It’s Day 3 of my 5 Days Of 1001 Nights blog series!
It’s Day 3 of our trip through the shelves of Sharazade’s wonderful publishing house, 1001 Nights Press!! I hope you’re enjoying being able to buy all the books in this little series for only 99c or 77p!! (Buy links below!)
Don’t forget – As well as having the chance to sample 5 wonderful books this week, you can also win one of them by taking part in this simple COMPETITION!! Just read all 5 blogs, and tell me how many times the word “wonderful” has been used !! (Not including the text in the blurbs and extracts). Leave me a comment with your email address and answer on Friday’s blog. The competition will remain open until Monday, when I shall randomly select a winner from the correct entries!!
Today it’s my turn!! So, here’s a little taster from my very own 1001 Nights Press book- Not Her Type: Erotic Adventures With A Delivery Man.
Blurb– When Jenny’s regular film courier, John, reveals how she has become the centre of his sexual dream world, Jenny’s quiet existence is thrown into an arena of desire that she thought she’d long since abandoned.
One unexpected, head swimming romp later, and Jenny is left wondering if her courier will ever visit her again, and if he does, will he mention the hot sex they had on her living room floor that Tuesday afternoon, or will he pretend that it hadn’t happened?
When the following Tuesday arrives and John reappears on Jenny’s doorstep, the scene is set for a continuation of intensely kinky weekly meetings. There is only one problem. John really really isn’t Jenny’s type….
Tuesday – It Begins
What the hell am I doing? I’m a good girl; I just don’t do things like this.
A tiny fraction of Jenny’s conscience screamed at her. The remainder of her brain sent her hands on a thorough exploration of the densely haired chest that had unexpectedly appeared from beneath her companion’s polo-shirt. The fact that Jenny had never liked men with hairy chests seemed irrelevant.
Standing in front of her, diving a hand under Jenny’s top, John squeezed her left nipple hard, wonderfully hard, making her squeal with pain-tingling gratification. Removing her shirt at top speed, John freed her breasts from their confinement.
Moving as if on auto-pilot, Jenny’s fingers visited his trousers’ waistband, but in her haste she couldn’t get his belt undone. Rescuing her from her embarrassment with a smile, John mumbled something about it always being difficult to open and undid it himself. Jenny barely heard him as a neat pair of grey boxers appeared, swiftly followed by—Oh My God—the most beautiful dick she had seen in years, perhaps ever.
As she knelt before him, the voice in Jenny’s head continued its rant, reminding her that she hated giving blowjobs. Since her first experience as a college student, she had neither liked the taste of cock, nor the sensation of being gagged. Now however, working on instincts she never knew she had, Jenny took John deep within her throat. She felt his fingers drag urgently through her knotty, brown hair, raking her scalp as she greedily worked him around her mouth.
“Hell girl, have you any idea how often I’ve dreamt of you doing this?” John confessed. “Night after night I wank about you, about you holding me in your throat like this.”
Jenny was consumed with a perverse pride as she listened to John’s words—making her wonder if she should admit to the stolen moments she’d spent alone with a silver vibrator and her own filthy imaginings. Imaginings contrary to her normal fantasies; fantasies that often featured him…
I hope you enjoyed that- only a mini extract this time, but things happen fast in my kinky courier novella, and I’d hate to spoil it for you!!
You can find my page at 1001 Nights Press here
You can buy Not Her Type as as a paperback, 0r at this weeks SALE e-book price from-
Thanks ever so much for following this peep into the world of the 1001 Night Press so far- don’t forget to come back tomorrow, for a wonderful Independence Day blog!!
Happy Reading Everyone,