Persia's Sin

By Ofelia Garza

DESCRIPTION:
After a night of passion with a stranger, Persia's life spirals out of control. Her simple life of wanton desires turn against her as the stranger reveals his true identity and motive. Will Persia resist temptation or will she give into a life she both seeks and resists?

EXCERPT:
As soon as she walked in he closed and locked the door behind her, taking her into his arms. “Where were we?”

“Stop,” she demanded, putting her hands on his chest, as if that ineffectual barrier would have any sway on what he intended to do.

“Why should I? We both know this is what you want.”

“It’s not what I want,” she lied.

“What do you want then,” he asked, slipping one hand under her skirt.

Persia wriggled in dismay. He always went for her sweet spot. He always had her absolutely captivated in less than two minutes with that same dangerous hand.

“I want you to stop trying to control me with sex. I want...” Persia’s tirade was cut short when J.C. picked her up and walked over to her chair. He sat down on it and unfastened his pants.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lot's Cave, Inc.
• Release date: Aug 17, 2021
• ISBN: 9780463232040

Ofelia Garza

I have been a published author for several years. I have published non-erotic titles on Amazon, B&N, Smashwords, Lulu etc under various pen names. I have also been a bestseller on Amazon. I write various genres, including sci-fi, horror and a few in between. But, my passion is erotica of various subjects. I am not just content with any particular genre or fetish.I hope you all enjoy my work and give positive feedback...Ofelia.

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CONTENTS

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

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Author’s Note

Femdom Erotica

BDSM Exotica

Other Novels

Chapter 1

Vacation time again, Persia thought, as she packed her small suitcase in the trunk of her car for her annual stay at her parent’s cabin in Colorado.

Another lonely vacation out in the middle of nowhere by herself.

Humming along with the radio, Persia drove the four hour trip thinking of how her life was passing her by and how she had yet to have a meaningful relationship or mind blowing sex.

Arriving at the cottage, Persia realized she was hungry. She spent a few minutes checking the cabinets, surprised to find they were well stocked. She remembered something about her parents hiring a caretaker for the cabin, but she couldn’t quite remember precisely what had been said. The caretaker came twice a week and cleaned and aired the place out. Apparently he was some neighbor they had met a few months back. Persia didn’t see how that could be as the nearest cabin was two miles away, but the place seemed to be well taken care of. Persia heated up a can of soup and then sat in front of the fire mulling over her life.

After staring into the flames for a while, Persia decided it was time to do something about her dissatisfaction, even if she had to do it for herself. She took off her slacks and blouse and lay down on the rug in front of the fireplace.

She began to caress her breasts and stroke her thigh. Finding the sensations pleasurable, Persia made a gradual path from her thigh to her pussy, circling her clit with alternating squeezes and strokes of her pussy lips. Her breath quickened and she closed her eyes as the pleasure took over. She began panting and moaning at her own ministrations and was on the edge of climaxing when she heard a sound.

Persia opened her eyes, looking in the direction the noise had come from, but not removing or stopping her hands from their set tasks.

She looked up into a pair of dark eyes glazed with desire. His desire excited her and she began to stroke herself faster and her breath became shallower.

The man began to walk towards Persia and upon reaching her; he leaned down and ripped the panties from around her legs. He then removed the bra from her, all the while watching her pleasure herself. Cum for me, he demanded. And she did. Hard and fast; the orgasm went on and on with Persia crying out her pleasure.

As Persia started to recede from her emotive high, she began to realize the peril she was undoubtedly in. She was naked with a man she did not know and if his growing hardness was anything to go by she was in danger of being taken, against her will if she resisted. Dumbfounded by the situation she found herself in, Persia asked the first question that came to mind, Who are you?

He gave a knowing smirk, and answered, J.C. So you’ll know what name to scream the next time you come. Having said that, J.C. grasped her thighs and leaned in between her legs and began to lick her with ferocious swift strokes, his tongue wreaking havoc on her already sensitized nerves.

Persia gave a token protest and tried to twist away. J.C. grabbed both her wrists and held them while he continued his decadent tasting. He thrust his tongue into her and licked her up and down until he came to her delicious clit and began to suck on that again.

Over and over he repeated the process until she was crazy with need and desire. Please, Persia begged.

Please what, J.C. asked, continuing his task, sucking her clit furiously causing Persia to cry out in wild abandonment.

Please let me cum. Please make me come, she screamed.

J.C. smiled, You only had to ask.

J.C. released her wrists and thrust two fingers into her at the same time flicking his tongue swiftly across her clit causing her to cum harder than before, calling out his name in the midst of her pleasure. J.C. continued to lick her gently until she began to come down from her orgasm.

J.C. quickly shed his clothes and returned to the carpet. He hauled Persia up and turned her over onto her stomach. J.C. wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her so that her ass was high in the air. Before Persia could even fathom what he was about, he thrust into her hot dripping cunt, causing her to begin her moaning and thrashing all over again.

J.C. continued pounding furiously at her cunt causing Persia to cum with another screaming orgasm. Still J.C. did not stop pounding into her. Again and again he thrust deeply and withdrew, his thrusts becoming faster and faster, harder and harder. Persia continued to cry his name and gasp and plead for mercy as she crested onto yet another plane of pleasure.

J.C. felt his own pleasure mounting and as he began to cum he withdrew out of Persia and came all over her beautiful ass and backside.

They collapsed onto each other as they struggled to catch their breath.

J.C. recovered faster than Persia and began to massage his cum into her back and her breasts and in between her legs foundling her in the process. He bent down and kissed her on the neck and whispered in her ear, Wear my perfume and think of me. Having said that, J.C. dressed as swiftly as he had undressed and left without another word.

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Chapter 2

Persia sat at her desk staring sightlessly at her monitor as her thoughts again returned to the time in Colorado. She couldn’t seem to get past her suddenly daring nature, the amazing sex, the handsome stranger, the list went on. Persia had taken to masturbating regularly and had purchased a variety of sex toys, but nothing helped to ease the ever present ache.

Persia’s fingers itched to open her bottom drawer and draw out her latest purchase — a dual stimulating vibrator. It would only be the second time she had used it