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Have you heard about the new book out by John Simpson through Naughty Nights Press?

It is called Pain and Revenge and it is the type of book that will have you holding your breath for what happens next. Cheering for the good guy and booing the bad guy. It will make your knees go weak with the blatant eroticism used.

Pain and Revenge is a Gay Male Erotica, BDSM, Thriller/Suspense story that is written with depth and insightfulness that will have the reader enthralled.


Rookie CIA agent James Elliot is sent to his first assignment in London, where he finds out that not only does the CIA know that he’s gay, but that he’s been brought in on an assignment precisely for that reason. James is thrown into a situation where he must seduce a Russian GRU Agent and find out what he’s doing in England.

Warning: male/male forced sex scene that is intricate to the plot. Also spankings are the sadistic Russians specialty and the question is, “Can James Elliot hold out to finish the job?” The novella reaches a satisfactory conclusion as the answer to the question.Buy Links:


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Excerpt from PAIN AND REVENGE by John Simpson

I was just about to begin to fill him in on his assignment, shall I proceed?” Severs asked.

“Yes, by all means.”

A photograph took up the entire screen at the other end of the table.

“This is Gregor Malakoff. He’s just been brought in to the Russian Embassy as a “general trade,” mission member but his real job is GRU, or the Glavnoye Razvedyvatel’noye Upravleniye, also known as Russian military intelligence. As you know, the GRU is Russia’s largest intelligence agency, which also controls their “Spetsnaz,” or Special Forces.

Here’s what we have on him personally: He is 5’11, 190 pounds of solid muscle. He works out four times a week and is deadly when it comes to martial arts. Brown hair, blue eyes. One more thing, he’s gay. He has a preference for males of a slighter build, blond hair, blue eyes, on the submissive side, shorter or as tall as him but no taller, and between 145 pounds and 200. Oh, and he likes his men hung and preferably into leather type bedroom activities.”

“And you’re telling me all this detail, why?”

“Elliot, we know as the agency knows, that you are gay. You have blond hair, blue eyes, are 5’10, 185, fairly well built. The only thing the agency doesn’t know is if you’re hung or not. Are you?”

“Am I what? Hung? Are you kidding me? You want me to go after this Malakoff sexually?”

“Are you hung?”

“Yes damnit! What if I weren’t? Would that exclude me from this madness?”

“No, you would just have to try harder in other areas. Sorry to get so personal James really I am. However, it’s vital that you become a honey pot for this man.”

“A what?”

“It’s an old expression in the spy business. Both sides would use good-looking women who were agents to get next to their targets and suck information out of them as it were. This is the same principle using the male gender.”

“Yeah, I understand. Only it won’t be just information that I’ll be forced to suck out of this dude.”

“It’s for the flag James, the women had to do the same thing and more.”

“Why is this guy so important?”

“We need to find out why the GRU has sent a man here to London of all places. It’s not the usual location for this type of agent. Your job is to find out how long he’s going to be here, and why. You’ll wanna get invited back to his flat since he doesn’t stay at the Embassy, and find out what he has there. Your cover will be what it is. You’re an accountant for an American company that imports both English and Scottish products to the states. It’s all in your briefing file, including the bars this guy likes to hang out in.”

“You’ll be given the latest in listening devices so that we should be able to monitor you wherever you go and whatever you do.”

“Wonderful. You said he was into leather stuff, like what?” James asked.

“He likes to frequent bars that engage in spanking and whips. London has about five such bars and he has his favorites.”

“Oh my God! You mean to tell me that since I’m supposed to be submissive that this guy is going to be beating my ass on top of everything else?”

“It may come to that, yes I’m afraid.”

“You’re afraid? It won’t be your ass or back that feels the beating. Damn!”


About John Simpson:

John Simpson is a Vietnam Era Veteran, former Police Officer of the Year, a Federal Agent, a Federal Magistrate, an armed bodyguard to Saudi Royalty, a senior Federal Government executive and recipient of awards from the Vice President of the United States and the Secretary of Treasury.


John feels that for too long fiction writers neglected gay men. John writes entertaining, enjoyable, and enthralling fiction centered on the lives and lifestyles of gay men. John allows his readers to see life through gay mens’ eyes. And just like real life, John’s characters have active and exciting sex lives. John calls on his broad personal and professional experience in writing gay erotica. John is author of numerous full length novels available through Dreamspinner Press, TeB and Naughty Nights Press and several short stories in Alyson Books anthologies. Additionally, John has just signed on with Silver Publishing who will be putting out short stories and novellas. John has written magazine articles for gay and straight audiences alike.


John lives with his partner of 36 years who he legally married in 2008, and their three Scottish Terriers. John is highly involved with the Church, specifically seeking to repair rifts between Christendom and the gay community.


John wishes to extend a very special thanks to his many female readers. He appreciates and loves the fact women enjoy male/male erotica, and he thanks you for your past and continued support. He hopes to never disappoint you, and always leave you wanting more!

Guest: Julez S Morbius

Hello and welcome Julez S Morbius to my site. He has so graciously agreed to be interviewed.
So let’s begin…
1) First, tell us a little about yourself so the readers know who you are?
I am Julez S Morbius writer of transsexual and m/m erotica, partially disabled father to nine children (six of my own and three stepchildren), playstation 3 gamer and all round good guy.
SC: Wow, nine children, when do you get time to write? 🙂 
2) What made you decide to write? Was it something you accidentally began? Or what you wanted to do? Or annoying character who refused to leave until their story was told?
I first started to write, just or fun, when I was having difficulties in my first marriage. To me it was my way of escaping the arguments and constant being pulled down. I could take myself into places I could only dream of but wanted to go.
The first character I ever came up with, for anything other than a quick short story, was a transsexual called Charlotte and no matter what I did I thought about her constantly, until I could take it no more and finally wrote her story.
3) I love hearing about first acceptances as an aspiring writer and now that I am e-published, I still love hearing about them. So tell us about that first acceptance.
The day I received the e-mail telling me Star Search had been accepted by Naughty Nights Press felt amazing. I couldn’t stop staring at the screen as I read the message over and over again, not believing it at first. Once it sank in I kept telling anyone who would listen, over and over again, that I was going to be an author.
Yet the thing is Star Search would never have even been submitted if it wasn’t for NNP’s Penny Peterssen telling me constantly that it was good enough to be, because I have never had that much confidence in anything I have ever done, again due to my failure in marriage and relationships.
SC: Congrats on the acceptance.
4) Tell us about your current release? Where can readers buy it from?
Star Search is my first ever release, and is due out November 30th but as yet I couldn’t tell you where it is going to be purchasable from. All I can tell you is that it is a story that has to be read.
SC: I bet it’s going to be great. 
5) What are you currently writing?
Currently I haven’t got anything major being written, yet I have 100’s of ideas in my head, and on my desktop, that are just waiting to take my soul to places of erotica and excitement.
SC: Get writing lol
6) What inspires you most when you write?
Inspiration can come from so many different places, whether it is a couple I see walking down the street, a name in a newspaper, something I see on the television, and once I have a concrete idea it refuses to go away until I have brought it to the screen.
SC: Everything and anything. 
7) What experiences have you had working with your publisher/s?
Having only ever dealt with Naughty Nights Press the only experiences I have are excellent ones. They have been so helpful with their advice and are a really friendly group of people that I couldn’t have asked for more.
SC: That is good 🙂 
8) What are you reading now?
Currently I am reading Daughters of Darkness, a lesbian vampire anthology as I have never written f/f and wanted to attempt one at some point and as a male I wanted to make sure the descriptions I used would be viable and not laughable.
9) What are your guilty pleasures?
Apart from my gaming I am also addicted to horror, psychological thrillers and true crime, so who knows one day a psychological or horror erotic piece will spill from within The Crypt.
10) What would be your advice, if any, for other aspiring authors?
Never give up and always listen to the advice and words of those in the business, because they do know what they are talking about.
This is for you to talk more about yourself, leave your blogging details, site details and generally promote yourself.
 Julian Spong is the real name of Julez S. Morbius an engaged father to nine children, four of his own and five step-children. He is also partially disabled, having been born with a neurological condition that has caused his nervous system to deteriorate over the years and finds writing to be the way to express his feelings, and fantasies.
Having been writing for less than five years and with the imminent release of his first ebook, Star Search, to be published by Naughty Nights Press, Julian now considers it to be his main occupation, and continues to write, mainly in gay male, transgender and cross dressing genres.
More about me can be found on my blog at, as well as excerpts of previously unpublished writing, news on my current writing, release dates and cover images.
More of my writing can be found at, the site I first submitted anything to, under the name the_apocalypse.
Synopsis for Star Search by J.S. Morbius (Julian Spong)
Joe is a gay man who prefers to date Transsexuals. Never attending work parties, Joe decides to attend this particular one and becomes a bit worried, as he is required to bring a partner. Calling on his best friend Angel for advice, she suggests he hires an escort. Joe goes through the pages on the Internet and finds Star, a stunning petite transsexual and books the evening of the party with her.
After spending the most glorious evening and all night with Star, Joe decides he will continue to book Star every weekend. When he gets in touch with the agency he finds out that Star has quit escorting and they can’t give him any more information as to how to get in touch with her. Joe becomes obsessed with finding Star and goes through a lot to find her.
Star Search is full of hot, sensuous, tender sex, with underlying currents of crime, intrigue and suspense. Lots of twists and turns, with the ultimate question being…Does Joe find Star, the woman of his dreams?


I let the note fall from my hand, onto the bed, and went and got myself washed and dressed. Once I was ready I switched the laptop on and searched for the transsexual escort agency sites again. I opened every single one of them, checked each individual profile to see if she had swapped agencies. Her face was nowhere to be found on any of the sites so I decided that I would visit each one, in person. Once I had written down the address, and business hours, of every single one, starting with the closest, I switched the laptop off and rang Angel.
“Hi babes,” I said as she answered.
“Joe how was last night?” She said excitedly.
I told her all about Star, how the party went, what happened afterwards and what I had found when I woke up.
“That seems strange,” Angel said once I had finished.
“I know but she was perfect,” I told her, “everything I could ever want.”
“So what are you going to do?”
I explained my plan, to visit each one individually, when I heard her  take a sharp intake of breath.
“What’s wrong Angel?” I asked.
“If you do that just make sure you are careful,” she told me.
“Careful? Why?” I asked.
“Because some people don’t like escort agencies,” she said, “especially specialist ones like the ones you will be visiting.”
“Don’t worry Angel I can take care of myself,” I reassured her. “And besides I could always call my best friend if I get into too much trouble.”
“Well make sure you do,” she said.
We said our goodbyes and I hung up the phone, before looking at my list again. If I visited them in order of closeness, the one I had hired Star from would be my first port of call and, as I had already spoken to someone there, decided there was no time like the present to begin my search. I grabbed my jacket, locked up and headed out of the door.
The walk into town didn’t take long and I was soon standing outside the address of Star’s agency. The building was nothing like I imagined it would be. I had expected blacked out windows, a small barely visible sign and a thick wooden door. Instead I was faced with a large modern building, shared by three other businesses. Looking at the polished bronze plate by the side of the door I saw that the agency was situated on the top floor. I opened the door and headed inside, still unsure what I was going to say to whoever was up there.
There was a lift but I chose to walk up the stairs, giving me time to think a bit longer. I soon arrived outside a polished oak door, with the agency name on a brass plate in the center. I opened the door and was confronted by a large, unattended, desk. Slowly entering the room I looked around and saw, what I assumed was, two of the other escorts. They were both extremely good looking and, in any other circumstances, I would have happily paid for a night for either, or even both, of them.
I walked over to the desk and pressed the button that was there, and waited. I was aware of the two women eyeing me up and down cautiously, and wondered what they were thinking. I turned around and smiled at them and they shifted in their seats. One of them, a brunette, winked back at me and uncrossed and crossed her legs seductively, just like I had seen countless women do in countless films. As she did I could see that, although she had panties on, her cock was poking out of the side of them and semi-hard.
I was about to say something when from behind me a woman said hello and I turned to face her.
“Hi,” I replied to her. “I wonder if you can help me.”
“I will try to sir,” the woman said. “What would you like?”
“Actually I just want some information at the minute.”
“What kind of information sir?”
“I’m looking for a…woman.” I said.
“We have some of those sir,” she said. “Those two are available right now.”
She pointed at the brunette and her friend, a blonde.
“No no you don’t understand I’m looking for a specific woman,” I said.
“Oh I see is it someone you have hired from us before?” she asked.
“Yes last night,” I said, “Star.”
As soon as I mentioned her name her whole attitude changed.
“What do you want that cheap whore for?”
“Excuse me,” I replied shocked. “I hired her last night and had the best night of my life.”
“So you’re the reason she left us in the shit.”
“Hang on I didn’t do anything,” I protested. “She was gone when I woke up and hadn’t even taken her money.”
“Have you brought that with you,” she asked as soon as I mentioned the money.
“No just this note,” I told her handing her the piece of paper from my pocket.
The woman read it and then handed the note back to me.
“She was the best we had and this morning she phoned and said she was quitting,” the woman told me, her nostrils flaring. “The ungrateful bitch!”
“Hang on you’re being a bit hostile,” I said. “All I want is to know where I can find her.”
“Hostile am I,” The woman hissed. “She had fuck all when she first came to me and she thinks she can just walk away.”
“If she has had enough why can’t she?” I asked.
“Because, that bitch owes me, that’s why… now fuck off.”
“Just tell me where she lives and I’ll go.”
“You’ll go or I’ll call security from the back room.”
“An address that’s all I want.”
“Mike, Paul,” she called over her shoulder. “Trouble maker in here.”
I stood there as two great hulking brutes of men came out of the back room. They were both in excess of six feet tall and built like tanks. One was covered in tattoos and the other had a shaven head.
“The lady said out,” tattoo guy said.
“All I want is Star’s address,” I said as the two of them advanced towards me.
“Get…the…fuck…out,” the one with the shaven head said menacingly.
“Address first,” I said standing my ground.
The two of them looked at each other, smiled, made their way around the desk and advanced towards me. I took a small step back.
“All I want is Star’s address.”
“So do we,” tattoo guy said before the two of them grabbed one of my arms each.
The woman from behind the desk came around and opened the door.
“Not too rough boys,” she told them. “This time.”
The two of them dragged me over to the elevator and pushed me in when it arrived, before following me in. As the door reopened on the ground floor I tried to make a run for it, fearing the worse, but tattoo guy grabbed my arm.
“Going somewhere?” He asked.
“I get it you don’t know where Star is,” I said. “I’ll find her a different way.”
“You should have listened when you were told first time.”

Guest: Tessa Wanton

Hello and welcome Tessa Wanton to my site. She/He has so graciously agreed to be interviewed. 
So lets begin…
1) First, tell us a little about yourself so the readers know who you are? 
Hi Sam, thanks for speaking to me – so a little about myself? Well, I am a new writer, I’ve had lots of ideas and a burning urge to write for a very long time, but only took the plunge very recently. In my early years, I trained at University to be a composer, and creating art has always been the biggest part of who I am. In recent years I went back to singing in small groups. For me, picking up a piece of music, working with the other members of the choir to produce something exquisite in the shortest time possible is just so alluring for me. You know when it’s right when your audience just completely get sucked in to the moment you’ve created. In a nutshell, I live for music, writing, reading and keeping in touch with good friends, old and new, and living life for every second I’m given. SC: It is lovely to know a bit more about you. 
2) What made you decide to write? Was it something you accidentally began? Or what you wanted to do? Or annoying character who refused to leave until their story was told?
I’ve always loved to day dream and constantly have stories running through my head, and when earlier this year I was made redundant, I had lots of time on my hands when I wasn’t applying or interviewing for jobs. I started to research into different topics that I’d always been fascinated with, and stories started to shout at me that they needed to be written. Tess began her journey, and my next WIP also commenced in parallel.  
SC: At least you are having an opportunity to work with your craft
3) I love hearing about first acceptances as an aspiring writer and now that I am e-published, I still love hearing about them. So tell us about that first acceptance.  
My first experience is very recent so I can remember exactly how it happened! I had a ghost account on a lifestyle website, and I started to post snippets of ‘The Training of Tess’ testing out my ideas and just enjoying the process, thinking nothing more of it. I garnered a number of positive comments and Gina from Naughty Nights Press commented on a few of my instalments and suggested I finish up the story and submit it to them for consideration. Completely knocked off my feet by the thought, I couldn’t believe that anyone might want to read my stories, let alone think about parting with money for it however little that might be. I almost chickened out, but in a moment of madness I polished the story, added some more depth to the characters and flung it out to it’s fate. I had never been so terrified, I waited for the ‘thanks but no thanks’ or ‘hmmmmmm nice try, have you thought about keeping your day job?’, but much to my delight, the acceptance and contract came through quickly. What’s more the release date was also quick, so for the past few months I’ve been a ridiculously over excited nightmare!
SC: You have made me chuckle. This was a wonderful acceptance. Gina is a lovely woman. 
4) Tell us about your current release? Where can readers buy it from? 
My current release is ‘The Training of Tess’ and it can be purchased from 30th September 2011 from Amazon and Smashwords. The book is an exploration of a young woman who has always been fascinated with the world of BDSM, needing, craving, yearning to know more about what it means to be submissive. I wanted the book to connect with the readers on an emotional level, to identify with Tess and her Master and to feel like they are there with them. The BDSM lifestyle is not just about bruising and beating and degradation, there is such a deep connection which is made between a Master and their submissive. Care and love forms strongly in many partnerships because of the trust that is essential to fully immerse oneself in the training and experiences shared. It’s quite funny though, because so many who have read it have asked me if it is autobiographical. I’m still undecided whether to tell the truth, or just leave the reader guessing! Now – is that cruel? *laughs*
SC: Sounds fantastic. 
5) What are you currently writing? 
Currently I’m writing the second instalment of Tessa’s adventures, and also finishing off the WIP that I mentioned earlier. It’s still BDSM but definitely with a different twist to which I’m hoping my readers will enjoy. 
6) What inspires you most when you write? 
Inspiration for me comes from turning an idea which has attracted me over and over in my head, looking at it from all different perspectives, trying to spot something which might not be obvious at first. Trying to figure out what it was that caught my attention in the first place. I like to make people think – there really is nothing better than that moment when a revelation pops into your head and there’s that ‘OMG’ moment that you’ve figured out the answer for yourself. I live for that moment, that questioning, that ‘what if?’, and I hope I can do that for my readers too.
SC: Love it when that happens. 
7) What experiences have you had working with your publisher/s?
Well, I can honestly say that I’ve had a fantastic experience with my publishers Naughty Nights Press, and although I’ve not experienced any other publishers, if they’ll keep taking my work I see no reason to move on. They’ve been fantastically supportive, and seem to have the same level of ridiculously fizzy enthusiasm about the whole process that I have! The community they’ve introduced me to has opened a whole new world of fantastic writers to me, and so many wonderful new friends who now form part of my every day life. I think I’ve been incredibly lucky as I’ve heard some horror stories, but in my case, it’s like a dream come true.
8) What are you reading now? 
My current read is ‘Consider Phlebas’ by Iain M Banks. I love sci-fi, always have, and I’d always meant to read Iain M Banks but for some reason hadn’t. My Dad recommended it, so as I had been bought a Kindle for my birthday, I downloaded it and read it on my daily commute. I’m glad it’s a long series as I tend to devour books at a rate of knots.
9) What are your guilty pleasures? 
Oooh now you’re asking. I’m not sure there’s enough space for me to describe all of them, but I love mint choc chip ice cream, Chill DAB radio when I’m relaxing, hot baths with so much scented bath oil it takes extreme care to exit the bath for fear of slipping, incense sticks, Mathmos Lamps (I have rather a lot…) and shoes. Of all types and styles. I cannot get enough of shoes. And nail varnish. Hmm the more I think the more I could state, but I love life, so guilty pleasures? Why save them for special occasions, spoil yourself now! That sounds terribly indulgent doesn’t it?
SC: You’re a writer, you could always call it research lol 
10) What would be your advice, if any, for other aspiring authors? 
I would say that although it is easy to doubt yourself, you have to keep plugging away. Even with comments which seem nasty and negative, look for the positive and realise that there is always something that could be used for good, and prove them wrong. Life is one huge learning experience and as long as you’re learning then there will be improvement and progress. Just keep going, make sure that your voice is heard and reaches the audience that’s waiting patiently to hear what you have to say. 
This is for you to talk more about yourself, leave your blogging details, site details and generally promote yourself.
I am quite active in the social media scene because I love to keep in touch with people – the best resource that is out there for researching real life experiences. Please look me up and say hi, although the time differences around the world sometimes mean I can’t talk in real time, I’ll always reply eventually if you’re patient!
Twitter:- @DesireDarkly
FetLife:- Tessa_W

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The Training of Tess by Tessa Wanton


Tessa fidgeted nervously as she smoothed the wrinkles from her figure-hugging pencil skirt. Shifting her gaze from the countryside rushing by, she glanced impatiently at her phone again; nothing. The last words she had read that morning from Him had been today is the day Tessa. She had scrolled up and down the list of messages she had received from Him countless times as she had sat there, double-checking and triple-checking to ensure that she would fulfill His instructions exactly. You will catch the 10:13 train to London, Victoria and alight when I tell you. You will then go to the front of the station and take the nearest taxi. Tell him to take you to Court Road. When you arrive there you will see two post boxes. Get out of the car, pay him and await instructions.
An involuntary shiver ran the full length of her spine as she sat on the train, waiting, anxious for that message. She perched on the edge of the seat, waiting for each stop, knowing she might have to dash for the door to make sure she didn’t miss the stop. Suddenly, her phone vibrated in her trembling hand. Now it said and with that Tessa stood and moved to the door. She appraised her reflection in the glass of the door – green satin blouse, black cardigan, black pencil skirt, sheer black nylons and her comfortable black slip on patent heels. He had requested she wear her turquoise underwear for their meeting, so Tessa had thought that accessorizing her flame red hair with a forest green blouse would also please Him. She had an insatiable need to please this man like nothing she had ever felt before.
He had crashed headlong into her life some three weeks earlier. Tessa had always been fascinated with the Dominant/submissive lifestyle, and she was – she felt, a very submissive person. In her real life people knew her as a feisty, headstrong and passionate woman; no one would ever have described her as submissive. But then she had learned over time, that being submissive didn’t mean she had to be a doormat, it meant to her that she wanted to hand over her control, her welfare, her safety, to someone else. Throughout her life she had maintained an iron grip on her personal control, organized to the extreme in her work and home life, highly respected in her profession as a Personal Assistant, so used to controlling others to ensure success. But what she truly wanted deep down inside, was a man who could take her to that special place of freedom she had heard and read so much about. To experience true freedom within her mind.
She had signed up to a BDSM lifestyle website to learn more about what it was to attain this ‘sub-space’ she had heard about. Peppering her profile with photographs she felt were ‘artistic’, and writing a personal passage about who she was had attracted plenty of admirers, but no one she had particularly connected with. She wasn’t looking to find a soul mate, or even a playmate, just someone to discuss her thoughts and passions and desires with. It was out of the blue that a message had dropped into her inbox. He handled each conversation they had with courtesy and interest, drawing more and more information out of her without her even realizing. Or maybe she did and she was already walking towards this man instinctively, already feeling the urge to please Him in any way He desired. She couldn’t place when her thoughts turned to Him entirely- it wasn’t long after they had started talking. He had even managed to find out where she worked, and after a few days of messaging back and forth, He called her anonymously at her desk. He had used a fake name to convince reception to pass Him through to her, and when He spoke, He had teased her with His low voice pressed to her ear. “Imagine this voice Tessa, speaking in your ear in person, knowing that whatever I say next, you must submit without question…” At that point Tessa felt the intense pangs of fear and panic that she had been hunted down so easily, what else did this man know about her in but a few days? She did not even know His name.
Two days later she met Him for the first time. She had just had a difficult meeting in the city and had been dropped off at the local car pool to collect her car when she had been pressed firmly against her door from behind.
“Hello Tessa” He had breathed in her ear, “I suggest you get in my car.” Near paralyzed with fear she turned slowly and looked straight into intense sparkling brown eyes, flecked with green, there was no way she would deny Him, all of her life-long fantasies were coming true. They had gone to a local park, where He had run His hands over her shaking body, entwined His fingers in her hair and pulled her to His lips where they kissed deeply and passionately, her body melting further with each kiss and caress. His hands were so gentle, but firm enough to know that there really was no escape. He worked over her clothed body, gradually relaxing her until He slipped His hand under her top and slid His fingers inside the lacy material of her bra, slowly releasing her right breast. Her heaving chest betrayed her fear and lust, a deep red flush creeping across her as He leaned in and sucked her nipple deep into His mouth. She moaned loudly, eyes closing and arching her back to push into Him, taking her so close to the edge of climax then instinctively stopping His exploration of her body. Pulling away from her, He held her gaze, fingers once more tightly wrapped in her hair.
“I am going to enjoy you,” He uttered as she gasped to regain her composure. Every word He spoke to her was like a lightning bolt straight to her sex. Deep and powerful, she had to know more about Him whatever the cost.