Sarah's Sexploits - Champagne and Cherries: Sarah and Emil escape for some fun at a luxury hotel

By K T Red

Emil and Sarah escape to a luxury hotel to begin afresh after Emil surprises Sarah by showing his feelings for her - and she surprises herself by reciprocating. A shadowy figure from Emil's past threatens to spoil their weekend by harassing Sarah but our heroine is more than a match for him. Frolics in the shower; hot, steamy, passionate sex and two bottles of champagne later, Sarah's wicked side seduces Emil and sparks fly! And all this after she takes a young colleague's virginity in her own inimitable way!

• Language: English
• Publisher: House of Erotica
• Release date: Jul 3, 2014
• ISBN: 9781782341871

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Preface

As someone who has spent her recent years having sex with anything that moves, I’ve never been so glad for a rest! My recent exertions with the gorgeous Scott last week have left me bruised in more ways than one. My God – what he did to me, what we did to each other.

The next twenty four hours were a blur. In my dreams, Scott was himself then he morphed into Emil – and then Him. All three of them merging into one savage beast of a man. Teasing me, tormenting me, breaking my body into tiny pieces. I hadn’t dreamt of Him for such a long time. I’d hoped He was finally out of my head but the past has a way of rearing its ugly head when you least expect it.

What are you doing to me, Scott? You’re in my head as well, you know. I was determined not to let you in but I just couldn’t stop myself. I was going to use our afternoon as a farewell fuck but I just couldn’t do it. When we’re together – whether it’s a quickie at work, sex in the rain or that unbelievable, magical afternoon in my bed – it just feels so damn good. Yep – under my skin and in my head!

I could hardly walk when I finally crawled from my bed the next day. The room still smelt of sex even twenty four hours later. I cried like a fool when the emotion of it all hit me. I desperately needed to talk to Scott, to tell him what he’d done to me but I couldn’t.

And then the bruises came. Bright purple and dark blue – large, vivid bruises covering every inch of my inner thighs. It hurt when I sat down. It hurt every time I moved in bed. I screamed in agony when I took a bath. My entire sex was red raw. But it was so worth it. No man has ever pushed me to the limit like Scott did; to the limit and tumbling head first over the edge of the world. Nothing is ever going to be the same again for either of us.

Emil’s been away on business for the past ten days – business, yeah right! I can’t imagine him being lonely in those big expensive five star hotels, can you? I reckon he’s treated himself to some glamorous company or charmed some sophisticated business lady into his bed. He’s back in a few days and I don’t know what to do. I assume he’ll want to see me at some point – thank God the bruises have almost gone and I can sit down without grimacing. He knows about Scott but I have enough decency in me not to thrust it in his face.

When I was with Scott, I kept seeing his face – and at the most inappropriate moments! Scott’s like me. Working class and down to earth with a sexual appetite to die for. Emil’s very attractive, very sensual and charismatic but we’re from two completely different worlds. He’s five star hotels and champagne, I’m more cheap and cheerful bed and breakfast and a beer. Even though he’s one of the most arrogant men I’ve ever met, his skill in the bedroom pulls me in and keeps me going back for more.

Chapter One

Well, it’s happened, just as I knew it would – I’ve been summoned. Emil’s been out of the country for the past few weeks on business or so he said. I assume he’s looking to reassert himself and reclaim his hold over me. I do wish he’d stick to more civilised hours. I don’t particularly appreciate a text saying Meeting, chere. 7.00 tomorrow morning. Please do not be late. Emil. Meeting, my arse! But at least he said please.

Ten days have passed and I can finally walk properly and the bruises have gone. There are times when celibacy has a certain appeal but I’ve been there and done that and I don’t intend to ever go there and do it again. Or rather not do it.

I feel strangely nervous as I enter his secretary’s office and knock on his door. Jesus – why on earth am I knocking? No-one else is here.

Come on in, Sarah.

I never know if I’ll be greeted by Emil, the man who has become my lover, or by Monsieur Emil, the Managing Director. He sounds quite formal but as I push his door open and enter his office, I’m met with a smile as he crosses the room and takes me in his arms.

Ah, Sarah, mon chere. I have missed you. He takes my face in his hands and kisses me slowly and softly. He smells so good. Why does he always smell so good? Have you missed me also?

Bonjour, Emil. Welcome back. Did you have a successful business trip? I’m being deliberately evasive.

I did, yes. But you have not answered my question. So – did you miss me while I have been away? He tilts my chin up and fixes me with those all-knowing blue eyes.

I smirk a little. A bit. Then I kiss his chin. He’s got very attractive stubble I notice. I can’t help but wonder how that would feel kissing me down below. My face must give my thoughts away as Emil raises his eyebrows.

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