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Writing Skin
by Adriana Kraft
Category: Erotica/Erotic Romance
Description: What would it be like to be romanced by not one but two potential partners, simultaneously? Luci Parker has finally achieved the career of her dreams as an erotic author--but the only romance in her life these days is in the books she writes. Long attracted to both men and women, Luci despairs of ever finding just one person to settle down with. Owners of a South Side Chicago bookstore, Chai and Frank Ferguson eagerly devour Luci's books as fast as she can write them, and now they wonder if she might be the woman they've been looking for. Frank is deeply in love with Chai but knows she'll never be complete without a woman to love as well. Can he match the passion of not one but two exquisite and complicated women at the same time? Will Luci even want him? And if Chai truly falls in love with Luci, will there be room for him?
eBook Publisher: eXtasy eBooks, 2009 eXtasy Books
eBookwise Release Date: June 2009

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Available eBook Formats: OEBFF Format (IMP) [347 KB]
Words: 74122 Reading time: 211-296 min.

Frank opened the peignoir and laved the underside of her breast. If your Luci is half as hot and sexy as Brittany in her Love's Quest, then she should be something else." "Our Luci," Chai corrected, closing her eyes as his tongue explored and sent her along a familiar path. "There won't be a Luci without you. You know that." "I trust that," he mumbled, around soft flesh. "So are you imagining my mouth is Luci's?" "Not at all," she murmured. "I'm imagining you on my right breast and Luci on my left." "There's plenty to go around," he quipped. "You're not complaining about the size of my breasts after eight years of marriage, are you?" "Never," came a muffled reply as he suckled more of her flesh into his mouth. "Good." Deftly, she cradled her left breast and brought it to her mouth. She suckled imagining her favorite author's mouth and tongue. Given the sensuality of Luci's writing, she had to know how to love a woman. She just had to. She matched her sucking strokes with Frank's. They both knew she couldn't last long under this dual oral assault. Thank goodness, she had sensitive breasts. Some women with large breasts complained about them not being sensitive. Hers were and always had been. Holding both hands around her breast she intensified her efforts as did Frank. Her lower body bucked, demanding attention. Frank clamped a hand over her pussy and she ground against it briefly before shattering. Gasping for air, she dropped her breast from her mouth and hugged Frank's head as he repeatedly drove a finger in and out of her vagina offering her another taste of paradise. "That's it," she wailed, "no more." She didn't open her eyes but heard Frank struggle for breath over her breast. She continued to rock against his impaled finger as if she were milking a cock. And then she went limp. Frank cradled her close. "Give me a minute and I'll help you."
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