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Romantic Hedonism: A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex
Romantic Hedonism: A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex
Romantic Hedonism: A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex
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Romantic Hedonism: A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex

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***WARNING!!! EXPLICIT CONTENT!!!***

"Couldn't I make my own decisions? It's not like I could call my husband and ask for permission to have sex with this very handsome and charming man."

What happens when a bored housewife goes to London and has an affair with a rock star? She hopes her husband doesn't find out.

If you like pure, unrestrained, sexual fantasy, then Romantic Hedonism: A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex is your kind of book. Please keep in mind, however, that this novel contains adult situations and language and is intended for a mature audience.
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Release dateJun 7, 2012
ISBN9781938107153
Romantic Hedonism: A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex
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Kelly Carr

Who is able to predict where the creative apple will fall in a family? Some fall close to the tree and others seem to roll far away. And most of the time the apple looks very normal. It is not until it is peeled that the difference can be experienced.Most writers are like that. They seem normal on the surface, but underneath the skin the imagination never sleeps.Kelly Carr fell far from the tree in the sense that he is the weird writer in the family. Perhaps others simply did not have the opportunity. Kelly had the opportunity to go to college get into a career that forced him to write and speak regularly. In the last few years he has focused more on developing his unique writing style.Growing up on the dusty plains of West Texas he was surrounded by family and a group of good and hardy people. He came from a family of educators on both sides of the family tree, but took a slightly different path which led him into ministry. Kelly is committed to lifelong learning and enjoys writing on a variety of topics.Dr. Carr holds degrees in ministry from Liberty University, Dallas Theological Seminary, and Southwestern Baptist Theological Seminary. He has been involved in church ministry as a Pastor, Church Planter, Executive Pastor, Minister of Education and Youth Pastor for more than 25 years, also holding leadership positions at the community, area, state and national level of his denomination. He currently ministers in Greenville, Texas and lives with his beautiful wife of 27 years and his three awesome children.Dr. Kelly Carr is a pastor and wedding officiant that has performed more than 500 weddings and wedding renewal ceremonies. He has worked with hundreds of couples on their wedding vows. Dr. Carr is a licensed and ordained minister and his basic vows are from a Christian tradition. In his new book, "How To Write Wedding Vows," He shows how to adapt the most common wedding vows and ring vows into personalized and customized vows or how to start from scratch and write personalized vows.His other books include:Dignity: One Woman's Choice; May also be purchased as an Audiobook.A Guidebook for Searchers: Evidence Behind Our Faith;Revelation: Book of Mystery and Majesty;Daily Prayer Journal: A Personal Guide to Daily Devotions;How To Write Wedding Vows: A Wedding Vow Workbook;Fifty Nifty Bible Trivia Quiz Game Questions about Easter;

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    Romantic Hedonism - Kelly Carr

    Romantic Hedonism

    A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex

    ALSO BY KELLY CARR

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    Romantic Hedonism

    A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex

    Kelly Carr

    Abernathy and Monroe

    Romantic Hedonism: A Novel of Erotica, Love and Sex. Copyright © 2012 by Kelly Carr.

    All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission from the publisher. For more information, email abernathyandmonroe@artrummedia.com.

    Published by Abernathy and Monroe.

    eBook ISBN–13:  978-1-938107-15-3

    eBook ISBN–10:  1-938107-15-2

    First published in the United States and United Kingdom in 2004 by New Tradition Books.

    This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental.

    For those of us who are romantic at heart.

    Contents

    Lucky That Way

    London Kills Me

    Get Lucky

    Cheating/Lying Thing

    A Good Dirty

    The Best Fuck Ever

    Charming Bastard

    About Naked

    Bad

    Nevermind

    The Taco Incident

    Kora’s Song

    Lucky That Way

    Hello, beautiful, he said.

    I walked through the door and turned to him. Hello, handsome.

    He grinned, closed the door and grabbed me. Our lips found each other’s and locked. We began to suck at each other’s mouths almost instantaneously. I couldn’t get enough of him. I wanted all of him over all of me. I wanted to be inside of his skin, feeling the way he felt. I wanted it all and I wanted it now.

    Mmmm, he moaned. You taste so good.

    You do too, I moaned and licked and sucked at his neck as pushed me up the stairs and into his bedroom where we fell on the bed with him on top and me on bottom. Then he undressed me. I shivered with delight as he began to rip off my clothes and paw at me feverishly.

    He paused as soon as he had me naked beneath him. I began to squirm but he put a hand on my stomach and stopped me. He wanted to devour my body with his eyes before he devoured it with his mouth. As he stared at me, as he took in my entire body, I couldn’t help but inhale deeply. The way he looked at my body, the way he looked at me, made me feel like a woman. It made me feel alive.

    God, you’re so beautiful, he said.

    I blushed, even though he said stuff like that all the time. He never failed to make me feel beautiful. He never failed to comment on how much he loved my long dark hair and my mystic blue eyes, as he called them. He loved the freckles on my nose and he loved every square inch of my curvaceous and sexy body. He loved the fact that I was short, that he had to bend down to get a kiss. He loved me. It was that simple.

    I worship you, he said and began to kiss my belly. I worship at the fountain of Kora.

    Oliver! I squealed and almost laughed. But I didn’t. And I didn’t because he was nearing my nether regions, my pussy, and that brought everything into focus. Everything in the world was put on hold when he was going down there. My legs spread to let him have a look. He loved to look at it. He loved it, he’d told me many times. He liked the way it held him tight as we fucked and he loved to eat at it until I came.

    He was doing that just now, eating at me, slurping and then sucking at my pussy. He was fingering me, sliding one into me while resting his thumb on my clit as his mouth licked at the lips. I exhaled almost feverishly, which made my lips tremble. I was going weak. I was getting strong. He was doing it again. He’d done it yesterday and hopefully, he’d do it tomorrow, too. I couldn’t live without this. I don’t know how I’d survived before I had it.

    And there it was. It was coming; the orgasm was coming to take me away. It was like I was being struck all over with this intense passionate wave of lust. It was like my whole body, mind and soul woke up. It was almost like a religious experience and I cried out as it hit me.

    He didn’t stop until I was spent and pulling him to me. I kissed at his lips, sucked at his tongue until I grabbed at his hard, throbbing cock. He was always so hard, always so ready to fill me.

    I want to fuck you doggie, he murmured in my ear. Turn over.

    I turned over and got up on all fours. He spread my legs and then ran his hand sideways between my cheeks. I shivered with delight and began to gyrate. I couldn’t take the anticipation. Give it to me. Give it to me now! Give me all you’ve got and fill me with your love.

    He gave it to me. He gave it to me hard, fucking me as hard as he could. I grabbed at the leather headboard and dug my nails into it. He slowed down and I began to grind against him, fucking him. He liked that and showed his appreciation with a hard slap to my ass. I moaned and ground against him harder. Another slap, which would leave an imprint of his hand, which I would look at later and blush over. Not that I cared now. I wanted another one, and then after that, I wanted one more. He gave it to me, slapping my ass so hard the fire in my belly erupted and I began to come. He was coming with me. He was coming so hard I could feel his cock throbbing inside of me. We were fucking so hard the bed shook, the windows shook. I believed the whole world shook as we came.

    When we were spent, we fell to the bed without a word. I could feel his heart beating. I could feel mine. I never felt as alive as I did then. I was so alive, I was flushing. My whole body was flushed with our love and passion. His was red, too.

    I rolled over and grabbed his face and pulled him to me, kissing him. He moaned and held my head as I kissed him, like he was never going to let me go. I pulled away first and stared into his eyes and then, as always, we cracked up. We were laughing so hard, tears formed in our eyes. I don’t know why, but fucking always made us so happy we couldn’t do anything but laugh. And then we’d fuck again. We’d fuck the afternoon away and then I’d have to leave and go back home, go back to my husband and pretend I was a good girl, pretend that I’d just been out with a friend. The next day, we’d meet again and we’d do it all over. But the moments between the fucks were the longest I’d ever spent. All I’d think about was him. And, of course, his cock.

    That was some damn good loving, I said.

    It always is, isn’t it?

    Yeah. It always was. We were lucky that way.

    London Kills Me

    I felt like such an ass. Here I was at one of the ritziest hotels in London waiting on my damn husband. I’d been waiting for over thirty minutes! We were going to have a nice dinner in the hotel’s restaurant and then we were going to go back to our apartment and have sex. Maybe. I was going to have sex with him before he had made me wait. Maybe I should make him wait now. He should learn how it felt.

    I looked around the lounge area and felt like such a loser. Everyone else had someone to talk to. I was all alone. Besides that, if there’s one thing I hated, it was to wait. I didn’t have an ounce of patience. Patience takes too long.

    Miss? the host asked. A call for you.

    Huh? I asked.

    He shook the phone and motioned me over.

    Oh, I said and got up, then took the phone. Thanks. Hello?

    Hey, it’s me.

    Kevin! Where are you?

    The meeting ran over, he said. I’m not going to be able to make it.

    You told me… I began then glanced at the host, who was listening intently to my conversation. I lowered my voice, Well, when can you be here?

    I don’t think I’m going to be able to make it.

    Great, I hissed under my breath. Just great.

    Sorry, he said. Look, I am so sorry. I’ll make it up to you.

    Whatever, I said, feeling like a big baby. You said that last time.

    Well, why don’t you go have a nice dinner on your own?

    Are you out of your mind?

    No, he said. Why not?

    Oh, right, I hissed. And while I’m at it, I can talk with my imaginary friend, too!

    The host chuckled. I moved away from him.

    Is your imaginary friend male or female? Kevin asked.

    I almost smiled and decided to make a dig at him, Kevin, you know I’d never have dinner with anyone else. Unless, of course, they were better looking and richer than you and we both know that would be near impossible.

    Thanks for the vote of confidence, he said and chuckled. Listen, I’m sorry and I’ll make it up to you. I promise.

    Okay, I said.

    Love you.

    Right, I said and handed the phone back to the host. Thanks.

    Table for one? he asked and smiled at me.

    I stared back at him and considered something. Was Kevin not coming because he didn’t want to pay for dinner here? I’d be willing to bet that was it! I ought to have known

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