Recommended By Angela

Recommended By Angela

April (Silver) is searching for a way to let go and achieve the big O. I related so much to her struggle to shut her mind off and be in the moment of pleasure. When she starts the class her friend signed her up for, you can tell that Michael is drawn to her instantly and their chemistry is so freaking hot. The pleasure he gets watching and helping her break through the wall can be felt through the descriptive words Rae writes. This book gets INSANELY HOT at times 🔥🔥🔥! You will be completely immersed in their journey.


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“Harder, Onyx, please.”

I growl and drop the remote on the floor. She wants harder? I’d fuck her through the concrete to hear her beg me like that again.

Her lips hitch up in a small smirk, “Not too sure you can handle me.” I lean forward, wanting nothing more than just to grab hold of the back of her neck and show her how sure I am that I can handle her. That blazing red line is the only reminder I am here as the teacher, and not as a Dominant. “We shall see.”

“Oh yes, I like that, Michael. Kissing, stomach, feels good.” Her words are disjointed, but she’s back with me. I peel her underwear down her legs, and I kiss her neatly trimmed mound. “You don’t have to do that if you don’t want to. I know guys don’t like to do that.” She starts to babble. I spread her glistening pussy lips apart, and I lick her from her taint to the top of her clit in one slow motion. She sucks in a breath but doesn’t say a word. I reached up and pinched her nipple hard. She exhales roughly and pulls away. “You are such a bastard. God, that feels good. You sure you want to do this?” I pick up the pace of my swirling tongue, and I swipe around her hard clit. “My pussy, you’re licking my pussy. So good. It feels so good.” I think that’s what she said, but I can’t really tell. I am losing the game, but she can’t tell. I’m supposed to be paying attention to her, paying attention to what she is feeling, but I have never tasted pussy as sweet as hers. I move my hands from her beautiful breasts, and I wrap my hands as far around her open thighs as I can. I lick and lap at her. I stiffen my tongue so I can plunge it deep into her. That sweet nectar gets better the further I get inside of her. I don’t know if it's been a second or if it’s been a minute. I hear nothing but her moaning.

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I am a small town girl a small town girl with big dreams. In my life whenever I set a goal, I accomplish it.

As I start my life here in New York, I have three goals that I must achieve.

① Land a job at my dream company, Mitch & Leve Corporation.

② Move out of my run down studio apartment.

③ Experience my first big O.

I walked into the novelty store that day with Macy because she convinced me that I would be able to find something there that will help me with number three. What I wasn't expecting was the cashier to tell me about a class they hold in the back room. One designed specifically to help me and other people like me with my problem.

She tells me that Mr. Desrin can have me writhing in desire after just one class. He will have me on the edge of ecstasy and only with his guidance will he let me fall.

It's time to scratch goal number three off my list.


I read. I create. I get in trouble. That is me in a nutshell. I live in a snarky, artistic, eclectic world where BDSM and Dark Erotica are high on my reading list. I yearn for a really raw, gritty book where the lead guy/girl is more like a villain and I am left completely mindf*cked. The more the usual lines of morality are blurred, the better. I am an Alice in Wonderland Freak, an Edgar Allan Poe lover and an ocean addicted mermaid. I like originality when it comes to my books. The dirtier, the better. I am here to Discover, Share and Obsess. Join me, will you?

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