Harem Ring 2: Kelsey's Price by Jen Eastwood

Author:Jen Eastwood [Unknown]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Tags: Lesbian, mystery, Science Fiction, Literature & Fiction, Paranormal, Erotica, Lgbt
Publisher: Jen Eastwood
Published: 2014-11-26T00:00:00+00:00

COMPLIMENTARY EXCERPT FROM:

HYPNOTIC INTERVIEW

Hannah’s toes curled as Marlowe rested deep within. She felt the pull of her hair and arced her neck back to feel the scratch of her boss’s cheek against her own. “Do you hate me for taking away your free will?”

She lifted one hand to wrap it around the back of Marlowe’s neck. “Never, sir.”

Marlowe cradled an arm around her ribs to take hold of a breast. The gentle squeeze reassured Hannah that the center of her universe was pleased. She waved her hips, trying to get Marlowe to start using her as she hoped he would.

Without hesitating, Marlowe tried driving himself even deeper. Hannah raised her hips and closed her legs. Finally, his entire length rested inside.

His lips approached as Hannah looked back. She parted her own as his hand took hold of her jaw. Before closing the distance, Marlowe smiled and whispered, “You're everything I could ask for in a servant.”

The forearm nestled in the cleft of her breasts pulled her closer. “Sir, I was hoping I could be your wife.”

Both pairs of lips met as Hannah tried to stifle a whimper from the slight movement of Marlowe's waist. The thumb against her cheek pulled her closer. Their tongues intertwined.

Marlowe broke away. “You've still got a chance at that, depending on how well you serve in the near-future.”

Hannah gasped as she felt another pump. “You mean, until you've finished all of the interviews?”

The grip on her jaw broke as Marlowe let her dance on his cock. “You've got seven to compete against. I recommend impressing me tonight.”

The cold, supple leather of the divan met her cheek through her soft hair. Hannah wiggled her hips to draw him to her deepest point. “Marlowe, why don't you just admit I'd be a perfect wife?”

He surged back. The return clashed against her cervix. “You're a perfect secretary now that you're mine to control, but you're not a perfect wife... Or mother. That's why.”

“Sir, I-” Hannah felt the hard strike of his tip once again. She squalled out, her voice echoing through the high ceilings. She closed her eyes, hoping to get some pleasure out of his punishment.

“Cram it. The more you talk, the less I care.” Marlowe's large hand took a tight mound of ass in its grip. “You're willing to please, but that's about it. At least show me you can do that well.”

A great crack ripped down the middle of Hannah's heart. Am I not good enough for him? She opened her eyes and stared into his disappointment. “Very well, sir.”

Hannah focused on the pulsing flesh cramming her walls. She buried her head in the cushions and twisted herself with a rhythm to match her heartbeat. She didn't know how to contain the growing pleasure, letting it out with increasing speed.

She heard the pleasured breathing from behind. Every huff drove her onward. Hannah changed up the motion, waving her hips front to back in a figure-eight.

“Very good.” The light tap on her ass was all Hannah needed.

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