Smut Sunday ~ What a Night by @MeganSlayer #smutsunday #mf #IR #hotromance

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It’s time for the Smut Sunday post! I love these. A chance to post something with no holds barred. I love that. Check out this offering from my re-release, What a Night!!

What a Night! by Megan SlayerWhat a Night COVER LARGE

Club Rules, #4

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He’ll make her fantasies come true.

Mark wants this anniversary to be one his wife, Lyssa, will never forget. He’s going to pull out all the stops and make love to her all night long. But she’s got a few tricks up her satin sleeves as well. Will his plans go up in smoke, or will this be the night they’ve dreamed of?

Search Terms: Short Story, BDSM, Romance, Interracial Romance, Erotic Romance, Contemporary Erotic Romance

Now for that Smuttiness:

Copyright© 2017 Megan Slayer

Mark spread her cunt lips open once more. While he sucked on her clit, he pressed the blunt head of the toy against the mouth of her vagina. He kept his gaze on hers. “Breathe for me, Lyssa.” He eased the toy into her tight pussy, inch by inch. Her nipples pebbled and more perspiration dotted her upper chest like jewels.

“Baby,” she cried. Her head lolled on her shoulders. She rocked her hips and dug her feet into the edge of the mattress. “Fuck.”

Ah, her cues. The swear words meant she was right on the edge. Perfect. Mark buried his face in her pussy lips. With one hand, he tapped the end of the toy. With the other he massaged the dribbled lube and her juices over her asshole. The combination of sensations proved to be her weakness. She curled forward, grabbing his hair.

The pain in her touch only added to his pleasure.

“Fuck, feels so fucking good,” she moaned. She squeezed her legs tight around his head and tensed. Her entire body quaked. “Shit.”

Mark kept his thumb on the tight rosette of her ass, but let the toy slide from her vagina. He lapped at her cream. Lyssa sagged beneath him. The plug nestled between her ass cheeks on the bed.

“Whoa.” She let go of his hair and sighed. “Damn.”

He rose up between her knees and kissed the skin on her inner thigh. Getting her to scream and cream? A job well done. Knowing round two wasn’t far off? Perfect. He nipped behind her knee. “Made my anniversary fucking hot, and we’ve just begun.”

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