Addictive Lunacy by N. Isabelle Blanco

Author:N. Isabelle Blanco
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: older man younger woman, Romance, Erotic Fiction, Erotic Romance, dominant male, Contemporary Romance
Publisher: Malfunction Erotica
Published: 2012-09-16T05:00:00+00:00

8

Three weeks later...

I can be patient. Yeah right. Overestimation of one’s abilities comes with a high price, doesn’t it?

Damn right it did. It’d been roughly a month since I’d met Liv. I hadn’t seen her again since that day in the park, but we’d been talking.

A lot, actually.

What had started out as one phone call had become an almost nightly ritual. We’d get home and either I would call her or she would call me.

Talking to her was easy. It was getting to know her that was starting to become hard. The more I learned, the more I wanted and it’d gotten to the point that I was seriously considering putting a stop to our conversations. At least for a few days.

As if I could. Curiosity fed off of hunger; hunger battled with common sense. I couldn’t stop wanting to know about her any more than I could stop wanting her.

At first, talking to her had been effortless. We shared a mutual exchange of personal information that while intriguing, had also bordered on safe. That had lasted nearly two weeks. In the last week, the conversations had somehow veered into more personal territory.

Five days ago, I’d had no choice but to give in and relieve myself. Images of Liv and her lips, as well as the echoes of the few sounds I’d heard fall from them, had played through my mind.

The first time, I came so hard I nearly flew off my bed. The relief was mind-numbing and too short lived. The second time, I almost cracked and disfigured all of my toes as I tensed up and froze, trapped inside my orgasm for what seemed like minutes.

My orgasm had been vicious, the image of Liv bent over my couch even more so.

By day three, I realized that although I was coming on a daily basis, it was actually making my situation worse. The more I came, the more I spent time imagining how good Liv could make me feel.

Then I made the mistake of going back to watching porn. Fantasies had skidded, crashing into the ditch of immorality, and they’d become entangled with the dark vines of hedonism.

All I could see, every moment of every day, was my mouth on Liv’s body, my tongue worshiping every crevice. Her ass in the air as I bent her over every surface in my apartment. Her hair flowing behind her and bouncing along with her tits as I held her still and pounded into her so hard, we would both ache the next day.

Too much. Too fucking much. And to make it worse, someway, somehow, tonight’s conversation had once more veered into the too personal.

Perhaps more personal than it’d ever been.

What possessed the girl to take it there? Why?

“So you watch porn?”

Oh fuck me... “What guy doesn’t?” You, up to a few days ago. Lies. I’d watched porn before in my life. Years ago, yes, but I’d watched it, damn it.

“Are you into the typical lesbian or threesome shit?”

I could hear her moving around in the background, what sounded like a drawer opening and closing.

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