Body on Fire - Erotic Short Story

By Sara Agnès L.

Tonight, Chloe is hitting the dancefloor, on the hunt for a man to satisfy her hunger. As she loses herself to the music, she feels Kevin's strong, muscular body press against hers, and soon, his throbbing erection... Kevin, a free spirited bisexual, is in the club with his partner Louis, who has agreed to share him with a woman for one night only. Louis is happy to watch as Kevin and Chloe discover each other, but Chloe doesn't want to miss out on the chance to have two men for the price of one. Can she persuade Louis to join in?-

• Language: English
• Publisher: LUST
• Release date: Nov 18, 2020
• ISBN: 9788726585513

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Sara Agnès L.

Body on Fire

Erotic Short Story

Translator: Teia Maman

LUST

Body on Fire - Erotic Short Story

Teia Maman

Le Corps en feu

Copyright © 2020, 2020 Sara Agnès L. and LUST

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ISBN: 9788726585513

1. e-book edition, 2020

Format: EPUB 2.0

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This evening, I set out to hit the dance floor. It’s been too long since I’ve been in a club and really let my body express itself. I want to throw myself into a crowd of dancers and feel their bodies rubbing against mine. And if I find a male to my liking… why not?

It’s hot, but I’m shimmying as if my behind was on fire. I love feeling the music vibrate through me and the way my skirt flies up when I pivot. The fresh air between my thighs is a blessing. All these sweating dancers excite me, and when I feel a hard body up against me, I’m not upset. The man is sliding back and forth against my back. Although his movements are furtive, I imagine his erection touching my rump and when he puts his hands on my waist, I hold them there.

You’re magnificent, he whispers, his mouth close to my ear.

I adore compliments! That’s why I undulate even more and rub my posterior against him. This time, it’s not my imagination playing tricks on me. There really is a hard rod pushing high up on my buns. But thinking that maybe the guy