This is an anthology edited by Lucy Felthouse and Victoria Blisse, and the table of contents reads like a who's who of erotica writers (and a "who's that?" when you get to my name, of course. It's amazing how long you can work in this business before anyone knows who you are... but I digress).
My lesbian cougar/bondage/messy/ice play story Saturday on a Tuesday appears in Smut in the City. It's set in an office tower in Toronto, because I used to work in an office tower in Toronto. Now I write smut. Aaaand scene.
Below, I've posted the books blurb as well as a "yes, ma'am" sort of excerpt from my story. I can't believe this antho has already hit the market! So exciting!
Sultry, smouldering sex in the city is the theme of this erotic anthology, edited by Victoria Blisse and Lucy Felthouse.
From the stifling heat of the London Underground to the crumbling walls of Rome’s Colosseum, Smut in the City has it all. Whatever your interpretation of sultry urban sex, there’s something nestling between the covers for you. Lusty couples, horny office workers, hunky bakers and gardeners, tourists and the Mafia are portrayed for your titillation in this exciting collection of stories from erotica’s finest authors.
Excerpt from Saturday on a Tuesday:
“You have beautiful breasts, love.”
Gazing off to the side, Liddy
smiled. “Thank you, ma’am.”
“Ahh, ma’am! So you’ve been taught to respect your elders. That’s good. Most young people think they rule the world.”
“Not me, ma’am.” Liddy bit her lip, so beautifully
bashful. “There’s so much you can
teach me.”
This girl was playing right in to
Gemma’s hands. She’d been around
the block. She knew the game.
“If you don’t want me cleaning up the
coffee,” Liddy went on, “what would you like me to do?”
The possibilities were endless! Where to begin?
“Take your breasts in hand, Liddy.”
“Like this, ma’am?” The good girl did as she was told,
cupping her luscious tits and holding them together.
“Beautiful, beautiful breasts.” Gemma licked her lips. She could hardly decide what to ask for
next. “Pinch those rosy little
nipples for me. Get them
hard. Make them red.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Liddy pressed both nipples between her thumbs and forefingers,
inhaling sharply.
“How does that feel?” Gemma asked,
though she could feel the intense ache in her own breasts. She could feel that lightning bolt to
her clit and that familiar throb, that need. “There’s so much you want from me, isn’t that right Liddy?”
Her lashes fluttered. She whimpered as she twisted her
darling nipples. “Yes, ma’am. So much.”
“What do you want most?”***
Hehe... you have to buy the book to find out: https://www.allromanceebooks.com/product-smutinthecity-932965-144.html
Hugs,
Giselle
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