Illicit Art

By A.S. Peavey

“Enjoying my art, Mina?” Karli asked.
“Of course.”
“What are you seeing?”
“Now?” I paused and looked again at the cubist painting. I’d just seen a foot that I hadn’t spotted before, and I was trying to trace it to the rest of the body. A man’s. And... “Oh my.”
“Yes?”
“I think that woman is receiving a facial.”

There are many things that Mina enjoys about Karli. There is her beautiful home in the German Alps, there is her seductive, filthy, and naughty art collection. Though of course her body ranks even higher. The art collection just encourages Mina and Karli to play with each other. The isolated Alpine home lets them get up to their naughtiness outside.

But none of those attracted Mina purely for their value to titillate. She isn’t there just to enjoy Karli’s body. Mina is the current pseudonym for an international burglar known as the Wolf, who uses her seductive powers to facilitate her thefts. She has been drawn to steal Karli’s art collection for its value, and because Karli isn’t the innocent woman she projects—the Wolf likes to steal from naughty men and women.

Karli, however, is neither a normal sexual partner nor a normal victim for the Wolf. Something is off. And in the end, one little theft will embroil the Wolf in the fight for her life. Other forces are using Karli to gain retribution against the Wolf. To survive, and win back her life, the Wolf will have to seduce and seek help from the people who should be her worst enemies

Warning: contains explicit descriptions of adult behavior.

Naughty Art is part 1 of The Wolf in the Sheep’s Den, a novel to be serialized weekly. The Wolf previously appeared in another standalone novel, The Wolf, Seductive Burglar.

• Language: English
• Publisher: A.S. Peavey
• Release date: Jun 9, 2016
• ISBN: 9781310882173

A.S. Peavey

A.S. Peavey began writing erotica in a micro caption-based form (which you can check out on Tumblr), before branching to explore the world of longer form stories and novels. Peavey is excited by the opportunities offered to expand on those shorter stories, and grasp what tugs at the libido. Peavey lives along the Rocky Mountains, going out to hike and bike when time and the weather allow.

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ILLICIT ART

Part 1 of The Wolf in the Sheep’s Den

A.S. Peavey

Copyright 2016 A.S. Peavey

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This book is a work of fiction. Any similarity between the characters and situations within its pages and places or persons, living or dead, is unintentional and coincidental.

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Warning: contains explicit descriptions of adult behavior.

CONTENTS

Title

Copyright Page

Table of Contents

Illicit Art

Other Works by A.S. Peavey

About the Author

I was looking at one of Karli’s paintings when she came up behind me.

I loved Karli’s collection of sexual art. It was one of the things that convinced me to take this job and steal her artwork. I couldn’t keep the originals, of course. But some of her pieces, like this one, would be copied for my personal collection.

This one, while I was staring at it, just kept surprising me. It begged to be looked it. It was cubist, so it took a while to realize just what sort of naughtiness was going on. Hell, it took a while to realize that anything at all naughty was going on. But the more I looked, the more I saw.

It was like a sexual magic eye game, but there weren’t just two options, and none of them were innocent. Right now I was looking at two women, legs scissored, rubbing their pussies together. Somehow, though, that was something like the twentieth sexual act I’d seen inside the acrylic painting. Once I’d seen a woman on the left side of the canvas deepthroating a man’s cock on the right side. And then saw a man on the right side kneeling before a man on the left. Some of the positions, I swear, were only imagined in the Kama Sutra, never to be acted on in real life (for fear of grievous bodily harm).

I say this painting begged to be looked at. It practically begged to be licked. If I wasn’t two dimensional, I would have tried to suck on it. I was feeling wet. Fortunately, I had Karli around