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Buckle Down: A short erotic collection by Sommer Marsden
Buckle Down: A short erotic collection by Sommer Marsden
Buckle Down: A short erotic collection by Sommer Marsden
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Buckle Down
Procrastination is the perfect excuse for Edward to teach Carling a lesson. Employing his own worn leather belt to bind her bare and secure to her desk chair, he shows her that buckling down to do your work can bring some spectacular, heart-stopping rewards.

Still Life
For Marilee--who doesn't quite feel real having been wrapped in a world of physical perfection--seeing her handsome Jess with "a real girl" is the ultimate foreplay. His dalliance with a gum popping, question asking, hard fucking little blonde is just what she needs to see. And the appetizer of spying from a sea of plasticine figures helps her connect sexually with Jess on a level unlike any other.

Paradox
A gladiator movie spurs to life a brand new obsession--a fresh new need--for one couple. When Deni askes Alec to whip her, to make her hurt the way she wants--the way she craves--he's hesitant to do so. But the pleasure found in his act of dominance and her moment of ultimate trust is undeniable.

Barber Shop Girl
Confession is good for the soul. And good for the sex life as Piper finds out when she comes clean about a secret job. All her dirty daydreams come true in the Barber Shop when she admits to her long-time friend and recent crush Rob, just what she does to make money and how much of an inspiration he is to her.
LanguageEnglish
Release dateNov 10, 2011
ISBN9781849897624
Buckle Down: A short erotic collection by Sommer Marsden
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Sommer Marsden

Sommer Marsden has been called "Erotica royalty…" (Lucy Felthouse). Her numerous erotic novels include Boys Next Door, Restless Spirit and Learning to Drown. Sommer currently writers erotica and erotic romance full-time from her east coast home. The wine-swigging, dachshund-owning, wannabe runner author's work runs the gamut from bondage to zombies to humour.

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    Buckle Down - Sommer Marsden

    1988.

    Buckle Down

    Edward watches me make my tea. Cut my cheese and lay out my crackers. He watches me add grapes, check the phone messages, nibble the food, wash a dish.

    If you keep stalling you’ll never pass your exam, he observes.

    I look up, blinking as if I am just realizing he is there. I’m fine. I’ll do fine. I’m just…

    Procrastinating.

    Puttering, I correct.

    I’m pretty sure I’m right.

    I snort but say nothing.

    You need to buckle down, he says.

    I blow out a huge breath and shut my eyes-count to ten. I try. I do. But I can’t. My brain is racing and I’m so afraid I’ll fuck up that I can’t even focus.

    He cocks his head, watching me intently. Maybe you need incentive.

    I laugh, thinking that he’s kidding. But I should know better. This is Edward. Serious to my flighty, intense to my laid back, clever to my spastic (at times). Money? I ask, being a smart-ass.

    He shakes his head, still watching me.

    Shoes? I ask, getting excited.

    No.

    What?

    Go to the bathroom and then meet me at your desk, he says and then leaves the room with me wondering what the fuck he’s talking about.

    I mumble to myself. I fret and I twitch and I worry, I find that when Edward is secretive I find is thrilling but a bit scary. I find him in our bedroom at the small student desk that has become my prison.

    Sit, he says.

    Woof.

    He grins at me. Cheeky. Now sit.

    I drop into the seat and wait.

    Wait, sorry. Stand. He laughs at himself.

    I stand and try not to complain. I want to know what the hell he’s doing. "Now take off your pants and knickers and then sit."

    What! I yelp. Are you high?

    He whacks me rather hard on the bottom with the ruler that he’s had secreted behind his back. Do it. Now.

    My face is hot with surprise but my body goes warm and lights up from the sudden and unexpected snap of that plastic to my body. I…well…fine!

    I drop my pants, my drawers and though it feels odd, I sit. His dark eyes-dark like coffee at my favourite café-are on me and he licks his lips. Edward takes his belt and binds my thighs to the chair seat. Now you stay here until I come and get you. No getting up. No excuses. Edward leans in and I can smell his cologne-something woody and spicy and

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