The Preacher's Virgin Daughters #2 Nick's fingers crept between her legs again, and her traitorous body responded as it had when he found her clit before. Just like that her resistance crumbled. The two of them played her body together like twin pianists performing a grand duet on one piano.
Preacher's daughter Lindsay has been best friends with Tom and Nick since the third grade, but senior prom is coming up...
The Preacher's Virgin Daughters #2
Nick's fingers crept between her legs again, and her traitorous body responded as it had when he found her clit before. Just like that her resistance crumbled. The two of them played her body together like twin pianists performing a grand duet on one piano.
Preacher's daughter Lindsay has been best friends with Tom and Nick since the third grade, but senior prom is coming up and she doesn't want to just go with friends. Tom and Nick have no intention of letting anyone else near her, though, and they're not content to be just friends any longer--they want her all to themselves and mean to claim her once and for all, even if it means they have to share her. Can Lindsay keep her virginity intact when her sexy best friends turn up the heat? And if she can't, how will they pick who goes first?
5400 word erotica short story. Includes excerpts from the Kelli Wolfe stories Taking Kelsey, Arousing Brandi, Straight A Student, and Double or Nothing.
She decided the best thing to do was brazen it out. "What are you doing here?" she demanded.
Tom smirked. "Admiring the view."
The water was too clear to hide her nakedness, and there wasn't any reasonable explanation she could give them for it. She blushed and gritted her teeth. Nick pulled a piece of paper from his shirt pocket. Lindsay recognized her note and went numb as he dropped it to the pier beside her clothes.
"Carson couldn't make it," Nick growled.
"So we decided we'd better come keep an eye on you," Tom added.
"Seeing as you said you were going to be naked and all."
Tom shook his head at her. "What the hell did you think you were doing?"
She attempted a smile. "Getting a date to the prom?"
Nick's eyes burned down on her. "Is that what you thought you were going to get, Lin? Making that offer to a guy like Carson Sinclair and showing up here naked without another person around for miles?"
When he put it like that, it didn't sound like nearly as good an idea as when she had thought of it the night before. Nick saw her reaction and shook his head.
"Now she thinks," he murmured aside to Tom.
"Well, I appreciate you two riding to my rescue again, but I'm fine. I can take care of myself."
Tom chuckled. "We're not here to rescue you."
"Nope," said Nick. "We're here because you're badly mistaken about something and we need to straighten it out before there's real trouble."
"What are you talking about?"
Tom bent down towards her. "You're ours, Lin. You always have been. We spent the last year waiting out your crush on Carson, hoping you'd get a clue and figure out what was right in front of that perky little nose."
"We've been through this before--"
"No," Nick interrupted. "Not like before." He pulled off his boots and began unbuttoning his shirt.
"What are you doing?"
"What we should have done a long time ago. Claiming what's ours."
Tears welled up. Why did they keep doing this to her? "How many times do I have to tell you, Nick? I can't pick one of you. I love you both."
"There's no choice to make, Lin," Tom said, and he was pulling off his own boots. "The three of us are perfect together, and we don't intend to mess with that. It's just you, and us."
Nick nodded sagely. "The way it's supposed to be."
Her eyes took in Nick's now completely naked body and went very wide. Carson Sinclair wasn't built anything like that, she was sure. Corded muscles rippled under his golden-brown skin as he bounced up on his toes and then arced into the water beside her. Before Nick hit the water Tom had taken his place at the edge of the pier. He was a hair taller than Nick and a not quite as broad through the shoulders, but otherwise they could have both been made from the same mouth-watering mold. Between her legs her pussy quivered and Lindsay knew that if she had been wearing panties she would just have soaked them
I'm a nurse by day, and a smut writer by night. It's my secret identity, like I'm Supergirl or something. Only my super power is making people read one-handed.
I'm working on two new series right now. Sweet Nothings is new adult erotic romance about a group of girls who were ignored by boys all through high school but when they go to college things start to get more interesting. These are all longer stories, written as very steamy erotic romances. The Perils of Polly is about a college senior who is always getting into some sort of trouble and sex is usually the only way out. These are shorter stories with a much higher proportion of sex, a lot like the Preacher's Daughters series.
Hope you can find something in there to enjoy, and thanks to everyone leaving reviews - you guys rock!