It’s here! I like nothing more than a dash of romance and a lot of longing. And here’s the blurb:
Carrie has always been the kind of girl that guys ignore, so when a mysterious stranger propositions her, she doesn’t know what to think.
She gives into temptation, but soon finds that once will never be enough. The question is, will she be able to find him again?
Go get it now on Amazon, only $0.99!
❤ Aurora
Anyone else looking for something to liven up these long, gray days? I know I am, and this is what keeps me entertained:
I hit the down button and one set opened immediately. Only one man inside. I got in but before I could press the button for my floor, he hit another one going up.
“Hey, what gives?” I said. The doors had already closed. I couldn’t jump out to find another.
“I forgot something upstairs and I need to get it now,” he said coolly. I rolled my eyes. Whatever. Then, when we got there, he turned to me before he left. “Do me a favor and hold this for me, will you? I’ll only be a few seconds.”
I folded my arms across my chest. “Fine.”
It was not a few seconds. More like five minutes, and when he came back he expressed surprise that I had waited. I was such an idiot. No wonder guys never liked me. I was such a doormat.
“How about this, I’ll buy you a cup of coffee to thank you,” he said.
“There’s coffee here.”
“And you’d take it over a decent cup from the place down the block?”
I checked my phone. No messages. I could probably go for a short break.
“How long have you worked here?” he asked.
“About six months.”
“Really? I should have noticed you sooner.”
My cheeks went hot. I couldn’t believe he was flirting with me, his eyes going up and down my body. He couldn’t be for real.
“Forget the coffee,” he said. “Want to head to my car and fool around?”
“What? No! I couldn’t!”
“Couldn’t or wouldn’t? The latter I’ll accept. The former I don’t believe for one second.”
I couldn’t even speak. It would have been so much easier to say no if he wasn’t so good looking, with baby blue eyes and what looked like a toned physique under that tailored suit of his.
“I guarantee you won’t regret it,” he said.
I couldn’t bring myself to refuse.
This was the most not unlike me thing I had ever done in my life. He hit the button for the garage and I kept expecting someone else to come on and notice the energy between us. No one did. Maybe I should have jumped out at my floor and pretended that it never happened, but I knew I’d regret it forever if I did.
We were alone when we stepped out into the garage and he slipped an arm around me and squeezed my ass. Wow, he really was into me. If I wasn’t so nervous, I’d be flattered.
His car was nice, unsurprisingly, a sleek black sports model that looked like it would eat up the road. He opened the passenger side and got in—more room, he said—then patted his lap for me to climb in on top of him.
My heart thudded so loudly I was sure he had to hear it. I climbed in straddling him and could feel between my legs that he was hard already. All of my fears and objections flew out the window.
“Come on, let me see those tits,” he said. I unbuttoned my shirt for him and then he yanked down my bra. He pressed his face between my breasts and began kissing and licking them. I never had a guy so enthusiastic about me before.
His hands moved all over my body, up around my back to pull me close to down around my ass. He reached underneath my skirt and stroked my pussy through my panties, sending a tingle radiating out. I gasped and bit down on my lip.
I hope you had a happy Valentines Day! Stay hot and keep your eyes peeled for my next story!
❤ Aurora
Are you ready for three hot stories of girls being bad? I know I am. Here’s the blurb:
If one story of a hot, demanding boss just isn’t enough for you, then how about three?
These women are being bad, and they’ll have to be punished for it. And if they can’t please the boss, they might have to work a little harder!
Because I love you, it’s only $0.99 for this week, so go pick up a copy today.
Happy Valentines!
❤ Aurora
This week is another bundle, so that means three hot stories if you just can’t get enough. Here’s a taste:
Even though he insisted on lingering over the meal, we finally left and went out to his car, a cool breeze running up my skirt and across my pussy. The valet brought his car around but after we pulled away from the restaurant, Mr. Pierce drove down the street at a leisurely pace and parked in the first spot he came to. Then his hand rested on my knee and began moving up, higher and higher along the inside of my thigh.
“We can’t do that here!” I said.
“Why not?”
“We’re in the middle of a public street! There are people everywhere.”
One of his fingers found my clit and rubbed around it. “If you really want me to stop, just say it.”
But I couldn’t, because the last thing I wanted was for him to stop teasing me. His fingers slide across my folds and I spread my legs wider to accommodate him. He pressed down on my pussy and I let out a little moan as a delightful shiver racked my body.
My heart started racing and I tightly gripped the seat. One second he would be rubbing all around me and the next a finger was pushing inside of me and pressing all around. My body went tight and my breathing came in harsh gasps. And that was when he stopped.
I stared at him as he licked the juices from my pussy off of his fingers. He turned his car back on and now my pussy was so sensitive that the vibrations seemed to hurt. It seemed like he preferred driving me crazy to finishing me off.
The next time the car stopped it was in another garage, and Mr. Pierce got out and came around to open the door for me. I got out on shaky legs and was glad to take the arm he offered me. If I wasn’t allowed to get off soon, I thought I was going to burst into flame.
We went across the garage to an elevator that took us up to the top floor—his penthouse, of course. It was modern, sparsely decorated, with a balcony that gave an incredible view of the city. I could have stared at the setting sun for hours, but then he came up behind me.
“Now the fun really begins,” he said.
His hands wrapped around me, pulling my blouse out of my skirt and yanking it open hard enough that one of the buttons went flying. He unhooked my bra and released my breasts, and although he glanced at them (I always thought they were my best feature), he seemed focused on the rest of me. He pulled down my skirt and I stepped out of my shoes, and there I was, naked before one of the richest men in the city, if not the world.
Before I could react, he scooped me up in his arms and carried me across the living room and down a hall to a closed door, and when I saw what was on the other side I doubted he ever showed it off as much as the rest of the place. It was full of sex toys, and hanging from the middle of the ceiling was a pair of chains. It didn’t take me long to figure out where this was going.
Mr. Pierce—or perhaps I should have been calling him Craig at this point—put me down in front of the chains and locked my wrists in place. I shook them and heard the chains rattle.
“You can’t get out, can you?” he asked.
Three times the heat, three times the fun. Be sure to pick up a copy next week!
❤ Aurora
It’s here! A hot, sweet story of love (or maybe lust?) at first sight:
Casey’s conservative parents don’t let her have much fun, and she certainly doesn’t think things will be different now that she’s at college.
Then she meets smoldering, steamy Professor Slater and she can’t get him out of her head. It can never be more than fantasy… can it?
Casey’s in for one wild ride, and she’s going to find out she wants more!
Pick up a copy today on Amazon, only $0.99!
❤ Aurora
This one’s a bit short, but definitely sweet:
Professor Slater’s eyes widened a bit, but he looked remarkably unfazed by what I said. I, on the other hand, thought I was going to burst into flame from my embarrassment levels. At least when I was dead I wouldn’t have to worry about this humiliation anymore.
“I mean, she accused me of liking you,” I told him. “Everyone was talking and… I don’t even know how we got on that subject. She kept teasing me about it. It’s not true, obviously. So she said I had to go to the lecture and… and…”
“I suppose I was wrong,” the professor said. “You clearly weren’t lying before because you absolutely are now.”
“I am not!”
I wanted to run away but my legs seemed rooted to the ground. It wouldn’t have helped anyway. I still had to see him in class. Better to calmly explain that he was mistaken. If only I could do that.
“I have to admit,” he said. “You are one of my more attractive students. I might consider you if you stop your panicky denials and admit you want to sleep with me.”
My heart was pounding wildly in my chest. In the distance, there were some people talking, walking down the hall, slamming doors.
This had to be a dream, the most realistic dream ever. Because the professor I’d been lusting over couldn’t have just propositioned me. That wasn’t the kind of thing that happened in real life. Except he was staring at me, his eyes crawling up my body. His nostrils flared and he even licked his lips.
“I…”
“Well? Hurry up. I have other things I need to be doing.”
This could be everything I ever hoped for. But it was wrong. I couldn’t. I wasn’t that type of girl.
“I like you, Professor Slater.”
“In what way?” He seemed to relish making me uncomfortable.
“I’m attracted to you, okay? There. I said it.”
He grinned. “That’s my girl.”
He took my hand and pulled me into a darkened room, a small class room that had been converted into storage. There were lots of desks, many of them broken, projectors, boxes, tables—it was one of these that he led me to, lifting me on top of it.
My head was in his hands and then he was kissing me. It was better than I could have dreamed. He began to unbutton my blouse and I stiffened in his arms for a few seconds before I was able to shut away those anxious thoughts. All my life I had been the good girl. Now it was time to be bad.
One hand slipped underneath my bra and fondled my breast, rolling the nipple between his fingers. The other moved down to the hem of my long, appropriate for church skirt and began exploring underneath. He tickled the inside of my thigh and then found my moistened panties. He pulled them down and probed my pussy.
Lots of longing and instalove in this one. Check it out next week!
❤ Aurora
For those of you who like your doctors to be hands on, here’s a bundle for you:
Going to the doctor doesn’t always have to be stressful. For these three women, it’s nothing but pure pleasure.
It certainly isn’t the kind of appointment they expected, but they never want it to stop!
It’s at a special price of $0.99 for this week only, so go pick it up now! You can thank me later.
❤ Aurora
I have another bundle coming at you next week. Three hot stories for those of you who just need MORE. Here’s a little peek of what’s inside:
I got a little worried when Doctor Holder kept walking past the exam room and into his office. Maybe this was just the scolding, like he did last time. But every time his eyes blazed at me I thought he was going to start yelling.
He slammed the door shut behind me. “What do you mean by coming here and causing a commotion in my office?”
“I was just… you never called me back after my interview…”
“Because I had no intention of hiring you, as I indicated during our last encounter. What makes you think you can just barge in here and demand service?”
Now I couldn’t speak at all. I was so terrified that I was shaking in my heels. I made a mistake and I was never going to live it down.
The door swung open and another doctor came in the room. He seemed surprised to see me there at first but then a sly grin spread across his face.
“Having a little afternoon snack?” he said.
“She was just leaving.”
The other man came up behind me, close enough so I could feel the heat radiating off of his body. He looked familiar, and then I realized it was because he was the one I spied on while he was fucking that nurse.
“If you don’t want her, I’ll have her,” he said. “Look at that tight body and round ass. She must be an amazing lay.”
“She isn’t bad,” Doctor Holder said.
“That’s high praise coming from him,” the new doctor said to me. “He’s not much with compliments.”
“Lowell,” he said warningly.
But then the doctor’s hands were massaging my shoulders, slipping the straps down and exposing my breasts. I tried to act like it wasn’t affecting me, but it was just so sweet when he cupped one in my hand and tweaked the nipple. Then his other hand was reaching underneath my skirt to my dripping wet pussy.
“You really going to let this go?” Lowell said. Then he nibbled on my neck while his hand stroked my pussy.
Doctor Holder must have decided that he wasn’t because he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. Lowell pushed me down to my knees so it was poking at my face and I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around it. It was salty and tasty and I couldn’t get enough of it.
My tongue slid down one side of the shaft and back up the other, circling the tip before I sucked it into my mouth. Then Doctor Lowell was next to me demanding the same attention, and how was I supposed to say no?
They were both pretty desperate for it and any time I gave attention to one the other started to get jealous and pull me away. I wrapped my hand around Doctor Lowell’s and jerked him up and down while I worked on Holder’s, then after a few minutes I’d switch. It was nice to be so sought after.
It’s so much fun! Keep your eyes peeled for it. It should be hitting you next week!
❤ Aurora
Are you ready to go on one wild ride? I sure hope so! I put a lot of extra effort in on this one:
Julie goes to see her husband at work and somehow invited to a party where anything can (and will!) happen. The host? None other than her husband’s boss.
She can’t say no, but how can she possibly say yes? Her night out is turning into something she never imagined… and she kind of likes it!
Go pick up this delicious story on Amazon, as always only $0.99!
❤ Aurora
I don’t know about you, but I could still use something hot to warm me up on these chilly nights. Here’s what I’ve been working on:
“If it isn’t Mrs. Hallen,” a familiar voice said, and she turned to look at Mr. Spears, who insisted she call him Drake. “Although you look more like you’re going to a funeral.”
“High end clothes aren’t exactly in my budget,” she said.
“We’ll have to do something about that.”
He held out his arm for her and she took it. The women here were gorgeous and she could not have felt more out of place if she walked into a convention for supermodels. She would have thought that the men would be unable to tear their eyes away, but several of them gave her approving looks. It was almost like they were into her.
Drake introduced her around, to Jason Lorde, his partner, Malcolm Harris, the COO, so many others that she couldn’t keep track of them. She only had one glass of wine, but she felt light-headed anyway.
“Come, let’s go upstairs,” Drake said to her. Her heart jackhammered in her chest.
“Already?”
“No time like the present.”
He squeezed her hand as he walked with her. Behind her back, she heard someone comment that she looked like a school teacher. It wasn’t as if she could deny it.
He took her to a small room that had enough space for a full-sized bed and a dresser, but not much else. He sat her down on the bed, massaging her shoulders to release the tension built up in them. He unzipped the back of her dress and a shiver ran up her spine.
“Don’t worry so much,” he said. “This will be a night you’ll never forget.”
The dress slid down her shoulders and he tugged it down over her breasts to let it pool on the floor. He flicked open the hooks of her bra and pulled it off, then slipped a finger under her panties and slid them down off of her legs. She stood back to drink it all in and Julie was afraid her entire body would flush a deep shade of crimson. Only one man was supposed to see her naked, and even then it had only been in a darkened room.
Drake took off his suit jacket and unzipped his fly. Julie gasped at the monster cock he pulled out.
“Shall we begin?” he said.
For the first time that night, Julie didn’t want to take off running. His cock was already getting hard, dark and covered in veins and seeming to throb with a powerful need. A little voice in her head screamed that this was wrong in so many ways, but she locked it away. If she was going to do this, she might as well have a good time doing it.
“Let me see you put that mouth to work,” Drake said, sounding impatient.
She closed her hand around it and rubbed him up and down until he was rigid in her grasp. She bent down and stuck her tongue out, sliding it over the tip and finding she enjoyed the taste. She went back for another lick, kissing it, sucking it, swirling her tongue around. Her hand jerked it off while her head bounced up and down.
She moved her hand out of the way so she could lick her way up the shaft and to his balls, getting more and more into it. It was fun seeing how he reacted when she tried different things on him. Sucking his balls didn’t do much but gently squeezing them in her hand made him tilt his head back and sigh.
I had so much fun with this one. I really hope you like it as much as I do. It’ll be all ready for you next week!
❤ Aurora
