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Illicit Lusts
Illicit Lusts
Illicit Lusts
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Illicit Lusts

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Father Andrew hadn’t meant to break his sacred vow of celibacy with pretty Sara Gardner...and he was trying really hard to keep from straying into temptation again. But Sara’s father believed that he’d be a good influence on her, and had thoughtlessly thrown them together for the afternoon.
How could they keep from getting burned when the passionate sparks started to fly?
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Sooner than he would have preferred, Father Andrew was tugging on his sturdy leather jacket, and climbing up behind Sara on the big motorcycle. He was careful to curl his hands around her waist, safely halfway between her lush breasts and her curving hips. The powerful motor rumbled, then began to vibrate between his legs. Instantly he felt heat sweep through his body, and his slacks tightened painfully.

Sara waved a cheerful goodbye, then rocketed up the bumpy gravel drive. It was a testament to her skill that she missed every single rut without tipping them over.
“Hang on tighter!” she urged over her shoulder.

Her silky golden hair was streaming back, tickling and caressing his face. The rising heat became an uncontrollable pulsing thud. “Sara...” His answering shout was urgent with rising panic. “This isn’t a smart idea!”

“Hey, it wasn’t mine!” she retorted, and slid back a little until they were tightly nestled together. The bike wobbled as she felt his rigid flesh jutting up against her sensitive skin. “Ohmigod!”

Her strangled moan nearly drove him over the edge. “Sara, stop the bike!”

She didn’t have to be told twice! Panting, she spun it into a dusky skid, and then rocketed off along a practically invisible path through the thick trees.

How they tumbled off the bike without tipping it over would remain a mystery forever. But one moment they were sliding to a dizzy stop in a grassy clearing, and then next moment they were frantically rolling with each other on the ground...

LanguageEnglish
Release dateAug 28, 2015
ISBN9781311567765
Illicit Lusts
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Becca Sinh

Becca Sinh has been writing high-quality erotica for nearly 20 years, and is one of the hottest erotic authors on the market!

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    Illicit Lusts - Becca Sinh

    The Hazard Chronicles

    Illicit Lusts

    By Becca Sinh

    Cover Artwork by Moira Nelligar

    Copyright 2011 Becca Sinh

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    ~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~

    (This book has been modified slightly for mainstream publishing.

    If you would like to read the original uncensored version,

    titled Irony, please visit http://www.carnal-pleasures.com)

    == || < > || ==

    It just wasn’t the same.

    He’d known it wouldn’t be. That’s why he’d waited for so long before trying it again, in hopes that deliberate self-denial would heighten the exquisite sensations.

    Maybe it would have worked better if he didn’t wake up at least once a night, panting and shaking from the force of his outrageously erotic dreams. He’d given up wearing briefs to bed, or covering up with a sheet…the increased frequency of his passionate emissions just made more work for him the next morning, when he had to run an extra load through his battered washing machine.

    No, it just wasn’t the same. But still he pumped his hand rapidly up and down his rigid oil-slickened cock, and panted like a locomotive train gathering speed.

    The moment he let himself remember the indescribable pleasure of a woman’s velvety-wet heat sheathing him in earthshaking pleasure, his lean hips levitated right off the bed, and his husky shout of release echoed through the tiny rectory bedroom.

    Gasping, Father Andrew fell back against his thin mattress, and welcomed the fiery glow that spread through his shuddering body in fierce waves.

    "Sara." Her name escaped without conscious thought as he continued to stroke, more slowly, and guiltily savored each vivid aftershock. Sara.

    * * * * *

    A hesitant knock on the doorframe of his office drew him

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