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This steamy novella contains 10 stories that will leave you hot and longing for more. These stories contain women who love women. Join us for a journey as we embark on multiple orgasms. These stimulating women are an expose of private and erotic moments. Allow yourself to get swept away with long distance love affairs and menage a trois. Imagine a hot and steamy sex scene being playing out in a hot tub or a ski vacation getting down and dirty. These stories are designed with women in mind, for women who love women or for those that just want a taste.

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Erotic literature

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Publié par	Andrews UK
Date de parution	10 septembre 2014
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781782347538
Langue	English

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SACRED THOUGHTS
Girl Play
Alana Gale Chappell

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Sacred Thoughts - Girl Play
published in 2014 by House of Erotica
an imprint of Andrews UK Limited
www.houseoferoticabooks.com
This book is sold subject to the condition that it shall not, by way of trade or otherwise, be lent, resold, hired out or otherwise circulated without the publisher’s prior written consent in any form of binding or cover other than that in which it is published, and without a similar condition being imposed on the subsequent purchaser.
The characters and situations in this book are entirely imaginary and bear no relation to any real person or actual happening.
Copyright © Alana Gale Chappell 2014
The rights of Alana Gale Chappell have been asserted in accordance with sections 77 and 78 of the Copyrights Designs and Patents Act 1988.

Naughty Girls
“You’ve been a very naughty girl,” Tabatha says to Caitlin as they talk on the phone.
“Why, what did I do?” she mysteriously asks.
“You have been working a lot of overtime and now it’s time for you to come home and receive your punishment. You better not be late,” Tabatha says with authority.
“You’re right, I have been naughty and neglecting you and I am ready to accept my punishment. Let me finish closing up and I will be home on time tonight, I promise.” As Caitlin continues working on her nightly procedures and protocols for closing her bank, she starts to envision what her punishment will be like when she gets home. She starts to get all worked up and has to remind herself that it is important to pay attention to details as she is working with money and wants to make sure she has counted everything correctly. She places the counted bundles of money into the vault and locks up all the registers.
“Tina, did you get a chance to lock up the back doors?” Caitlin asks from across the bank.
“Yes, I did,” Tina answers. “Are we all ready to go then?”
“Yes, we are,” Caitlin answers back. ]
“Set the alarm and grab the keys,” Tina replies. Beep, beep, beep goes the alarm to the bank. “Have a good night,” Tina says to Caitlin.
“Oh, I intend to. I can’t wait to get home to my girlfriend.”
“See you in the morning,” they both reply.
Ring, ring goes Caitlin’s phone as she climbs into the driver’s seat of her car. “Yes baby?” Caitlin answers, knowing it is Tabatha on the other end.
“Why don’t you stop off at the corner drug store and pick up some baby oil?” Tabatha says on the other end.
“I will do that, not a problem,” she replies as she ends the conversation with “I love you.”
“Love you too,” Tabatha says.
Caitlin’s anticipation of the night ahead is building up inside of her. She finds herself becoming overwhelmed with feelings of naughtiness and sex.
Back at home, Tabatha has just gotten out of the shower. She has her vinyl outfit laid out on the bed. She slowly starts to lotion her body from head to toe, ensuring that she can easily slide into her skintight cat suit. She grabs her outfit as she says to herself, “This is always a challenge to get into.” The lotion helps the skintight cat suit slide on much more easily. One foot at a time, she masters squeezing her tight little body into this dominatrix gear. Her ass looks tight and high and her tits are round and perky. She makes her way into the bathroom, checking herself out. Turning from side to side and checking out her ass, she thinks to herself, Damn, I look good. She reaches for the brush on the counter and places her hair in a ponytail tightly pulled back.
As she makes her way out of the bathroom, she walks across the room to the closet that they share and pulls her whip off of the top shelf. “This whip will do just fine,” she says to herself as she gently combs out the leather strands that hang down from her hand. I love to hear Caitlin moan as I gently whip her from behind , Tabatha thinks to herself. Making her way to the front room she peers out of the window, peeking to see if she can get a glimpse of her girlfriend pulling into the driveway. “Nothing, hmm,” she says and makes her way back to the room.
Tabatha runs a warm bath and places candles all around the brim of the tub. The air is filled with the fragrance of lavender, and the lighting is dimmed. She makes her way back into the living room where she drops rose petals onto the floor leading into the bathroom. The home is lit with candles as Tabatha reaches over to turn out the lights. Beautiful, she thinks to herself.
“Any moment,” she says to herself. She makes her way back to the bedroom and sits in a chair in the corner of the room with her legs crossed. She places the whip across her lap and catches a glimpse of herself as a silhouette on the wall from the flickering of the candles. Suddenly, she hears the car pull into the driveway, then keys jiggling in the front door. While her heart is beating uncontrollably, she remains sitting still and waits for Caitlin’s arrival.
Caitlin looks at the dark living room and follows the rose petals that have been placed along her path back to the bedroom. Caitlin notices the distinct silhouette of Tabatha in the corner and starts to head her direction. She leans into Tabatha and passionately kisses her. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she says.
Tabatha, trying to remain strong and in an authoritative state, says, “What took you so long? You are two minutes late.”
“Sorry, baby, please forgive me. I really tried to get here on time,” Caitlin says as she is engaged in role-playing with her girlfriend.
Tabatha replies, “You have only made things harder on yourself. Now go to the bathroom, take off your clothes and get in the bathtub.”
Caitlin undresses herself and slides into the bathtub. She reaches for the soap, but it is snatched from her hand by Tabatha. “I will wash you,” she replies. “Just lay back.” She grabs the soap and begins to lather the bar up. She grabs ahold of Caitlin’s hair and slightly pulls her head back as she washes her neck. Making her ways down her chest, she gently lathers her cold, hard nipples that are peering out from underneath the bubbles. Tabatha still has a hold of Caitlin’s hair and gently gives it a tug back towards her. With Caitlin looking at her, Tabatha grabs the soap bar and gently slides it down in between her breasts.
Increasingly aroused, Caitlin anticipates Tabatha’s next move. She finds herself almost begging for Tabatha to go further down. Caitlin sits quietly as Tabatha takes the soap bar and makes her way down into the warm water. Splash goes her hand as she tells Caitlin, “You have been a very bad girl this week, and what do you think your punishment should be?”
Before Caitlin can answer, she feels the soap bar being pressed up against her pussy. She jerks back a little, waiting for Tabatha to gently rub her up and down with the soap bar. Feeling slippery, wet and hard, Caitlin lets out a little moan. “You like that, don’t you,” says Tabatha as she increases her stroking harder and harder. “Tell me why you think you deserve to feel so good.”
Feeling so good with her pussy throbbing below the water, Caitlin blurts out, “Please, baby, I want you to make me cum.”
Tabatha whispers, “You want to cum, don’t you? Too bad. You haven’t earned it,” as she starts to slide her fingers in and out of Caitlin’s pussy, bringing her to the point of almost cumming. She stops abruptly and tells her to lean over the tub. Tabatha smacks her wet ass as it protrudes out of the water. She begins to spread Caitlin’s cheeks and slide the soap bar up and down the crack of her ass. Placing the soap on the edge of the tub, Tabatha slides a finger in her ass and says, “You like that, don’t you?”
Feeling weak in the knees and at a point of ultimate explosion, Caitlin tries to keep her excitement to herself so Tabatha will continue stimulate her asshole. Within seconds, Caitlin finds herself no longer able to hold in her moans as she holds on to the edge of the tub.
Tabatha says, “That’s enough for you now. Dunk yourself under the water and rinse all of the soap off your body.” Caitlin rises from the water, looking sexy as hell, hair dripping onto her face and water dripping off of her pink full lips. “Give me your feet,” Tabatha says abruptly. Placing her back up against the tub, Caitlin swings her feet over the edge of the tub and places them on Tabatha’s lap. Tabatha lathers them up and proceeds with a foot massage. “I bet your feet hurt so bad from all the hard work that you do.”
“They do,” whispers Caitlin as she gently lays her head back against the wall.
Within minutes Tabatha is done and places her feet back into the water. “It’s time for you to get out of the bathtub now. Stand up so I can dry you off.” She grabs the warm, fluffy towel that hangs on the back of the door and proceeds to dry Caitlin off inch by inch, sure to dry every part, making sure she embraces every curve flickering in the candlelit bathroom. “Go lie down on the bed and wait for me,” she says in her dominatrix voice.
Caitlin lies down as Tabatha reaches for the baby oil, slowly and sensually rubbing her down her body, feeling soft as silk and really turning her on. Stay focused , she thinks to herself as she really wants to make love to her girlfriend. Starting from the nape of her neck and down her beautiful curved back Tabatha ever so gently slides her lubricated fingers in between Caitlin’s legs and begins to rub her clit in a circular motion. Caitlin begins to rock her pelvis back and forth as she lies on her stomach. She is pressing into Tabatha’s hand, desperately wanting to cum. “Turn over, I need to massage every part of you.” Sliding her slippery hand across her perky B-cup breasts, Tabatha finds herself not being able to take much more. She instantly