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Swing
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Swing

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Forget the happy couple—it’s the guests that make this wedding sizzle!

Neil and Denitsa could be called many things—swingers, fetishists, sex toy connoisseurs, BDSM aficionados—but when they attend a wedding weekend, their wild sex life isn’t something they share with the others. Well, that’s not entirely true. After Neil stops off en route to buy a sex swing, fishnet body stockings, a whip and more, he and Denitsa are eager to invite Suki to play with their new toys. It’s been years since the three of them have gone to bed together. Does Suki still swing that way?

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Release dateMay 31, 2022
ISBN9781005010331
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Giselle Renarde

Giselle Renarde is a queer Canadian, avid volunteer, and contributor to more than 100 short story anthologies, including Best Women's Erotica, Best Lesbian Erotica, Best Bondage Erotica, and Best Lesbian Romance. Ms Renarde has written dozens of juicy books, including Anonymous, Ondine, and Nanny State. Her book The Red Satin Collection won Best Transgender Romance in the 2012 Rainbow Awards. Giselle lives across from a park with two bilingual cats who sleep on her head.

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    Swing - Giselle Renarde

    Swing, Wedding Heat Book 9 © 2012, 2022 by Giselle Renarde

    All rights reserved under the International and Pan-American Copyright Conventions. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system, without permission in writing from the publisher.

    This is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events or locales is entirely coincidental. All sexually active characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

    This book is for sale to ADULT AUDIENCES ONLY. It contains substantial sexually explicit scenes and graphic language which may be considered offensive by some readers. Please store your files where they cannot be access by minors.

    Cover design © 2012, 2022 Giselle Renarde

    First Edition September 2012 as Wedding Heat: Swing Low

    Second Edition May 2022

    Warning: the unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal. Criminal copyright infringement, including infringement without monetary gain, is investigated by the FBI and is punishable by up to 5 years in prison and a fine of $250,000.

    Swing

    Wedding Heat

    Book 9

    By Giselle Renarde

    Denitsa opened her legs and kicked down the sheets.

    The sun blazed through curtains she ought to have closed. She couldn’t bear to open her eyes.

    Covering her face with one arm, she cupped her mound and squeezed. Her wiry pussy hair crunched under her hand. She loved that sound. Tracing her fingers through her bush, she pulled her hair until it hurt. Ooh, that felt wonderful.

    If her husband wasn’t around to torture her, she’d just have to do it herself.

    Her clit pulsed, and she was surprised at how wet she’d become overnight. What had she been dreaming? It was something strange, and undoubtedly sexual. Denitsa always dreamed about sex, and it gave her some of her best ideas.

    Nipple clamps!

    That dream sensation came back so forcefully she hissed and arched up from the mattress.

    If her husband didn’t get there soon she’d have to go on the prowl.

    Again.

    She was tracing her fingers languorously over her clit when the doorknob jiggled. Denitsa didn’t like locking doors. She’d rather get caught, especially in compromising positions.

    As she spread her legs a little wider and tilted her pelvis toward the entryway, Neil poked his head in the door and looked around until he caught sight of her.

    The sun’s high in the sky and you’re still in bed?

    Curving her fingers inside her pulpy pussy, Denitsa sighed.

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