Slippery When Wet

Slippery When Wet

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by Chastity Lane
     
 

WARNING: This SHORT STORY contains explicit sex and is suitable for mature audiences only! 18+!!

#2 in the Erotic Europe series...Elena is visiting Paris this time, and finds a bit of pleasure with an artist in his studio…

[Approx. 3,000 words]

EXCERPT…


Quickly and silently, he did as she suggested. He dragged… See more details below

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WARNING: This SHORT STORY contains explicit sex and is suitable for mature audiences only! 18+!!

#2 in the Erotic Europe series...Elena is visiting Paris this time, and finds a bit of pleasure with an artist in his studio…

[Approx. 3,000 words]

EXCERPT…


Quickly and silently, he did as she suggested. He dragged the canvas across the room and then retrieved his paints as well. He sat on the stool again, and Elena resisted the urge to reach out and run her hand over his broad shoulders.
“Do you want to paint me?” she asked, pitching her voice low to sound sultry and seductive.
Jean-Philipe looked slightly taken aback. “Well, obviously,” he replied. “That is why I brought you here, after all.”
Elena laughed. “No, I mean…would you like to paint me?”
Realization dawned and it was accompanied by a ravenous gleam in Jean-Philipe’s eyes. “This is a canvas I have never explored with my paints.”
“There’s a first time for everything, isn’t there?”
“Mais, oui.”
Jean-Philipe was before her in seconds, his palette and brush in hand. Elena waited, excited to feel the first brush stroke against her skin. When he touched her, she flinched at the cold, but then giggled at the delightful way it tickled her skin.
He stroked the brush down her side, over her hip and all the way down her leg, leaving a trail of bright red paint on her body. Then he dipped the brush again, this time mixing the red with the blue to make a deep purple, which he brought to her throat. Elena moved slightly so that she was on her back and he trailed the purple paint between her breasts. Her nipples hardened at the thought of him swirling the brush around them, but he didn’t. She was sure that would come eventually though.
His brush paused at her belly button. He made beautiful swirls of purple around it and Elena tried not to laugh at how much it tickled. When she sucked in her breath, he looked up at her.
“It tickles?”
Elena nodded. “But don’t stop.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

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Product Details

ISBN-13:
2940012947505
Publisher:
Night Shift Publishing
Publication date:
06/06/2011
Series:
Erotic Europe , #2
Sold by:
Barnes & Noble
Format:
NOOK Book
Sales rank:
453,177
File size:
0 MB

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