Deflowered & Impregnated Bundle: Unprotected First Time Erotic Romance

By Elle London, Lovillia Hearst, Juliet Pellizon and Amanda Julio

Impregnated By My Best Friend’s Dad

Hollie goes to a concert, and finds herself stranded when her so called friend ditches her. She can't get a ride home, but thankfully her friend Sarah's mature and experienced dad is more than willing to pick her up.

Feeling tipsy and rebellious, it won't be long before Hollie convinces him to take her rough and without protection. 

Deflowered By The Knights In Public

Fauqueshas been lusting after Ascelot since the day he was knighted, but as virile and shortsightedas he was, even he knew that the King’s daughter was off limits.

That is, until a rare opportunity presents itself to finally have her as his willing prize – a fight, to the death. When the situation doesn’t go to plan, he finds he might have to share what he won, even if it means taking what he desperately lusts forin front of everyone she knows.

He’s never been one to share, but he can make an exception for this.

Knocked Up By The Duke

The Duke's beautiful wife is barren and he's in desperate need of an heir. Through a stroke of luck there is a beautiful young woman working for his household who looks just like his wife, innocent and submissive young Elle.

When Elle is summoned into the Duke's chambers and greeted by him and his wife with the shocking request to allow herself to be impregnated, she is shocked. However the incredibly powerful Duke has ways of persuading her...

Impregnated By The Emperor

Antonina has only known life as a lower class citizen in ancient Rome. A night of fitful rest in a luxurious bed is interrupted by the intrusion of a man she recognizes instantly, with the Emperor making it very clear why she’s been brought to him.

• Language: English
• Publisher: 25 Ea
• Release date: May 19, 2019

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Deflowered and Impregnated Bundle

Multiple Authors

Impregnated By My Best Friend’s Dad

Amanda Julio

Extract

She really was being a bad girl and loving every second of it. Her palm was sweaty and slid easily along cock as she grabbed hold to stroke it. She gripped tighter to roll the foreskin down completely off the head and leaned in closer to drop spit on it.

Her breath rasped out as she worked her fingers up and down and liked the sound of the groans she was getting from Mr. Bryce. He was obviously enjoying her touch and the anticipation of giving him a blowjob lit up in her mind. She ducked her head down and waited until he looked before nuzzling her lips on the tip of his erection. He reached out to brush her hair back from her forehead and held it out of the way. It was clear he wanted a show and Hollie set about giving it to him.

She pressed her lips harder on the swollen tip then opened her mouth to let it slide lower. Mr. Bryce tensed as she ducked her head down to take more of his cock and the noise of his labored gasps filled the car. Hollie worked her lips as low as she could without gagging and slid her tongue around hot flesh. When she stopped licking, she began bobbing her head up and down and let out a muffled groan as she started the blowjob in earnest.

It brought out a hunger she couldn’t control and made her work her lips along cock with ever more enthusiasm. She was letting it slide to the back of her throat and the spit ran from her mouth to slide down Mr. Bryce’s erection and wet his balls. His grip on her hair tightened as the raw pleasure of teenage lips on his erection sent him climbing towards a high.

Hollie tried to calm the growing panic that was taking hold.

Fucking bitch, she cursed under breath as she stood at the edge of the huge stadium parking lot and wondered where her friend’s car was.

The fact that she didn’t know was probably more her own fault than it was Bridgette’s. When they arrived for the concert she took no real notice of where they parked and blindly followed as her friend led the way to the stadium entrance.

They’d stayed together for most of the show, but when Bridgette caught sight of someone she knew as it came to an end they got separated. Hollie tried to follow, but got swept forward with the surge of the crowd as the band started their encore. When it ended there was no sign of her friend and she trudged to the exit and waited.

She knew the likelihood that she would spot Bridgette in the enormous crowd of people streaming through the exit was slim to none and when she tried calling her there was no answer. The concern grew in her mind that she was stranded and she couldn’t believe that she’d been ditched. Her worries increased even more as she looked out over the parking lot and she wished she’d paid more attention when they arrived.

What the fuck do I do now, she let out under her breath.

She tried phoning Bridgette again, but there was still no answer and either her phone was still switched off or the battery was dead. She couldn’t believe that her friend would deliberately leave her stranded, so suspected it was the latter. In the end it didn’t matter which it was. Either way it left her in a difficult predicament where she needed to find a way to get home.

She lifted the bottle of beer she was still carrying and took a swig. It was a stupid thing to do considering she needed a clear head to come up with a solution to her problem. The alcohol went down well and she remained at the edge of the parking lot to finish it in the hope that Bridgette might see her. Thirty minutes later she knew that wasn’t going to happen and she considered what other options were open to her.

Calling her parents was a non starter and she knew she couldn’t even contemplate doing it. They thought she was happily settled in Bridgette’s home for the night because that’s what she told them. She knew they would never agree to her going to the concert, so she left that part of the evening out when they asked why she wanted to say overnight at a friend’s house. Their overprotective nature irked her now that she was nineteen, but she still lived under their roof and they expected her to abide by their rules.

The little white lie that she was staying at Bridgette’s home to finish some college coursework tripped off her tongue easily when she told it. Unfortunately it now put her in a position where she really couldn’t call her parents for help without revealing the truth. That was a bad idea. If they found out she went to a heavy metal concert in a stadium 60 miles from home they would ground her for sure. The fact that she’d been drinking as well meant they would ground her for life.

Hollie debated who else she could turn to for help and finally settled on Sarah. They’d been friends since they were young girls and she was sure she could rely on her. She worked through the address book on her phone and came up with her number.

Fucking friends, she cursed two minutes later when the call went unanswered.

It seemed as if it wasn’t going to be her night. She started to fear that she might have to call her parents after all and just suffer the punishment they gave her. It wasn’t a pleasant thought and she searched through the address book for the phone number at Sarah’s home. Hollie sent up a short prayer that her call would be answered this time and was amazed when it was picked up on only the second ring. Her raised spirits were quickly deflated when she heard the sound of a deep male voice.

Oh, hi Mr. Bryce, she started. It’s Hollie. Can I speak to Sarah please?

"Sorry Hollie, she’s not