Holiday Honeys: Erotic Edge Pulp Adventures

By Lola Swain

Indulge in the passionate tales of Holiday Honeys, an electrifying anthology by bestselling author Lola Swain. This scintillating collection of four sizzling stories revolves around the magic of the holidays and the allure of forbidden love.

In Jingling Bells, discover the clandestine desires that spark amidst the shimmering lights and festive cheer, igniting a fire that cannot be quenched.

Caning Candy tempts with its sweet yet forbidden attraction, where a planned encounter during the holiday leads to a seduction as irresistible as the most tempting confection.

Stuff My Stocking unwraps the passions hidden beneath the mistletoe, entwining two hearts in a tale of heated romance and unexpected surprises.

All In The Cards deals a hand of fate, as unexpected group connections intertwine, revealing that sometimes the best gifts arrive wrapped in unexpected packages.

Let Lola Swain whisk you away on a thrilling journey of passion, longing, and clandestine desires in Holiday Honeys, where the warmth of the holidays meets the scorching flames of irresistible romance.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pulp Friction Publishing, Inc.
• Release date: Dec 27, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223234722

Lola Swain

Lola Swain is a best-selling author of erotica, erotic romance and mainstream fiction. Her works include the wildly popular Ties That Bind Chronicles, the Fifty Shades of Gay series, the Eight Maids A Milking series and the To Protect And Service series. Lola Swain’s books appear digitally and in print on Amazon, Barnes and Noble and Apple and other retailers worldwide.  If you would like to receive information on new releases, promotional codes for free or discounted books or to chat with Lola Swain, drop her a line at [e-mail], visit her website at lolaswain.com, follow her on Twitter @LolaSwainAuthor, like her Facebook page at facebook.com/LolaSwainAuthor, or connect with her on Goodreads at goodreads.com/lola_swain. Viva La Kink! xo

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Holiday Honeys Anthology

By Lola Swain

Copyright 2023 Lola Swain and Pulp Friction Publishing

This is a work of fiction. Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters portrayed in these hot stories are eighteen or over.

This anthology bundle, Holiday Honeys, are seductive, steamy and sexy short stories that will infuse your holiday with a slippery, throbbing passion Santa can’t provide!

Introduction

I am going to tell you a story. But first, let’s take a moment together to get comfortable. Will you do everything I ask of you? I promise, it will be worth it. Thank you. Let’s begin. I want you to take a deep, slow breath. Feel your belly expand, and at very top of the breath, notice the feeling of anticipation for what’s to come vibrating throughout your body. Feels good, doesn’t it? Now, exhale very slowly through your mouth as if you’re blowing through a straw. That’s right. Isn’t that nice? Now, I want you to stretch your body as deep and as hard as you are able. Your muscles are now engaged, tense and tight. Your ribs are expanding up and a warm luscious space opens to cradle everything that is so beautiful inside your body. Now, release. That’s it. Do you feel it? Notice how your muscles yield, succumbing to the pull of what you desire. Feel every muscle in your body easing, surrendering to an invitation to partake in the following ritual of delight and urging you to sink deeper into the sanctuary of my words. Continue to breathe. Very, very good. I am coaxing you into a realm where the notion of time is inconsequential. Where everything that came before this moment relinquishes its hold on you. Where there is just us. And in this sacred space we just created, I want you to give in to the temptations. Feel the subtle pull of gravity, inviting you to surrender to the enticing allure of the indulgence that is coming. Notice how every inch of your body longs for what awaits as you settle into the support beneath you. I want you to savor the sweet surrender of release. You deserve this experience. So, let go, and allow yourself pure, decadent pleasure. Let me know how it goes. Thank you, Lola

Table of Contents

Jingling Bells

Caning Candy

Stuff My Stocking

All In The Cards

About The Author

Jingling Bells

By Lola Swain

Have you read the papers? my mother asked.

Yes, I said, once or twice.

What a lie! All I’ve been doing since the news broke that my mother’s former husband got caught in this scandal was internet stalk.

You should really contact him Jennifer, my mother said. You know Colin is very good to you.

"First of all, mother, he was your husband. Why don’t you contact him?"

Jennifer, he stopped doing anything for me years ago. You however, well if it weren’t for him, you wouldn’t be where you are today.

Yes I would, mother! Yeah, Colin invested in the business, but it was me who put in the time, I said.

She never ceased to annoy me. At 24, I ran one of the most successful public relation firms in Manhattan. Sure, Colin bankrolled the initial concept and I did receive some clients, who knew him through his uber-successful advertising agency, but I did the work and it was not fucking easy. My mother was used to a man financing everything she did, which wasn’t much.

Jennifer, all I am saying is you should see him. He’s probably in a bad way and with Christmas and all; it will make him feel better to see you.

Shouldn’t you contact him?

And risk Javier’s disapproval? Not on your life! You know how jealous Latin men are, Jennifer, she said.

"I’ve not had the pleasure of meeting your latest conquest yet. Hey, did you see the picture of Colin on the cover of The New Yorker?"

Oh boy did I! Other than this whole escort scandal, he looks fantastic don’t you think?

He looks okay, I lied.

Colin is an extremely handsome man. He has always been a main-stay in my masturbation fantasies. When my mother and I lived with him in South Hampton, my girlfriend’s and I used to spy on him in the pool.

One night, a night that would effectively end my mother’s marriage, I walked through our guesthouse and heard a girl screaming hysterically from somewhere in the house. I reached the door to one of the bedrooms in the guesthouse and stood on the other side with my ear pressed up against the smooth wood.

She’s getting fucked, but good, I whispered.

Harder! the girl screamed, Fuck my cunt harder!

My pussy was wet in an instant. Just hearing this woman beg for this man’s cock. It was amazing.

Oooh, give me that big cock! the girl squealed.

These people were filthy! I shoved my hand up my skirt, tugged my panties to the side and rubbed my wet pussy. I wanted to go in there, watch this woman get pummeled, but I hadn’t yet reached that level of balls-out bravery. I was still content in my voyeuristic phase, content with stealing my stepfather’s porn movies while stroking my clit with a pocket rocket, content with spying on my stepfather’s guests fucking in the cabana of our pool and content with fingering my pussy behind a door while I listened to a girl getting fucked in a way I hoped to someday.

Go hard! she screamed.

I continued to finger my cunt and pinch my clit while I imagined what these two people were doing on the other side of the door. They sounded like animals tearing each other apart. Grunting and groaning and screaming. I rested my forehead against the door and poked my ass out, spreading my legs wide while plunging two fingers in and out of my tight cunt, picturing this man fucking me until I passed out. I rubbed furiously at my hard, throbbing clit until the tingling building from my ass exploded in my pussy. I bit down on my bottom lip