him in the dim light of the room and wondered what his wife was doing now. Of course she knew he came to the brothel, the wives in the village were not fools, they knew that their husbands preferred to get their pleasure outside of the home. Elias was maybe ten years older than Kalliope, and she guessed that Elias’ wife was probably five years older than herself. Kalliope couldn’t help but think that it could have been her if only her father hadn’t been so hasty to get rid of her.
Kalliope moved towards Elias. “So you can’t resist me?”
“No! You know that Kalliope! Even as a young teenager, you were breathtaking. I waited and waited for you to ripen.”
“Stop. Talking.”
Kalliope fell across Elias, and ran her hot mouth down the middle of his chest, before tracing each of his nipples with the delicate tip of her tongue. Elias groaned beneath her, but Kalliope didn’t let up as she traced the lines of his abdominal muscles. She slowly kissed up each side of his chest and then dragged her tongue down in a straight line towards his navel. She felt her own arousal growing, but she knew that Elias liked her best when she drove him wild.
She planted soft kisses south of his navel, and then along his inner thigh, carefully avoiding his erection. Elias’ soft groaning and rapid breathing let her know she was doing everything right. Elias smelled of the earth and a musky soap and she thought of Elias taking a bath. The image aroused her to the very core of her being and she nipped at the sensitive skin between his thighs as she felt herself moisten between her legs.
She felt Elias’ cock twitch against her cheek as she moved past him and she knew that he wouldn’t last much longer. She forced herself to stop kissing his perfect body, which was radiating heat, and instead she leaned up and gently undid her own belt. Her peplos fell free and she peeled it off, making sure she kept her eyes locked on Elias. She slowly lifted her arms up and tugged her gown over her head. She tossed it to the floor and shook her hair free, letting it fall softly down her back.
Born in a small village in the foothills of ancient Athens, and sold into a brothel at the age of 8 by her own father, Kalliope has never known love. Her keeper, Madame Gaia is the closest thing she has to a mother...
However, the time comes when Gaia must sell Kalliope's virginity to the highest bidder. The girl is terrified at first, but she knows she must rise to the occasion and accept her life of prostitution.
Kalliope flourishes in her craft, men tell tales far and wide of her innocent beauty and raw sex appeal. When a mysterious and powerful client travels all the way from Athens to see her for himself, he is more than pleased. He purchases her and brings her to Athens to be a high class courtesan, exclusively for the Athenian Elite.
She enjoys the riches and prestige that being a courtesan to some of the wealthiest men in the world brings. Her life is threatened when a violent and sadistic client takes a special liking to her, he loves to see her in pain and can't stand to see her with anyone but him.
Will an unlikely lover come to her rescue and save her from a life of degradation and prostitution?
Paid For Pleasure: A Harem Masters Novel is a tale of erotic romance set in the ancient city of Athens, Greece. This book contains violence, graphic sexual content, rough sex, BDSM and anal sex, not for readers under 18 years of age.
An excerpt from the novel:
Finally, Elias tore himself away, leaving Kalliope desperate and upside down and she jumped up to take a step back and get a hold of herself.
“I’m sorry,” he murmured.
“Don’t be. You’re paying for this. You get whatever you want.”
“But you were doing exactly as I asked. It’s just it’s so hard to resist you Kalliope.”
Kalliope made no move towards Elias. She looked at him in the dim light of the room and wondered what his wife was doing now. Of course she knew he came to the brothel, the wives in the village were not fools, they knew that their husbands preferred to get their pleasure outside of the home. Elias was maybe ten years older than Kalliope, and she guessed that Elias’ wife was probably five years older than herself. Kalliope couldn’t help but think that it could have been her if only her father hadn’t been so hasty to get rid of her.
Kalliope moved towards Elias. “So you can’t resist me?”
“No! You know that Kalliope! Even as a young teenager, you were breathtaking. I waited and waited for you to ripen.”
“Stop. Talking.”
Kalliope fell across Elias, and ran her hot mouth down the middle of his chest, before tracing each of his nipples with the delicate tip of her tongue. Elias groaned beneath her, but Kalliope didn’t let up as she traced the lines of his abdominal muscles. She slowly kissed up each side of his chest and then dragged her tongue down in a straight line towards his navel. She felt her own arousal growing, but she knew that Elias liked her best when she drove him wild.
She planted soft kisses south of his navel, and then along his inner thigh, carefully avoiding his erection. Elias’ soft groaning and rapid breathing let her know she was doing everything right. Elias smelled of the earth and a musky soap and she thought of Elias taking a bath. The image aroused her to the very core of her being and she nipped at the sensitive skin between his thighs as she felt herself moisten between her legs.
She felt Elias’ cock twitch against her cheek as she moved past him and she knew that he wouldn’t last much longer. She forced herself to stop kissing his perfect body, which was radiating heat, and instead she leaned up and gently undid her own belt. Her peplos fell free and she peeled it off, making sure she kept her eyes locked on Elias. She slowly lifted her arms up and tugged her gown over her head. She tossed it to the floor and shook her hair free, letting it fall softly down her back.
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