Sneaky Training For A Bimbo E-Book

Sharon Love

• Herausgeber: Adult Tagged
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2020

Beschreibung

A barely legal bimbo is sneaking in after hours. Her landlord, Matt catches her and asks her into his unit. She trusts him, and besides his wife is at home.
Matt is kinkier than she imagined. He’s insistent on getting a sloppy kiss from her while she’s on her knees. She likes to be sneaky and desires to be a bimbo for him. Then he takes it one step forward and leads her into the bedroom. His wife’s in the bed. She’s popped by her landlord in bed inches from his unaware wife.

Protective alpha males and the bimbos in their lives who aren’t perfect in the Training His Bimbo Series. They offer limited backstory, so you can get to the good parts fast. Climax quick with this erotic sharing love short story. Tap the buy button and experience a satisfying ending for yourself.

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Sneaky Training For A Bimbo

Training His Bimbo Series

By Sharon Love

First Edition, eBook Edition.

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Disclaimer

This is a work of fiction for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY.

This is a work of erotic fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER.

All characters depicted in sexual acts in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older and all sex acts are consensual by all characters involved.

Sharon Love is an Author of Adult Tagged

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Sneaky Training For A Bimbo

By Sharon Love

Matt’s going to kill me? “It’s after three and I’m not supposed to make noise after midnight. “Maybe he’s asleep.”

I had an uneasy feeling that he wasn’t. My landlord and downstairs neighbor had been overly sensitive about curfew lately. He watched me every time I came home. I was a legal adult. I didn’t have to check in with the older landlord. My business was my own, but he seemed harmless, so I let him worry about me.

Maybe I should just go back to Mary’s. If he asked in the morning, I could say my friend was sick and needed me to stay. I took my hand off the door knob to the duplex to return to my car, but it was too late.

Matt’s shadowed figure appeared behind the frosted-glass of the front door. “Shh.” With a finger to his lips, he took my hand and pulled me in the house. “You’re late and my wife’s asleep.”

“I’m sorry Matt. It won’t happen again.”

“Shh,” Matt hushed me again and pulled me into his apartment. He uncharacteristically nibbled on my neck. There was an odor in his place that I didn’t recognize.

“Matt were you smoking something?” It was unusual, but drugs would explain his odd behavior. “I’m going up to bed.” I twisted away from his sloppy kisses on my neck.

“You have to stay,” he ordered, locking himself to my side. “I need your help with something.”

“What?” I asked, feeling even more uncomfortable. “I can make you some nachos. Will that help?”

“I got it bad.” Matt grabbed my hand and smashed it on his dick.

“Ew! Matt you have a boner.” He forced me to keep my hand there and gyrated his dick against my palm. “Where is your wife?”

“It hurts so bad, baby. I need you to suck it for me.”