All eight stories in bestselling erotica author Polly J Adams' very explicit erotic romance series, Knee-tremblers and Indulgence, brought together in a single volume.Two series following one woman's journey from an adulterous relationship with a close friend's husband, to exploring her sexuality at a country-mansion sex club as she engages on a steamy affair with the club's enigmatic owner.
"I've just read the first book and I loved it" Katie Cramer, author of What Lisa Did.
Eight sizzlingly explicit tales of sexual adventure, exploration and desire:
Knee-tremblers: Forbidden Fruit
Tell me: am I a bitch? Am I a double-crossing slut? No. On second thoughts, don't tell me. I know the answer. What we did that night was wrong, I know. But once you've tasted forbidden fruit, is there ever any going back?
I tried to be a good friend to Katie, but that day, when she said to me, "So how would you do it? How would you make him fall for you all over again? How would you seduce him?" That day... The honest answer would have been, I did, Katie. I did.
Knee-tremblers: Taken at the Club
They tied me with silk scarves. One at each wrist, stretching my arms out to either side. One at each ankle, spreading my legs. I felt vulnerable, exposed. I'd wanted to sleep with other men, lots of them, in order to get Reuben out of my system. I hadn't meant quite like this...
Knee-tremblers: The Long Shot
They say one thing leads to another, and that's certainly what I found with Reuben. Flirting at a party had only been the beginning. Knee-tremblers: What Katie Did Maybe I really am a slut. What kind of girl has an affair with her best friend's man? Well... perhaps the kind of girl who, when given the opportunity, will take the affair to a completely new level.
Indulgence: The Sex Club
When I woke, I didn't know where I was, or whose warm, naked body was pressing against my back. Then it all came back to me... But how had last night ended up like this...?
"Once you've had Ricky it raises the whole game." Ricky: the mysterious owner of a sex club called Indulgence.
I woke confused, alone, unsure where I was. I was back at Indulgence... an informal club, a group of like-minded acquaintances. Swingers, voyeurs, exhibitionists, explorers and adventurers. And Ricky...
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