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Delilah Fox
Under His Spell
Under His Spell
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When Lisa meets a handsome stranger at a bar, she has no idea she's about to be swept into a whirlwind of erotic desires. Her mystery man likes to watch her, likes to make her do things, likes to push her limits. Lisa knows she shouldn't be letting him take charge... but it feels so good to let go and fall under his spell.
EXCERPT:
I could hear quiet noises on Max’s end of the phone. “Are you touching yourself?”
“Ummm…” I hesitated.
“I’m touching myself,” Max breathed. “I’ve got my hand wrapped around my big, firm cock right now.”
I drew in my breath, fantasies playing through my mind.
“Are you thinking about it?” he asked. “My hard cock in your mouth?”
“Yes…” Slowly, I slid a hand down the top of my skirt… and down until my fingertips reached the lace of my panties. I could feel my own heat through the lace. My panties were wet.
“Touch yourself,” he said.
If anyone looked through my open office door right now and saw me with my hands down my skirt…
“Babe, are you wet?” Max asked. I could hear a rhythmic stroking and imagined my hands wrapped around Max’s firm shaft.
“Yes,” I breathed. I gently rubbed myself through my panties, feeling a sharp stab of pleasure through my body.
There was something wildly exciting about this: Max’s voice in my ear, giving me instructions, as I pleasured myself in full view of anyone who could walk by. My excitement was growing by the moment as my hand slid inside my panties and probed the wetness within.
WARNING: This 4,500+ word erotic romance story contains graphic language and explicit descriptions of mind-blowing sexual adventures between consenting adults, and is intended for MATURE AUDIENCES! 18+ only!
EXCERPT:
I could hear quiet noises on Max’s end of the phone. “Are you touching yourself?”
“Ummm…” I hesitated.
“I’m touching myself,” Max breathed. “I’ve got my hand wrapped around my big, firm cock right now.”
I drew in my breath, fantasies playing through my mind.
“Are you thinking about it?” he asked. “My hard cock in your mouth?”
“Yes…” Slowly, I slid a hand down the top of my skirt… and down until my fingertips reached the lace of my panties. I could feel my own heat through the lace. My panties were wet.
“Touch yourself,” he said.
If anyone looked through my open office door right now and saw me with my hands down my skirt…
“Babe, are you wet?” Max asked. I could hear a rhythmic stroking and imagined my hands wrapped around Max’s firm shaft.
“Yes,” I breathed. I gently rubbed myself through my panties, feeling a sharp stab of pleasure through my body.
There was something wildly exciting about this: Max’s voice in my ear, giving me instructions, as I pleasured myself in full view of anyone who could walk by. My excitement was growing by the moment as my hand slid inside my panties and probed the wetness within.
WARNING: This 4,500+ word erotic romance story contains graphic language and explicit descriptions of mind-blowing sexual adventures between consenting adults, and is intended for MATURE AUDIENCES! 18+ only!
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