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deep.
It doesn’t take long for my balls to burst, which is probably just as well considering the noises she’s making. I’m a growling beast as I shoot my load inside her, my ears ringing raw with the thrill. Fuck. She sucks the seed from my balls in a way I’ve never known. She sucks me well and truly dry, her ass winking and spitting cum back out as I pull away, spent.
She recovers with a grin, endorphins running high. Her smile is everything to me as I hold her close and kiss her forehead, loving just how beautiful she looks in the aftermath.
“It must be Christmas Day by now,” I tell her. “Happy Christmas, Lexi.”
“Happy Christmas, Mr. Vaughn,” she says, “And thanks for giving me the best present ever.”
She lets out a sigh soon after, shifting herself away from me like she knows she’s done with her lesson.
I can see it in her face. She really thinks this was a lesson, nothing short of a cheap little fantasy from me to give her what she wanted.
She’s almost out of the jacuzzi when I call her back.
“You think this is done, don’t you?” I ask, and she looks nervous, embarrassed.
“Well… yeah…” she says. “I thought this was a bit of fun for you, you know?”
I do know. And she was wrong. Very wrong.
I beckon her back over with a smirk, holding my arms open wide.
“Our fun has only just started,” I say when she throws herself back into my arms with a smile. “You’d better get ready for a whole world of new lessons, little girl. I’ll be giving them whenever they’re wanted from here on in.”
Her giggle is a delight as she straddles me.
“I’m ready for my next lesson, sir,” she says, reaching for my cock.
Happy fucking Christmas to us both.
THE END
About the author
Jade West has increasingly little to say about herself as time goes on, other than the fact she is an author, but she's plenty happy with this. Living in imaginary realities and having a legitimate excuse for it is really all she's ever wanted.
Jade is as dirty as you'd expect from her novels, and talking smut makes her smile.
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Lucia Franco resides in sunny South Florida with her husband, two boys, and two adorable dogs who follow her everywhere. She was a competitive athlete for over ten years - a gymnast and cheerleader - which heavily inspired the Off Balance series.
Her novel Hush, Hush was a finalist in the 2019 Stiletto Contest hosted by Contemporary Romance Writers, a chapter of Romance Writers of America. Her novels are being translated into several languages.
When Lucia isn't writing, you can find her relaxing with her toes in the sand at a nearby beach. She runs on caffeine, scorching hot sunshine, and four hours of sleep.
Her novel can be found at all online retailers. Find out more at authorluciafranco.com.
Standalone Titles
You'll Think of Me
Hold On to Me
Hush, Hush
Say Yes
Off Balance series
Balance
Execution
Release
Twist
Dismount
PROLOGUE
LIFE.
The privileged existence we all enjoyed.
Some squandered it. Some adored it. Others tried to destroy or hoard it. But no matter how hard we tried, we were merely passengers travelling through time.
I thought I’d built the perfect life for myself: a career I was proud of, a body I was comfortable in, and a husband who worshipped me. My life was the perfect illusion of happiness. No one saw the flaws hidden beneath the polished veneer. No one saw my heart breaking as the truth smashed through the lies. And no one was there to save me.
Life.
I almost lost mine.
But fate decided it wasn’t done with me.
Fate gave me him.
Not once, but twice.
The first time, I didn’t know the gift I held.
The second, I was too broken to deserve him.
CHAPTER ONE
“CRAP, WHERE IS IT? Where is it?” I screamed, tearing around my dark hotel room.
When I’d arrived six hours ago, I thought the space-ship shaped coffee table was fashionable, the thick ruffled curtains ideal, and the oversized walnut desk perfect. Now, I found them instigators to my demise.
“Dammit, where the hell—”
Beep. Beep. Beep.
The smoke alarm tore through my ears, just like it had torn through my sleep. My brain shredded with the noise.
Run, Saff. Leave it.
Common-sense told me to abandon my worldly possessions and save my life, but my heart didn’t want to leave behind the eight hundred page script I’d just earned, or the freshly signed contract, solidifying my