Elliot Silvestri lives in upstate New York where he works and writes, not always at the same time. He has a degree in English Literature and his professors would be appalled at the shoddy construction of his characters and plots for his ebook erotica. His free time is spent with his wife and children, repairing a one hundred year old house, and herding the family's three cats. Find him at: @[email protected]
Red-Headed: A Spanking and BDSM Erotic Story. Rhette is Red, #3
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- ISBN978-0-463-52298-1
- EAN9780463522981
- Date de parution02/11/2018
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- Infos supplémentairesepub
- ÉditeurBluewater
Résumé
Rhette, having given herself over to her previously ignored spanking kink, finds herself enjoying her new life. Except that it quickly becomes more complicated. Nick, her professional spanker, is taken, the romantic possession of his wife. But Rhette finds herself with the luxury of choosing between Jordan and Riordan.and yet even there is a problem. Jordan is young and not nearly experienced enough while Riordan is older and maybe has a bit too much experience.
They want her in different ways and Rhette isn't sure she wants to choose.This is a 10, 000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part three of four. WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLYThis is a 10, 000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on BDSM, spanking, pegging, enforced male chastity, same sex activity, group sex, bondage, and sexual torture, along other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy, All characters are 18 or older.
Excerpt:Rhette woke up early Saturday morning to the gentle vibration of her phone. Her body was sore and she was exhausted. She didn't want to get up and didn't need to get up and her phone was ruining that. But it could be her mother. Or her aunt. Or one of a handful of cousins. It seemed like there was always someone in her family who was in the middle of a crisis. I'd love to come over and see you todayThe text was from Jordan.
Naturally. She didn't want to reply but her instinct was to at least acknowledge that she had seen the text."Jesus, " she muttered. "I don't need to be up this early in the morning." Before tapping out a reply she glanced at the time. 10:48am. Okay. Maybe it wasn't that early. Tired. Sore. Exhausted. She wasn't up to elaborate texts at the moment. Too much partying last night?She had told Jordan that she wasn't available for a Friday night date because she had an obligation to her dom.
It was strange revealing this hidden bit of her life to a man she was considering calling her boyfriend, but if she couldn't be honest with him, what was the point of even trying to have a relationship?
They want her in different ways and Rhette isn't sure she wants to choose.This is a 10, 000 word story intended for adult audiences. Part three of four. WARNING! ADULT READERS ONLYThis is a 10, 000 word erotic novella that contains explicit sex and sexual descriptions. It focuses on BDSM, spanking, pegging, enforced male chastity, same sex activity, group sex, bondage, and sexual torture, along other sexually explicit themes and language that not all members of the public will enjoy, All characters are 18 or older.
Excerpt:Rhette woke up early Saturday morning to the gentle vibration of her phone. Her body was sore and she was exhausted. She didn't want to get up and didn't need to get up and her phone was ruining that. But it could be her mother. Or her aunt. Or one of a handful of cousins. It seemed like there was always someone in her family who was in the middle of a crisis. I'd love to come over and see you todayThe text was from Jordan.
Naturally. She didn't want to reply but her instinct was to at least acknowledge that she had seen the text."Jesus, " she muttered. "I don't need to be up this early in the morning." Before tapping out a reply she glanced at the time. 10:48am. Okay. Maybe it wasn't that early. Tired. Sore. Exhausted. She wasn't up to elaborate texts at the moment. Too much partying last night?She had told Jordan that she wasn't available for a Friday night date because she had an obligation to her dom.
It was strange revealing this hidden bit of her life to a man she was considering calling her boyfriend, but if she couldn't be honest with him, what was the point of even trying to have a relationship?























