eXcessively pleasurable fiction
from the sweet to the forbidden
eXcessica
bdsm
menage
Length: Novella
Heat Level: eXcess 3
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Warning: This title contains graphic language and elements of nonconsensual sex.
Alistair is shy and retiring and his first day at university is already proving harder than he’d imagined. When Katie introduces herself and helps him to enjoy the University experience he develops a serious crush, but resigns himself to the fact that he would never stand a chance with a girl like her. He might have been proved right, too, if not for a fateful game of strip poker which turns everything on its head.
Now Alistair is being pursued by Katie, but will he realise in time to do anything about it? Katie, meanwhile, is loving the thrill of the chase and the idea of corrupting an innocent virgin, but the chase doesn’t turn out quite the way she imagined. Alistair seems to be having a civilizing influence on Katie, but Katie herself is nothing but a very bad influence…
MANIC READERS REVIEW BY ELIZABETH
“…(T)hose who like their sex spiced with danger will find this right up their alley. The sex scenes were very hot and steamy, and sure to warm the reader up at night.”
Roza, Night Owl Romance Reviews
“Fun, fun, fun – I suspect even for those who have not ventured very far into BDSM. And is a definite turn on. Interestingly, it reminded me of parts of my college experience, including my seducing a virgin boy, only to discover that while he was more than willing to be seduced, he was less willing to let me continue to lead. Perhaps this heightened my enjoyment of the story. But a good, fast read, although some basic understanding of how consent can look like non-consent is very helpful.”
EXCERPT:
As soon as she walked into the room she realised how much of her work had been done for her. The lights were low, he had arranged his bed-side table as a dinner table with a tea-light in the middle and Zero 7 was playing on his computer. It was a candlelit seduction. The salads were sitting in place and Alistair was holding the door open for her. She giggled as she went in, then smiled when she got a glimpse of Alistair. He looked nervous, no— strike that— he looked terrified, and she knew she’d have to take it down a few notches for him so she could build it back up again once he was a bit more relaxed. She held out the bottle of red wine she’d bought earlier and smiled winningly at him.
“Sorry, it’s only a Chianti. They’d run out of Lambrini…”
He smiled back in relief at her joke, poor as it was, and took the wine from her to open and pour out. She sat down and carefully selected a forkful of things from the salad in front of her. She was a little unsure about pears in a salad, but when she put it in her mouth the taste was amazing.
“Oh my God, this is so good,” she said, through a mouthful of food. “Wow.”
“Did you have a bit of ham with that pear?” he asked, holding out his fork with just those two ingredients on it.
She leaned forward, giving him a clear view of her cleavage in its ivory lace and took the food delicately off the fork. He gulped at the sight of her little pearly teeth and pointed pink tongue wrapping themselves about the tines of the fork.
“Mmmm!” She said very little else as she finished her plateful, barely noticing when Alistair left the room to fetch the next course from the kitchen.
“Close your eyes!”
“Why?” She looked around suspiciously, wondering when Alistair had left the room and why he was talking to her from outside.
“Just do it!” he ordered her from behind the door, waiting to bring the lamb in.
Three succulent pink slices sat on a small pile of crunchy green beans, surrounded by a ring of tiny new potatoes. The whole was drizzled with a deep purple glaze of tangy blackcurrant. The first mouthful he fed her was just a morsel of meat dripping in the rich sauce. He watched her lips close around it and curl up in a smile of pleasure as her tastebuds registered the flavour. This course took longer to eat, Alistair trying to hold up his end of the conversation whilst Katie flirted outrageously, reaching out to touch his arm and brushing his leg with her foot under the table.
The desserts were ready just in time and he served them smothered with double cream. The rich, tart nature of the plums against the sweet, crunchy crumble and the smooth richness of the cream created another magnificent taste explosion, and Katie wasn’t sure any more who was seducing who. She had thought she would have her work cut out to get this shy, innocent boy—probably an inexperienced virgin—into bed, but now she was melting all over his floor simply because he had fed her. It was impossible for her to hold herself back any longer now. She had to get laid tonight. Whilst Alistair cleared all the plates out of the room Katie hurriedly pushed the table back to the side of the room, chose some pulsing jazz music to replace the laid back, ambient Zero 7 and arranged herself artfully on the bed…
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