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Which in turn raises the question, why on earth would you want to do that?

It’s a puzzler, that.

Bent, naked and vulnerable, over the edge of the bed with my arms extended outward and my hands hastily bound by the soft cotton of his t-shirt my body quivers with anticipation. He leans into me, the fronts of his thighs pressing against the back of mine and I feel his cock–so hot, so hard–slip teasingly through the soft, slick folds of my pussy. My breasts rub sinuously against the crisp cool sheets as he presses me further into the mattress and my nipples harden to diamond points.

He leans in closer, his breath fanning my neck and whispers, “Ready?”

I know what he wants to do, I can see the candles spread out around the room, their light flickering as wildly as the pulse between my thighs, and I want it.

“Yes.”

He reaches over and I watch as his big hand wraps around the squat jar of one of those pretty flickering lights. The thick pliable liquid shifts as he moves to bring it closer and I softly moan. I know what’s coming.

His free hand finds its way to my hip and his fingers press into my flesh as he roughly pulls up, lifting my hips higher.

“Now?”

God, yes.

“Now.”

The droplet of hot liquid luster sizzles against my skin just as his cock surges forward, pressing deep in to me and my body shivers involuntarily at the heady mix of sensations.

My mind is a mindless mess of sensation lapping over sensation and I can’t help but whimper, “Oh, fuck.”

“You like that?”

“Fuck, yes!”

Another drop, another thrust and my back bows, my shoulders arching up as I thrust my hips back, pressing my ass more insistently against him.

“Fuck. Please. More. Harder.”

And so it goes–drop, thrust, drop, thrust–over and over in an enigmatic melee of pleasure and pain that leaves my mind spinning and my body trembling. I can’t take much more. Just one more thrust and…

“Fuck, I’m gonna come.”

And I do. My whole body tenses and jerks as the orgasm rockets through me from tip to toe and my pussy, a hot wet velvet fist wraps around his cock, milking him to completion.

The scent is faint now, it’s once potent presence fading but like the afterglow of our love making, I can still smell it and its aura comforts me.

Domination or submission? Menage a trois or man on man? What about voyeurism? A tease? A taste? Sink your teeth into this collection of erotica short stories from five top erotic storytellers.

Everyone has them. Those Secret Thoughts that bring forth your hottest dreams and desires. The ones you dont share, the ones that make your heart pound and your blood heat. What’s your pleasure? Kink? A lusty encounter with a stranger? Two strangers? How about man on man while you watch?

These authors draw back the curtain on your deepest, lustiest, most secret forbidden fantasies. Slow and sensuous. Or hot and hard. The pleasures all yours. Go on. Step through the curtain. You know you want to.

Warning, this title contains the following: explicit sex, graphic language, D/s, light bondage, menage a trois, hot nekkid man-love from the naughty minds of Sasha White, Beth Williamson, JJ Massa, Laura Bacchi, S. Desires.

The first person to e-mail me at s.salaciousdesires@gmail.com with a tiny tidbit as to why you consider yourself “lustful” will win a free copy of Secret Thoughts: Lustful (in PDF format).

Please include “Secret Thoughts: Lustful” in the subject line.

I look forward to hearing from you!

“Secret Thoughts: Lustful” by Anthology
Genre: Erotica
ISBN: 1-59998-840-2
Length: Novella
Price: 3.50
Genre: Erotica
Publication Date: December 7, 2007
Cover art by Scott Carpenter

Go ahead. Indulge in a forbidden fantasy. You know you want to.

What’s your pleasure? Kink? A lusty encounter with a stranger? Two strangers? How about man on man—while you watch?

Five of Samhain’s hottest erotica authors draw back the curtain on your deepest, lustiest, most secret forbidden fantasies. Slow and sensuous. Or hot and hard. The pleasure’s all yours. Go on. Step through the curtain. You know you want to.

Warning: This title contains explicit sex, graphic language, sex in public places, ménage a troi, hot nekkid man love, and BDSM.

Contributing authors: Beth Williamson, Laura Bacchi, Sasha White, S. Desires, J.J. Massa

See you, above me, your brilliant blue eyes holding me captive as you brazenly settle yourself between my parted thighs.

Feel you, your skin pressing against mine as our bodies merge, your gorgeous cock, hot and impossibly hard, entering me, filling me. Completely.

Hear you, the slight change in your breathing and the arousing little sounds you make when pleasure begins to overtake you.

Taste you, your kisses on my lips, the sweet saltiness of your skin and the taste of your come on my tongue.

Smell you, the unique smell that is solely yours, your sweat as our bodies glide together and your breath as it flutters against my lips and skin.

And when I open my eyes, I long for you.

Because this collection is so diverse, we want to give you readers a good idea of what you’ll be getting. Please, drop by Sasha White’s Blog and meet the authors!

Starting today…For the next 2 weeks, there will be an introduction, and a small teaser from each author involved in the collection, posted on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays.

Wednesday January 17th Meet new author S.Desires…and see what she has to offer!

Friday January 19th ~ Laura Bacchi

Monday January 22nd ~ Beth Williamson

Wednesday January 24th ~ Nix Winter

Friday January 26th ~ JJ Massa

Monday January 29th ~ Sasha White

But something about the way you said it, “I want you to suck my cock“, so simple and straightforward, no pretenses, just a clear and concise divulgence of your wants, had my submissive streak all aflutter.

You’d just been inside me, making love to me and your gorgeous cock was hot and impossibly hard, glistening proudly with my desire for you, and in that moment (and every moment I’ve imagined it since), I wanted nothing more than to do as you asked.

I wanted to suck your cock. I needed to suck your cock. And I’m not ashamed to say, if you’d have changed your mind, I would have begged for you to give me the pleasure of feeling you in my mouth.

So, perched on the edge of the couch, I took you into my mouth, and with the taste of myself shamelessly melding with the unique taste that is yours teasing my tongue, I did as you asked.