If you consider romance and butterflies and all that gay stuffs, then this book is not for you. The story started with the main character describing how she’s been sexually treated by her boy friend. I don’t want to spoil anything from the story, but I can say that its very brutal and will put 50 shades of grey and porn movies to shame.
Here’s a snippet of the story,
“He was tramping all over my tongue and throat, hoisting cock up into me deeper and deeper, banging pipe into place in my openings. He was rocking my foundation, making my eyes water and drip down with my mascara. He held my nose into my pubes and said, “Suck it, baby.”
“This was the blingdom of God, yes. He was an animal, cupping my ass, pulling my pussy into his mouth, reaching up and flicking my nipples, putting his fingers in my mouth and making me Cum Cum Cum like a bucking nymph right there in public.”
That’s the softer part of the story, as the story progress, it gets more sensually aggressive. All I can say about “that fucker” is that it’s not a terrible story. That is if you can stomach harsh depictions of extreme sensual pressure and pleasure at the same time. Just imagine joy and obnoxious feelings is in complete symmetry with its sexual illustrations. I’d like to recommend this story for those 50 shades of grey lover, at least for them to have a bit of sense in their head how crappy that story is and how “that fucker” overpower its sexual despictions.
(reviewed 9 days after purchase)