To celebrate the release of Not Vanilla (Voyeurism) on May 19, I’m sharing excerpts for the next two days that showcase the dual nature of voyeurism – both the watcher, and the watched.
The two sides to the “voyeurism” coin, in my view, are someone who likes to watch, and an exhibitionist who likes to be watched. A match made in heaven, one would think – especially if the two are consenting adults aware of each other’s presence. But what happens when you throw in a third party – a watcher who likes to watch someone who likes to watch? Convoluted? Maybe.
Not Vanilla (Voyeurism) is already garnering great reviews at Goodreads: “Anyone who reads this and denies being so turned on they are squirming in their seat, is seriously not human.”
“Miss Lynne reeled me in, hook, line and sinker, though this story is completely different from her Gods of Love series I rant about so much.”
Today, I bring you an Adults-only sample from Watch Me, my story in this duet with USA Today bestselling author Roz Lee:
She’s moaning now. I can’t hear it with our windows closed against the cold, but I can see the grimace of pleasure on her face as her mouth drops open and her eyes screw shut and I know that keening sound wrenching from her throat. It’s the same one forcing its way past my lips.
Danny’s face is hidden deep between her thighs as he pleasures her, the ripple of muscle in his upper arms and legs apparent as he rocks gently back and forth.
My clit swells at the carnal tableau and I’m so full of desire I can’t stand still. I lean forward, resting the side of my face flush against the glass, enjoying the bite of cold on my hot cheek. I clutch briefly at the firm wooden frame to maintain balance as the blood rushes from every part of me to the very center of my need.
My pelvis thrusts a little of its own accord. I’m humping the air and it isn’t enough. I want to be fucked. Or maybe I want to fuck. Maybe I want both. The hunger grows until I can’t take it anymore.
Not enough. I have to touch. I pinch the erect tips of my swollen breasts with fingers that are so unsteady the prizes slip out of my grip. Frustrated, I change tactics and feather back and forth across my nipples, enjoying their hard pebble feel against the soft cushion of my palms. Sensation explodes outward, like a satisfying wave that goes on and on.
Oh God! These exquisite visual displays that Danny provides every week are as addictive as a drug, and I’m like an addict who just can’t get enough.
Not Vanilla (Voyeurism) contains two erotic stories, Watch Me by Jennifer Lynne, and Lookin’ Good by USA Today bestselling author, Roz Lee. You can order your copy today, for delivery to your eBook reading device on Tuesday, May 19:
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Keep an eye out tomorrow, when I showcase the other side of the voyeurism coin with an excerpt about the exhibitionist, or “the watched”.