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Claimed by the Cricket Team
Claimed by the Cricket Team
Claimed by the Cricket Team
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When Phillipa bags a date with her hunky Australian university lecturer, she was expecting something more romantic than a cricket match.

But after the game, in the player's area, she gets more than she bargained for when an entire cricket squad takes an interest in her...

With oral sex, multiple partners and plenty of hot, steamy action in the player showers, this 4,150 word adults-only gangbang story is sure to bowl you over!

LanguageEnglish
PublisherN.L. Allen
Release dateMar 9, 2013
ISBN9781498941518
Claimed by the Cricket Team
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N.L. Allen

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    © 2013 N.L. Allen

    The following work of fiction is intended for adult audiences only.

    Any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental, and all characters are aged 18 or above.

    Please do not reproduce illegally. This story is the property of N.L. Allen.

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    It had taken me the best part of a year, but I'd finally managed to get my university lecturer, Joel, to take me on a date. I'd been after him ever since he strolled into the lecture hall, cocky as hell.

    Even the girls with boyfriends leaned forward to hear him speak in his slow Australian baritone. Each word he spoke was like a direct link to the pleasure centre of my brain. I had to excuse myself after one lecture where he kept leaning over my shoulder to look at my work, speaking close to my ear.

    That was the day I had to make a choice – run off to frig myself stupid in the toilets every Wednesday, or get him back to my flat for a long, slow fucking. It didn't happen that way at first, as it

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