Thursday, August 10, 2017

S.E.X. Spotlight~ Italian Playboy by Holly J. Gill



 *´¨πŸ’•) ITALIAN PLAYBOY IS BACKπŸ’•



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Title: Italian Playboy
Standalone
Author: Holly J. Gill
Genres: #Romantic #Erotica #BDSM  #adult #language #18+ #HollyJGill #Italianplayboy





Can A Playboy Ever Be Tamed?





πŸ’•✶ BLURB ✶πŸ’•

I’m an arrogant, self-righteous Italian guy who only thinks through one thing… I never see the same woman twice – it’s my rule. I throw the most outrageously wicked and sexy parties for my own satisfaction and relish on women like I do my fine dining. I’m a playboy by day and a playboy by night. They call me the Italian Playboy and I love it! Only, all of that changed one night when a dark haired beauty stepped into one of my sex parties. From the moment I laid eyes on her, I had to have her. But no sooner than my eyes had met her naked body, she was gone. I had to find her. And I wouldn’t stop until I did.




πŸ’•✶ EXCERPT ✶πŸ’•



“Do you want names?” I asked.
“No.”
I didn’t need to elaborate on that. Although personally I would have liked to have known hers. Just in case her name popped up at further parties.
I spun her around and led her to the French Louis chair where I indicated for her to sit down. She gave me the hungry eyes. I dropped instantly to my knees as she widened her thighs giving me a heart palpitating moment.
“Has anyone ever told you, you have a fucking hot pussy?”
“I have now,” she said, slamming her hand against her incredible mound.
“If I do anything you don’t like, tell me.” I said, gazing at her bare pussy.
“I don’t think you’ll have any worries there.”
I glanced up catching her cheekily smiling and raising her brows. She was going to kill me.
I ran my fingers along her smooth cleft and up to her clit. She jolted when I made contact with the tiny nub. In a motion I shuffled closer, eager to taste more of her dampness and relish. Tongue on her clit, fingers dipped inside her channel, I was ready. I licked from bottom to top followed by a hard succulent, tormenting, suck, longing to tease her to the brim as she wiggled deliriously. I sucked hard on her clit, taking it into my mouth. She cried out and dropped her ass over the edge of the chair.
With my fingers locked inside I wiggled them against her core. Her inner muscles clasped around my digits. I wanted so much with this woman. I wanted my cock deep inside her, hearing her crying out in excitement.
Eager to watch this beauty climax, I plunged my fingers in and out of her faster.
I craved to have her sweet mouth wrapped around my dick sucking me of, cleaning me of my pre-cum. I never expected the night to turn so frigging scorching.
My fingers rammed inside her while I munched and teased her clit, sucking hard. She shuffled her bottom from side to side and moaned sweetly.
I pulled away for air. “God you taste…”
She grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face harder into her pussy, forcing me to keep devouring her. Hell, I wouldn’t stop even if someone was willing to pay millions.
I relished her honeycomb, wanting more, so much more. I craved for her to ride my dick, sink it deep into her hot pussy. She could ride me the night out.
Suddenly her thigh muscles contracted. I knew what was coming. I carried on torturing her clit, playing musical notes, playing our own little song. I fucked her nerve endings. My dick bulged, seeping at the tip.
“Oh princess,” I munched, flicking and circling knowing she was close, so close.

The door to the room swung open.



πŸ’•✶  LINKS ✶πŸ’•

Amazon UK

Amazon US
http://bit.ly/USItalianPlayboy2ulcREo
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2017 ©Evelise Archer All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, locations, and incidents are products of the author’s imagination, or have been used fictionally. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, locales, or events is entirely coincidental. No portion of this work may be transmitted or reproduced in any form, or by any means, without permission in writing from the author.

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