What to Read After FSOG: The Gemstone Collection (WTRAFSOG Book 4)

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by Selena Kitt


  “Ouch,” I said again, with a little impatience this time. “Those are attached you know.”

  “In case you hadn’t figured it out by now, ‘C’ is for Corporal Punishment,” he said with authority as he bent down and gently swirled his tongue around the injured nipple. Even through the material of the sundress, his tongue felt warm, wet and wonderful. Those mixed signals were back as my body did not know what to expect next.

  “I’m not sure I like the sound of that,” I started to say, but Mark was two steps ahead of me as usual, sliding one of his fingers inside me even as his other hand lifted the back of my head so his lips met mine. His tongue wrestled its way past my lips as he kissed me forcefully. My body again responded to his rough touch as my pussy flooded with wetness around his stroking finger.

  Sliding his finger out of me, he quickly stood and carried me over to the bed. He must have arranged things how he wanted before I arrived, because I found myself face down on the comforter with my ass elevated off the bed. He slid my sundress up and over my hips and bunched it around my waist. I just about had enough time and presence of mind to turn my head and take a breath before a short whistling sound was punctuated with a sharp crack and my ass spontaneously combusted in flames.

  I think I yelled. I may have screamed. Whatever I said was lost in the moment as the whistling sound came anew and the fire leapt again from my stinging ass cheeks. Forget the safe word, I was prepared to make him a shish kabob using whatever he had just smacked me with!

  Then I felt his warm breath on my ass where the first blow had landed. He licked and kissed the area gently and then blew across it. Incredibly it somehow felt both cold and warm at the same time. He repeated the action on my other cheek. He must have had something in his mouth that was causing the cool sensation when he exhaled across the stinging skin. He carefully pulled the cheeks apart and stuck his tongue in my ass. When he blew gently this time, I forgot all about retribution and simply lost myself in the feeling.

  He spread my thighs a little wider and probed my wetness with his soft tongue. Long talented fingers joined his searching tongue as warm and cold fronts collided in my loins. I moaned loudly as I felt him slide something inside me along with his fingers. Whatever it was felt like the cool burn of mouthwash. Just as quickly he removed his fingers.

  The feeling of emptiness left by his departing fingers did not last as he suddenly pulled my hips back and filled me completely with one thrust. His hard cock parted my insides and sent waves of pleasure washing over me.

  Showing his strength once again, he pulled my body back into his and lifted. He spun us around so that I was now straddling his waist as he sat on the edge of the bed. Somehow he managed to stay inside of me while performing this fairly acrobatic maneuver. As my weight settled down on top of him, he slid even deeper. The cool burn mixed with the feeling of fullness and my pleasure suddenly spiked as he slowly began to thrust inside of me.

  Mark gathered the bunched sundress and lifted it over my head, leaving me completely naked on top of him. It felt like he had at least three hands as he managed to remove the blindfold at the same time he gently pinched my clit. I moaned from his fingers as my eyes adjusted to the sudden light. The first thing I saw was a look of pure pleasure on my own face. Mark had set up a mirror right in front of the bed.

  “I wanted you to see how beautiful you look through my eyes,” he said as he increased the pace of his thrusting. “Watch yourself when you come for me,” he continued. “It is truly a breathtaking sight.”

  Watching his hard cock sliding in and out of me in the mirror was intoxicating enough. When he slid a hand back down to my sensitive clit, the woman in the mirror groaned loudly and threw her head back in pleasure. I saw little else as my eyes rolled back in my head and my body exploded in an orgasm that radiated out from my wet center and rippled through every nerve. My body bounced and bucked as Mark reached up and took both breasts in his hands. He lightly rolled my nipples between his fingers and I moaned again as another wave of pleasure shook my very core.

  With one last mighty thrust, Mark pulled me down and buried himself as deep as he could. He groaned his pleasure into my shoulder as spurt after spurt of his hot come splashed my insides. Breathing heavily, we both collapsed onto the bed.

  11

  We lay quietly for a few moments, lost in our own world of pleasurable exhaustion. As Mark’s cock began to soften, it slowly shrank and slipped out of me. “Excuse me,” Mark said as he got up and headed into the bathroom. Coming back in a few moments, he wiped me down with a warm, wet washcloth.

  “I could get used to your spoiling me,” I said with a smile. I rinsed the washcloth in the bathroom sink and returned the favor. I noticed Mark and I were a little more sticky than usual. “What did you stick inside me earlier by the way,” I asked. I could still feel a slight cool burn deep inside.

  “A Hall’s Mentholyptus cough drop,” he answered with a smile. “It causes a cool tingling sensation, as you probably noticed. I’ve heard that Altoids have a similar effect, but I’m old fashioned.”

  I laughed and threw the washcloth at him. “You aren’t the one with the tingling sensation where the sun doesn’t shine,” I said. “Although, that could be arranged,” I said with a grin.

  He looked horrified for a moment then laughed. Getting up he removed the familiar cooler from the closet.

  “Dinner is served,” he intoned as he removed a serving tray full of small sandwiches and freshly sliced fruit. “Shall I pour the champagne?”

  “Please do kind sir,” I responded. “I am yours to do with as you wish. You are not getting rid of me so easily tomorrow. I packed a bag. I’m sure you will be tired of me by mid-morning.”

  “No sneaking out and no sudden departure?” Mark said with just a touch of sarcasm. “Whatever shall we do with ourselves?”

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  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Page

  Preface

  Box Set Contents

  Heidi & The Kaiser

  About the Book

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Epilogue

  About the Author

  Babysitting the Baumgartners

  Excerpt from Babysitting the Baumgartners

  Selena Kitt’s Other Works

  Coming Soon from
Selena Kitt

  Copyright Page

  Yield To Me

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Newsletter

  About the Author

  Other Books by Sarah

  Finding Love’s Wings

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  Chapter Thirty-Six

  Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Chapter Thirty-Eight

  About the Author

  Butterfly

  Epigraph

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Chapter Twenty-Nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-One

  Chapter Thirty-Two

  Chapter Thirty-Three

  Chapter Thirty-Four

  Chapter Thirty-Five

  Chapter Thirty-Six

  Chapter Thirty-Seven

  Chapter Thirty-Eight

  Chapter Thirty-Nine

  Chapter Forty

  Chapter Forty-One

  Chapter Forty-Two

  Chapter Forty-Three

  Chapter Forty-Four

  Chapter Forty-Five

  Chapter Forty-Six

  Chapter Forty-Seven

  Chapter Forty-Eight

  Chapter Forty-Nine

  Chapter Fifty

  Chapter Fifty-One

  Chapter Fifty-Two

  Chapter Fifty-Three

  Chapter Fifty-Four

  Chapter Fifty-Five

  Chapter Fifty-Six

  Chapter Fifty-Seven

  Chapter Fifty-Eight

  Chapter Fifty-Nine

  Chapter Sixty

  Chapter Sixty-One

  Chapter Sixty-Two

  Chapter Sixty-Three

  Chapter Sixty-Four

  Chapter Sixty-Five

  A Note from the Author

  About the Author

  Also by Elle Harper

  Copyright Page

  Weekend at Wilderhope Manor

  Weekend at Wilderhope Manor

  About the Author

  Other Titles from Lucy Felthouse

  At Any Price

  Dedication

  About the Book

  A Virgin’s Manifesto

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Afterword

  About the Author

  Acknowledgements

  Excerpt from At Any Turn

  Copyright Page

  Closure

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Acknowledgments

  About the Author

  The Devil’s Kiss Trilogy

  Copyright Page

  Titles by Gemma James

  About the Book

  Acknowledgments

  Part One: Ultimatum

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Part Two: Enslaved

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Part Three: Retribution

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Epilogue

  About the Author

  Touched by Death

  Copyright Page

  Dedication

  Acknowledgments

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-One

  Chapter Twenty-Two

  Chapter Twenty-Three

  Chapter Twenty-Four

  Chapter Twenty-Five

  Chapter Twenty-Six

  Chapter Twenty-Seven

  Chapter Twenty-Eight

  Psychic
Vision Series

  Books by Dale Mayer

  About the Author

  Just Another Day at the Office

  About the Book

  Copyright Page

  Part I

  Chapter I

  Chapter II

  Chapter III

  Chapter IV

  Chapter V

  Chapter VI

  Chapter VII

  Chapter VIII

  Part II

  Chapter I

  Chapter II

  Chapter III

  Chapter IV

  Chapter V

  Chapter VI

  Chapter VII

  Chapter VIII

  Chapter IX

  Chapter X

  Part III

  Chapter I

  Chapter II

  Chapter III

  Chapter IV

  Chapter V

  Chapter VI

  Chapter VII

  Chapter VIII

  Part IV

  Chapter I

  Chapter II

  Chapter III

  Chapter IV

  Chapter V

  Chapter VI

  Chapter VII

  Chapter VIII

  Chapter IX

  Chapter X

  About the Author

  Summer’s Journey

  Volume One: Losing Control

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Volume Two: Alphabetical Assignation

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Volume Three: Bondage Ballet

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Volume Four: Corporal Coupling

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  More by Summer Daniels

  About the Author

  Thank You

 

 

 


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