by Adams, PJ
She pushed up against him, her legs clamped around his waist, holding him there, deep inside her as climax swept over her and through her. Holding him tight, and slowly, slowly, the tightenings diminished, and the pulsing and throbbing of pleasure through her body subsided.
He paused then, as she slumped, and then, as slowly as he had first entered her, he withdrew.
Those eyes, locked on hers, as he shifted position, moving up so that he was poised over her breasts.
She pushed up, wriggling out of her top and bra, then settled back on her bed of coat and fallen leaves as he lowered himself. His balls came to rest on her rib cage, and his shaft nestled between her breasts. Wet with her juices, he started to thrust, and she pushed her breasts up to enclose him with her softness.
And all the time, those eyes, remained locked on hers.
He was close. She could tell that. Now he thrust harder and faster, the head of his manhood hitting her neck, her chin, and finally he cried out and a hot jet of semen spat up into her open mouth and over her face. A second spurt fell on her breasts, and then another, and he was spent.
He stayed like that for a time, his breath ragged, his body slumped, and then he pulled away, staggered to his feet and stood there looking down at her, in only his dark shirt, his manhood softening now, shiny with their combined juices.
She thought he was going to run again, like he had when she had approached across the park. He had that look in his eye, the look of a panicked animal.
Was this it? He’d had her, used her, and now he would discard her, just as he had with all his other ‘tarts’?
Then he reached a hand out for her to help her stand.
“The Hall,” he said. “Shall we go up to the Hall? Get you cleaned up.”
“And then?”
Those eyes, those cool gray eyes. “I don’t know,” he said. “I don’t know what to say. I don’t know how this goes, okay?”
And so she stood, found her clothes and went with him to the Hall.
About PJ Adams
Writing under other names, PJ Adams is a successful novelist, with several novels published by major publishing houses and optioned for movies. As PJ Adams, she writes in the genre closest to her heart, erotic romance – love stories with that added heat, including the popular serial The Object of His Desire.
Writing as Polly J Adams, she writes best-selling erotica, relationship stories crammed full of explicit sex. Among Polly's most popular stories are the Knee-tremblers and Indulgence series about a young woman's relationship with the wealthy owner of a New England sex club; all eight of these stories are collected together into a single volume Wings of Desire.
You can find out more about PJ/Polly and her writing on her website, on http://www.facebook.com/pollyjadamswriter and on Twitter as @PollyJAdams.
Erotic romance by PJ Adams
The Object of His Desire 1: Wanted
When Trudy goes to her estranged brother's wedding, deep in the rural English countryside, she looks forward to making up with him, catching up and closing the distance that has grown between them since he moved away from the US. The last thing she expects is one of those moments: a handsome stranger, their eyes meeting across a crowded room... a tempting, but all too dangerous stranger. Her brother is marrying into the wealthy aristocracy, but this man in his rumpled tuxedo and days-old stubble doesn't seem to fit. Determined to find out more, Trudy discovers his identity, and that there are dark secrets that bind him to her brother; she also learns that he's the kind of man who always gets what he wants, and what he wants right now is Trudy.
“Is there anything you don’t have?” I asked softly.
He shrugged, spread his hands wide. “We have everything,” he said, simply. “We’re a wealthy family.”
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Explicit erotica from Polly J Adams
The Wings of Desire
A set of eight stories exploring an adulterous relationship with a close friend's husband. Stories where one moment of madness leads to a passionate affair, a country club gangbang and much more... Five sizzlingly explicit tales of oral sex, group sex and much, much more:
Forbidden Fruit
Tell me: am I a bitch? Am I a double-crossing slut? No. On second thoughts, don't tell me. I know the answer. New girl Katie had been keeping her husband under wraps. Maybe she knew all along that I'm a bitch, a slut - maybe that's why she'd been hiding him away. What we did that night was wrong, I know. A snatched moment away from the party, a moment of madness. That's all it was. But once you've tasted forbidden fruit, is there ever any going back?
Unfaithful
I tried really hard to be good. But I'm just not that strong. And I'm a bitch. The odds were never really going to be in my favour. I tried to be a good friend to Katie. I tried to meet her high standards, tried to offer her what support I could. But that day, when she said to me over her afternoon latte, "So how would you do it? How would you make him fall for you all over again? How would you seduce him?" That day... The honest answer would have been, I did, Katie. I did.
Taken at the Club
They tied me with silk scarves. One at each wrist, stretching my arms out to either side. One at each ankle, spreading my legs. My hips were aching from the way my legs had been spread, just a little too wide. I felt vulnerable, exposed; my pussy, especially. Uncovered, open to all. Were they standing at the foot of the bed, studying me? I'd wanted to sleep with other men, lots of them, in order to get Reuben out of my system. I hadn't meant quite like this...
The Long Shot
They say one thing leads to another, and that's certainly what I found with Reuben. Flirting at a party had led to a knee-trembler, a one-off screw that became an affair. The affair had led to... well it had led to a country club gangbang. But it had to stop. We couldn't carry on like this. Could we...?
What Katie Did
Maybe I really am a slut. What kind of girl has an affair with her best friend's man? What kind of girl gives that man a hand job before she even gets into his house? Well... perhaps the kind of girl who, when given the opportunity, will take the affair to a completely new level. Perhaps the kind of girl who decides to get down and dirty with her best friend too.
The Sex Club
When I woke, I didn't know where I was, or whose warm, naked body was pressing against my back. Then it all came back to me: Katie. A friend from work. The friend whose husband I had been fucking for the last two months. Katie. How had last night ended up like this...?
Owned
"Once you've had Ricky it raises the whole game." Ricky: the mysterious owner of a sex club called Indulgence. The first time I met him he led me to a room where I was gangbanged by too many men for me to count...
Climax
I woke confused, alone, unsure where I was. I was back at Indulgence... an informal club, a group of like-minded acquaintances. Swingers, voyeurs, exhibitionists, explorers and adventurers. And Ricky...
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Bad Girls by Polly J Adams
A collection of four explicit stories of sexual exploration from the Amazon bestselling author of The Virgin and the Three Brothers, You and Letting Go:
Selena does Porn
Always the quiet one, always the voyeur, when Selena starts to explore her sexuality in a porn cinema in Soho she discovers the thrills of turning the tables - not watching, but being watched. When all the men in the cinema ignore the screen and watch Selena instead, she realises she has found the biggest turn-on ever.
Easy as One, Two, Three
J fantasises a lot. About the hot new instructor at the gym. About a female friend. About having sex with more than one man at a time. And sometimes she just can't help getting carried away.
Private Party
When Jack's stag party is cancelled, his new bride Mel is determined to make it up for him. So she arranges a private party: a quiet night in, some drinks, and a stripper for just the two of them.
Bad Again
Away from her husband on a business trip, Jess bumps into an old flame. When he promises to make up for his previous bad behaviour, Jess is skeptical. But when the offer involves not just the old flame but one of his colleagues too it seems rude to refuse... Having sex with two men at once is a fantasy for lots of women, but for Jess it is about to become a reality.
This book contains scenes of an explicit sexual nature, including cheating wives, group sex, anal sex, and oral sex, and is for an adult audience only.
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