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About the author:
I've been writing dirty stories in my head for a lot longer than I've been putting them on paper. I draw from both my imagination and my real experiences in an attempt to create raw, visceral scenes that feel like they could happen in real life, no matter how scandalous the subject matter. My books are vivid, intense, and highly erotic, with fully-realized characters.
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What inspired you to write your book?
I've written a number of sexy stories, but I wanted to try my hand at something a little more romantic. This one takes a little longer to build up than most of my stories, but once it gets there, it's explosive.
Here is a short sample from the book:
“I’ve wanted you from the second I laid eyes on you today,” I growl.
“You can have me.” She holds my gaze with this pouty look on her face that I find just fucking irresistible.
I can’t take it anymore. I pull her face aggressively into mine. She opens her mouth as our lips meet and I invade it with my tongue, dominating the kiss. Her soft little tongue yields to mine, allowing me entry, and I probe her mouth, exploring it, commanding it, claiming it as my own.
Eva whimpers and presses her body against me. She wraps her arms around my back as if to pull me on top of her on the bed. I stay standing. She’s going to follow my lead, not the other way around. I pull my face away from hers and cup her head in my hands, not allowing her to lean forward and kiss me. She struggles for a moment and then submits, letting her head rest in my hands. I stroke her cheek possessively and she rubs her face against my fingers like a cat.
“I’m going to have fun with you tonight,” I tell her.
“You can do whatever you want to me,” she whispers, sex dripping from every syllable. Jesus. Every time this girl opens her mouth, I like her a little more.
“I want you to be a very good girl for me tonight. Can you do that for me, Eva?”
Eva nods.
“Use words,” I growl.
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
She drops her head submissively. “Yes, sir.”
I smile. “Good girl.”
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