Nympho Valentine: A Fertile MFMM

By Candy Quinn

For Amber, one man will never be enough. But her fiancé has a very special present for Valentine's Day: his two best friends. All three of them are eager to taste and please her, taking her sweetly, roughly, and very unprotected. Once more, this nympho is out to please and be pleased for the holidays!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pathforgers Publishing
• Release date: Aug 30, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005525897

Candy Quinn

For over a decade, I've been writing the hottest, naughtiest stories I can think of, and I'm addicted. I love to explore the forbidden, the taboo, and the over-the-top sexy. Each story starts off with a sizzle, giving you that nice build up, and that perfect release.I want to publish more hardcore stuff, so if you want to support me, please add me as a favorite author and then sign up for my newsletter so you never miss a new adventure: http://candyquinn.com/newsletterDiscover new, secret fantasies, or just indulge in those sticky-sweet guilty pleasures. I'll never judge ?

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Nympho Babe #6 - Nympho Valentine

Nympho Babe #6 - Nympho Valentine

A FERTILE MMFM

CANDY QUINN

Pathforgers Publishing

© 2022 Pathforgers Publishing

All Rights Reserved. This is a work of fiction. This book is intended for sale to Adult Audiences only. All sexually active characters in this work are over 18. All sexual activity is between non-blood related, consenting adults.

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Preface

Nympho Babe #6 - Nympho Valentine

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Book Themes: bareback, foursome, breeding, gangbang

Word Count: 5166

Nympho Babe #6 - Nympho Valentine

V alentine’s Day should be all about the girl, and that means you, Amber, said my fiancé as he led me into the dining room of our new house. I was blindfolded so I couldn’t see a thing, but I felt my skin get goosebumps of excitement.

My man never let me down when it came to surprises.

You ready for this? he asked me, standing behind me, speaking lowly into my ear as he began to untie the blindfold.

Oh yes, Jake! Let me see! I say, practically bouncing in my short little cocktail dress. It’s a scandalous number, just the way I like it. Short enough that it barely covers my ass, with a slit on each side. My breasts were about bursting out of the top, and my bouncing didn’t help that as some areola peeked out from the cusps. Topped—or rather bottomed, that’s more my style anyhow—off with some fishnet stockings and high heels. I was looking hot, and I felt it.

Happy Valentine’s Day, babe, he said as he undid the blindfold and stepped around me