Sexual Worship

By Vivian Hicks

Jennifer hasn't had much luck in relationships, because she has certain expectations of her lovers. She is a woman that longs to be sexually worshiped while slightly dominating her partner. Jennifer revels in the feeling of her lover's desire radiating towards her. She's all but given up hope of ever finding a lasting relationship until she meets Brock.

Jennifer's reluctant at first, but the spark between the pair explodes into a steamy affair. Love and trust comes slowly to a woman like Jennifer, but Brock slowly earns that trust and just when Jennifer is sure she's fallen in love with him she receives news that may bring about their end.

When she discovers that the grandmother who raised her is only expected to live another six months, Jennifer knows she has to return to her childhood home, but what does that mean for her relationship? She and Brock have built a relationship bound in mind-blowing sex and fantasy, but is it strong enough to survive the trails ahead of them?

• Language: English
• Publisher: AmorBooks.com
• Release date: Jan 22, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005893705

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Sexual Worship

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Vivian Hicks

Copyright 2022 Vivian Hicks

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Disclaimer: The material in this book is for mature audiences only and contains graphic sexual content and is intended for those over the age of 18 only.

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The dance floor was crowded and I was high on the energy that buzzed between the sweaty bodies that surrounded me. It was only my second date with Brock, but tonight I felt like I had known him forever. I rubbed my ass against his crotch as we danced and it stirred against my body. I looked back over my shoulder and gave him a coy grin. He wanted me bad, but I was going to make him wait.

We had met two weeks ago at a mutual friend's party and the sparks between us had turned into a raging fire. I took him home with me that night, but hadn't allowed it to go any further than him eating me out. I bit my lip at the memory of his head buried in my wet pussy. His tongue had lapped at my clit until I came and was swept away by orgasm.

The next day we went out to breakfast and then to see a play at the local university. After the play we had spent a few hours in the park. I found that Brock was easy to talk to, but even easier to turn on. Most of the men I had dated