Taken By Strangers 3 Story Bundle

(Book 4 - 6 Stripped, Pumped, Milked)

By Daisy Rose

 

Description

 

In this saucy collection of dominating strangers sharing submissive women, it is truly the more the merrier! The more alpha males, that is. This collection of sensual seductions contains women surrendering to sexy men in trains, pools, offices, and student lounges.

Taken In Public By The Transit Strangers

Taken In Public By The Customers

Taken In Public By The Medical Students

 

 

Non-Explicit Excerpt: Taken In Public By The Transit Strangers

 

"Mind if I sit here?"

A deep voice shook me from my nap and I was startled awake.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."

My eyes drank in every detail of the man before I can stop them. He was wearing a black suit that managed to illustrate his perfect form. The dark color accentuated his hair and skin, making him almost glow in the darkness. He was holding onto a black suitcase in front of him, hiding his pelvic region unintentionally.

I gulped as my eyes took in the white button-down shirt beneath the black suit that clung beautifully to him. The clothing hugged his broad shoulders and tapered down to a narrow waist.

By the end of my eye-candy feast, I was salivating and had forgotten his question entirely.

"Do you mind if I join you, ma'am?" he repeated his question and I nodded numbly, unsure of whether I should say 'yes' or 'no' to make him stay. There was a smirk on his face that implied he knew exactly what was going through my mind.

I felt my cheeks grow hot and the throbbing between my legs started again as if it had never stopped in the first place. Yet, I still couldn't tear my eyes away from him. He was perfect.

"You're really early and you don't seem to be dressed for work," he said, starting off the conversation despite all my staring.

I swallowed thickly and tried to keep my voice at an acceptable pitch as I responded, "I'm going to work actually. Casual will do since it's Sunday. What're you dressed up for?"

"Well, I was hoping to meet someone else here," he grinned. "My name's Dominic," he offered an outstretched hand.

My eyes widened and I willed my heart to slow down, lest it beat its way out of my ribcage. It was thumping so rapidly I thought I was going to going to pass out. He was so close to me that I worried he could hear my heartbeat. His eyes were a beautiful shade of blue that I could get lost in forever.

Hesitantly, I took his hand in mine. When we touched, there was a sharp and potent stirring low in my abdomen. I kept my hand still and tried not to sweat buckets. Even through his firm grip I could feel the masculinity radiating through him and the hard muscles on his arms. I felt my insides twitch and I knew I was in trouble.

"Are you feeling all right?" he asked, leaning closer. He held my hand so tightly in his that I could only squirm uncomfortably and try not to whimper in fear. He was so close that our breathes were mixing. I inhaled at his every exhale, drinking in his scent like a lost sailor starved for water. The concern was evident in his ocean-blue eyes, but there was a curve of his lips that betrayed the amusement he felt at the reaction he was getting out of me.

"I'm fine, thank you," I squeaked, berating my body for being so weak for him to elicit such a strong response in me. I tried to convince myself that the fierce flare of yearning that I felt was from the name he shared with the mysterious article that I had read this morning and not because of how much I wanted his lips on my fevered skin, savoring every inch of me.

 

 

Explicit Excerpt: Taken In Public By The Transit Strangers

 

"Are you feeling all right?" he asked, leaning closer. He held my hand so tightly in his that I could only squirm uncomfortably and try not to whimper in fear. He was so close that our breathes were mixing. I inhaled at his every exhale, drinking in his scent like a lost sailor starved for water. The concern was evident in his ocean-blue eyes, but there was a curve of his lips that betrayed the amusement he felt at the reaction he was getting out of me.

"I'm fine, thank you," I squeaked, berating my body for being so weak for him to elicit such a strong response in me. I tried to convince myself that the fierce flare of yearning that I felt was from the name he shared with the mysterious article that I had read this morning and not because of how much I wanted his lips on my fevered skin, savoring every inch of me.

He oozed desire and masculinity. It was all I could do to stop myself from throwing myself at him. He exhibited no such self control, pulling me towards him by his hand on mine.

"You're trembling," he observed, an undeniable smirk etched permanently on his face.

The sudden proximity took my breath away. I stared into his flawless skin and mesmerizing eyes as if beckoned by a siren's song. All of me was unbearably hot, heat simmering just under my skin, scorching my nerves.

In one swift movement, he closed the space between us, pressing his lips to mine. I was too startled to react at first and he used my surprise to his advantage, pulling both my hands behind me together with my jacket. He made a quick twist behind me with the jacket, a maneuver that managed to trap my arms behind me using my own half-opened jacket.

He swallowed my gasp of surprise with his mouth. The brutality of his movements only made me more aroused. I was trying to get free only half-heartedly, unable to decide if I wanted to push him away or pull him closer. Him rendering my arms useless only managed to take that decision from under me.

His groan vibrated through me. Now that my hands were useless behind me, he could start doing anything he wanted to with my body.

 

 

Keywords: exhibitionism & voyeurism, sex in public, public humiliation, blackmail, Lactation, Hucow, MMF, gangbang, spanking, bondage, bdsm, domination and submission, erotica bundle