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Sage L. Morgan
Angel in Sin City (cuckold, anal, double penetration, multiple partners)
Angel in Sin City (cuckold, anal, double penetration, multiple partners)
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Angel's first time in Las Vegas takes a downward turn when her poker-playing husband, Tim, bets more than he can lose, and all he has left to give is his innocent, hot wife. The couple agrees to rendezvous with the card-dealing creditors in a hotel room and gets the shock of their lives: Angel must service not one, but FOUR high-rollers to pay off her husband's debt.
Warning: Contains mature language and sexual situations, including anal, oral, dp, and multiple partners. Intended for readers 18 years of age and older.
Excerpt:
“What’s happening out there?” I asked, my voice a little shrill.
Tim took my hands and led me to the bed. We sat down. I tried to focus on his face, but the shuffling outside kept drawing my attention. How many men are out there? I wondered. I searched Tim’s expression for a sign, a glimmer of hope. Please don’t say what I think you’re going to say.
“There’s been a misunderstanding,” he began in a dead tone. He avoided my eyes. “I owe a debt to Mr. Meyers plus the other men at the table.”
I fought to keep my expression neutral. “How many?”
“Four, total.”
My stomach plunged to my feet. I leaned back and stared at the ceiling, inhaling deeply. The room was spinning around me.
“Okay,” I said, more to myself than to Tim. “That’s okay. It’s just a little setback.”
“Not quite,” Tim said. His mouth twitched, and he slipped his hands out of mine.
“You have to do them all at the same time.”
Approximate length: 5,300 words SHORT STORY
Warning: Contains mature language and sexual situations, including anal, oral, dp, and multiple partners. Intended for readers 18 years of age and older.
Excerpt:
“What’s happening out there?” I asked, my voice a little shrill.
Tim took my hands and led me to the bed. We sat down. I tried to focus on his face, but the shuffling outside kept drawing my attention. How many men are out there? I wondered. I searched Tim’s expression for a sign, a glimmer of hope. Please don’t say what I think you’re going to say.
“There’s been a misunderstanding,” he began in a dead tone. He avoided my eyes. “I owe a debt to Mr. Meyers plus the other men at the table.”
I fought to keep my expression neutral. “How many?”
“Four, total.”
My stomach plunged to my feet. I leaned back and stared at the ceiling, inhaling deeply. The room was spinning around me.
“Okay,” I said, more to myself than to Tim. “That’s okay. It’s just a little setback.”
“Not quite,” Tim said. His mouth twitched, and he slipped his hands out of mine.
“You have to do them all at the same time.”
Approximate length: 5,300 words SHORT STORY
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