The Double

By Kiki Wellington

After years of being rocky, Jessica’s marriage seems to finally be turning around. She’s not sure what’s come over Dean, but he’s more caring and loving than ever...especially in the bedroom. While she hopes the passionate romps are a sign of good things to come in the New Year, she can’t help but wonder if Dean’s transformation is a little too good to be true.

From the Author:
ADULTS ONLY PLEASE. The Double is a 5,900 word story that contains sexually explicit material and adult language. This story is not appropriate for children and may be offensive to some readers.

Warning: The Double contains sensual surprises, marital meddling, and sexual subterfuge.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kiki Wellington
• Release date: Nov 30, 2014
• ISBN: 9781502257505

Book preview

EXCERPT:

You filled my flushed cheek with warm kisses, stoking my fires with each touch of your mouth. Then you maneuvered your lips onto mine, continuing with your gentle movements. After brushing your lips against mine several times, you slowly cocked your head to the side and opened my mouth with your tongue. Our tongues danced a slow waltz in each other's mouths, and I felt your hands running up and down my back. I had my arms firmly wrapped around your neck, and took the opportunity to stroke the back of your head, your soft, freshly cut hair filling my palm.

You pulled away and whispered in my ear, Jessica, would you like to go upstairs?

I nodded. I don't know if you noticed it through our clothes, but my nipples had gotten hard up against your chest, and I was definitely excited for you to undress me and press your naked body up against mine.

But First, a Word....

Thank you for taking the time to read this ebook. I adore writing erotic stories, and if you enjoy reading this even half as much as I did writing it, I'll be one happy horndog. May you get off and get a smile on your face...and other places!

With gratitude and mind-blowing orgasms,

Kiki Wellington

www.sexwithkiki.com

I should have known something wasn't quite right with you. You seemed more attentive, more loving than ever. The whole time we've been married, I don't think you'd ever paid as much attention to me or our relationship or anything that didn't have to do with yourself. Some days I wasn't even sure how or why we got together in the first place. I always loved you, you know that, and I wanted to believe that deep down inside somewhere you did love me too. Otherwise, why would you be with me? Why would you ask me to marry you? Why would you spend all these years with me if there wasn't something real between us?

That was the shred of hope that kept me going, that kept me from feeling completely hopeless about the relationship.