BONUS MATERIAL: EXCERPTS FROM "HER FIRST TIME" AND "DADDY'S BITCH" INCLUDED AT THE BACK OF THE BOOK! More
BONUS MATERIAL: EXCERPTS FROM "HER FIRST TIME" AND "DADDY'S BITCH" INCLUDED AT THE BACK OF THE BOOK!
Karen is pregnant, lactating, and home alone while her husband, Jack, is on a business trip. Her homeless, wayward stepson, Jake, shows up hours after Jack is gone and asks for a place to stay. Karen agrees, with some caveats, but when she comes home from the grocery store to find Jake banging some random girl in her house, she decides that what he's needed all along is some good old fashioned motherly love. And she's just the woman to give it to him. . . .
"Motherly Love" is approximately 4,700 words long -- perfect for your iPhone or other mobile eReader. Have a naughty little fantasy in your pocket wherever you go!
"Motherly Love" contains graphic and explicit depictions of hot and steamy sex, and is not intended for minors. . .or the faint of heart.
EXCERPT from "MOTHERLY LOVE"
"Your problem, Jake," I said, unbuttoning my blouse, "is that you never really had a mother. That's why you do the things you do."
He watched me, saying nothing. I could tell my words were striking home, though. He looked wounded inside, laid open, bare.
I let my blouse fall to the floor and started unclasping my bra. "But I'm going to fix that, Jake." My hormones were screaming for me to pounce on him, but I had to restrain myself for another couple of minutes. I had to be his mother, first. My motherly instinct was kicked in and cranked to high just then.
My bra fell to the floor, and I kicked my shoes off and started on my pants. "I'm going to do what no woman ever did for you, Jake," I said.
His eyes traced the lines of my swollen breasts, my distended belly. I could feel little dribbles of breast milk forming on my nipples. When my pants fell to the floor his eyes moved downward, taking in the curve of my ass, my thighs.
"What's that?" he asked, his voice husky.
"I'm going to love you," I said. Deep in the farthest recesses of my brain, I knew I shouldn't be doing what I was about to do. But my hormones were my master, and I knew I had to save Jake.
"Please do," he said as I stepped to the side of the bed. His smile was mocking, arrogant.
I slapped him.
"You'll wipe that smirk off your face, young man," I said. "I'm being serious."
He looked at me, eyes brimming with tears. I laid down in bed next to him, sliding one arm under his head and wrapping the other around his body. "Come to Mommy, sweetie," I said. "Mommy will kiss it and make it better."