Naked for the Mistress

Naked for the Mistress

by Alex Jordaine


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Product Details

ISBN-13: 9781907726569
Publisher: Accent Press, Ltd.
Publication date: 01/28/2011
Pages: 320
Product dimensions: 5.10(w) x 7.70(h) x 1.00(d)

About the Author

Alex Jordaine is the UK’s leading Femdom author and is also a regular contributor to ‘Marquis’, the most read fetish magazine in the world. In his highly acclaimed ‘Mistress’ series of books, all of them published by Xcite Books, powerful women are firmly in charge. They control the pleasure and men are there to serve and obey them. All the books in this ongoing series have been published as both paperbacks and e-books. They are also all ‘one-offs’, so they can be read in any order.

‘I thoroughly enjoy turning the usual stereotypes on their head in my writing,’ Alex says, ‘as well as exploring the psychology of submission, the joys and perils of the BDSM lifestyle, and the redemptive power of love. This last is worth mentioning because, for books so full of graphic discipline, bondage and domination, they are essentially love stories.’

Stories by Alex Jordaine have also been included in various collections of BDSM, gay, lesbian and general themed erotica, also all published by Xcite Books. Twelve of his most tantalizing tales have been anthologized in the collection ‘Sweet Torments: The Best of Alex Jordaine’.

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Right from the start the sexual chemistry between the two of them had been electric and one thing led to another rapidly – very rapidly. Within one hour of that champagne toast they’d arrived at Christine’s plush apartment nearby. Within one hour and one minute of that toast they were in her bedroom, they just couldn’t get there quickly enough. Both of them were so consumed by desire that they were barely in control, their sexual anticipation so intense it hurt. 

As soon as they got through the bedroom door they started undressing together in a fever of mutual longing. Christine had more than a head start, it transpired. She pulled her little black dress over her head to reveal that she had not been wearing any underwear. She had an all-over tan, beautiful breasts and her nipples were dark and enticingly erect. Her pussy was entirely free of pubic hair, her mons silky smooth. 

Christine kicked off her high heeled shoes and that was it, she was done. Peter shucked his jacket off his shoulders in double-quick time. She unbuttoned his shirt for him and pulled it off, virtually tore it off. 

His breath coming ever more quickly, Peter took off his loafers and his socks and his chinos. When lastly he removed his briefs, his cock sprang out, stiff and urgent with need. 

Christine laid herself down on the bed and Peter joined her. They lay for a moment, facing each other and gazing rapturously into one another’s eyes. Then Christine rolled onto her back and Peter put his lips to her mouth. They kissed with great passion, their tongues flicking together, and then Peter brought his mouth to her throat. He licked a warm trail down her collar bone to the swell of her breasts. He began sucking them greedily, taking her erect nipples into his mouth.

At the same time Peter ran his hand over Christine’s stomach and down to caress her quivering thighs. He began to rub the opening of her vagina, his fingers sticky in her sex. Christine soon became very wet indeed, soaked with the sap of desire. Peter started to roll his fingers over her stiff clitoris and she groaned with pleasure. Then he pushed his fingers in further, digging them in deep, plunging into all her juicy wetness over and over.

Christine then reached for his now achingly hard cock and started to pull and stroke it. The feeling of sex rippled through Peter and he groaned with her movement as she stroked and pulled at his hardness, jerking more forcefully at it all the time.

Peter could smell the scent of sex everywhere in that bedroom now – his sex, her sex, their sex; it was intoxicating. He knew that he couldn’t wait any longer. Nor could Christine. ‘Fuck me. Fuck me now,’ she whispered urgently, staring into his gleaming blue eyes. Her breath was coming quickly, her cheeks flushed.

Peter placed himself between Christine’s legs and pushed his cock inside her, filling her tight wet pussy with its thickness. She sighed with delight and turned her head to one side. Peter laid himself on top of her, fucking her deep and hard. Christine hugged him close and grasped his hair, wrapping her legs around his waist, her athletic limbs supple and pliant, as he forged deep into her.

Peter pushed into Christine even harder and she moaned and cried out with his movement. He began to fuck her faster and faster, his whole body shaking, his groin crashing against hers, his cock thrusting deep inside her sex. Peter could feel himself building to the peak of excitement. Then the pleasure tightened and exploded through him. He climaxed long and hard, spouting spurt after spurt of warm seed deep inside her, and grunting again and again as orgasmic spasms ripped through him like a sound wave. 

At the same time, fighting for breath, Christine began to rock and buck and moan. Then she shuddered to a violent orgasm, crying out deliriously as her own climax exploded and wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. 

Afterwards they lay together panting and gasping. Christine was the first to speak ‘That was fantastic,’ she said, looking at Peter with shining eyes. ‘Let’s do it again.’

They did.

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