About the author:
Skylar Dove is a Best Selling Author. She has recently branched into ebooks and is not offering her Best Selling Novels online
Here is a short sample from the book:
She shudders as her heart thuds against her breastbone, teasing her brain and mind into submission. She can’t take her eyes off the semi-nude muscular male form dancing before her hungry eyes. She barely hears the gasps from the audience, mostly female but a few males are peppered amongst them.
The bass from “Light my fire,” vibrates the audience’s feet as all eyes are glued to the screen.
Cadence drops her hand from her popcorn bucket to her skirt. Seconds later, she slides her buttery fingers along the outside of sopping panties and lets out a moan. Oh God, I hope no one heard me.
Glancing around at her closest neighbors, Cadence grins as she spots two women grasping each other’s breasts and licking their lips. Their eyes never leave the man’s gyrating hips on the screen.
His bulge is larger than normal. Cadence stifles a giggle as an image of a sock in his crotch flashes through her brain.
The young man on the screen yelps, as he slides his hands through the velcro on his tight leather pants, releasing them from his sweaty legs. Swinging them over his head, he tosses it to one of his admirers in the audience.
For a second, a dozen hands fly up as each woman in the theater is sure he’s tossing them to her.
It takes Cadence ten seconds before she realizes it’s just the damn 3D glasses doing their job. She snickers and goes back to munching on her popcorn.
“Are we going to party tonight, or what?” he calls.
“Hell yeah,” a female voice on the screen and in the back of the room responds.
Cadence glances back over at the two women just as the larger one slips her hand down the blonde’s pants.
The blonde gasps and leans into the reclining seat allowing the bigger woman better access.
I came to watch the movie. Cadence finds herself unable to take her eyes off her neighbors.
Blondie squeezes her breasts together before letting out a row of soft whimpers. Her hips gyrate against the woman’s pumping hand.
Letting the popcorn bucket slide to the floor, Cadence slips her own hands into her panties. Her eyes slant as she lightly slaps her lovebud just as the blonde gasps with the first of several orgasms.
The blonde clutches the seat while biting her bottom lip, daring not to scream out in ecstasy.
Bright colors flash before her eyes and inside her brain, Cadence whispers yes as her own orgasm overtakes her mind, body and soul.
Seconds later, a small hand slides along Cadence’s thigh.
“Ah!” Cadence brings her seat upright, as her hands rip from her underwear, tearing the soft fabric. Her face is inches from Blondie’s. The woman’s blue eyes look deep enough to swim in. Cadence’s heart skips a beat before racing wildly. Small beads of sweat swim down her cheeks and splash down her blouse.
Blondie tweaks Cadence’s hardened nipples.
Cadence groans and leans back. Make her stop, you’re in public. Make her stop now. She grins as these protests race through her brain. She reaches over and slides the blonde’s hand closer toward her crotch.