A
Taste of Paris
Book two of the A Taste Of…
series
Ryan Stonebridge and his friend Kristian Hurst are
traveling on their year off before going to University.
Unfortunately, Kristian has been called back home
due to a family emergency. Ryan continues on to Paris
In the meantime, Ryan’s lucky streak with women
continues, and by the time Kristian makes it to Paris
Adult Teaser:
Ryan could hardly believe his luck. After a
sex-packed day and a bit in London
He shook his head disbelievingly. Then,
after making sure no one had witnessed their exchange—when she’d given him the
come-on—he slipped from his seat and made his way as nonchalantly as possible
in the direction the woman had gone. He quickly found her, standing in the area
between carriages that also housed the public conveniences.
She looked around, ensuring no one could
see through the glass doors at the ends of the carriages to either side of
them, pulled open the toilet door and dragged him inside.
Ryan barely had time to catch a breath
before she’d locked the door, slammed him against it and molded her lips to
his. She tasted of expensive champagne—she’d probably been indulging in St.
Pancras station’s champagne bar—and it suddenly made him very aware that,
although she’d started their sexy rendezvous, he was most likely taking
advantage of an inebriated woman. He twisted his head away.
“Hey,” he said, grasping her arms and
pushing her gently away from him. “Don’t get me wrong, you’re gorgeous and
very, very sexy, but you’ve been drinking. I don’t want you to do something you
might regret later.”
The woman laughed, long and loud, and Ryan
worried that someone might have heard her and wonder why on earth there was a
woman laughing to herself in the train toilets. The last thing he wanted was to
open the door and find a pissed-off member of staff waiting there. There was no
excuse for two adults being in a locked cubicle together that anyone would
believe.
Clapping her hand over her mouth, the woman
suppressed her mirth, then finally spoke. “Yes, gorgeous blond one.” Her French
accent surprised him—he’d thought she was a tourist heading to Paris
With that, she pounced on him once more,
and Ryan decided not to resist any longer. They were both consenting adults and
he had protection in his pocket—so where was the harm in indulging their baser
instincts? His cock definitely didn’t see any further reason for delay as it
filled with blood and pressed against the crotch of his jeans.
He pushed his fingers into her thick black
hair and pulled her more tightly to him, deepening their kiss. She was eager
and, judging by the way she was rocking her hips against him, incredibly horny.
He held out for as long as he could, exploring her mouth with his tongue,
nibbling at her plump lower lip and pulling her hair to expose her white
throat. Before long, though, the pants and tiny mewls coming from the woman’s
mouth pushed him to the point of no return. His cock was all but bursting from
his jeans and he really needed to be inside this woman’s pussy.
About the Author
Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She
writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and
has over seventy publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline.
These include Best Bondage Erotica 2012, 2013 and 2014 and Best Women's Erotica
2013. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a
number of anthologies. She owns Erotica
For All, and is book editor for Cliterati.
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