Love Potion No. 1

An Anthology of Provocative Erotica

 

by Secret Narrative

Provocative Erotica Anthology #1

 

Product description:

 

Love Potion No. 1

Featuring an erotic trio of novellas designed to turn you on.

 

Past Present

An age-play, contemporary erotic romance, packed with pleasure. Eleanor and Matthew explore each other through a series of wicked erotic games and sexy tasks that stimulate her desire for submission, spanking and other pleasures, which she shares through her diaries. As their relationship develops, Matthew revisits his past and reveals his early learning at the hands of an older woman, triggering an awakening that shapes his future with Eleanor.

 

Urban Cougar

Predatory, rich, and ruthless, bisexual, Kat Francis fills her hedonistic existence with bondage and domination sex games uncomplicated by love or commitment. She surrounds herself with men and women who indulge her every desire without question until her daughter's marriage introduces Kat to new, unconquered territory.

 

Break it to Love

Predictable expat, forty-something alpha male, Scott Worth, bumps into Sara, a girl he lusted after at school and instantly regrets accepting her invitation to a barbecue. But when he meets Sara's younger sister, Lizzie, he realises that London may have something to offer after all.

 

Keywords: bdsm, older man younger woman, spanking, anal penetration, dubious consent, stranger sex, bondage, discipline, restraint, male/male mmf, ffm, ff, bisexual, predatory sex, dominant woman, dominant man

 

Excerpt from Past Present.

Matthew led her onto the dance floor and took her into his arms in a traditional hold. Eleanor wasn't very accomplished, but he held her firmly, and she followed his lead.

"I've not danced in a long while. I hope I don't tread on your toes."

"I doubt I'd even notice."

They twirled around for three or four dances. Eleanor could feel a charged atmosphere building between them; she melted quietly into his arms as he held her ever closer. He smelled heavenly, and she fit perfectly into his embrace. Thankfully they could hear each other over the music, which although loud wasn't too intrusive, he was witty, gallant and exciting.

"Excuse me." Another man interrupted, asking to partner Eleanor. It was difficult to refuse, so Matthew reluctantly gave her up and returned to the bar and his drink.

Blast and damnation thought Eleanor as she watched him retreat from over her new partner's shoulder. He's cute. His back, clothed in the blue-grey mess dress jacket was broad; she had liked the feel of it beneath her fingers. She realised he'd had quite an effect on her, but she gave herself up to the dance, and the rest of the evening.

Later, she spotted Matthew with various people, surprised by envy when she saw him talking to an attractive woman. He also spoke to man she had danced with earlier, and another who had asked her to dance too. After that, she didn't see him again until the band leader announced the last dance. Matthew arrived at her side, and held out his hand to escort her to the floor as the opening bars of We'll Meet Again filled the room.

"I'm relieved to claim you before the end of the evening. May I see you home?"

Eleanor struggled to conceal her delight as she accepted his offer and a fizz of excitement bubbled inside her as the dance ended.

"I'll go and find Julie to tell her I'm leaving, or she'll wonder where I've gone."

"Don't be too long. I'm dying to get you alone."

Light-headed, Eleanor hurried across the room.

"You have an escort home?" said Julie, seeing Matthew waiting by the door. "Divine, darling, lucky old you. He's divorced. I gather from Bob that she went off with a much younger man a while back when Matthew was on his last tour. Gossip, always gossip. Have fun."

"He's only taking me home, but thanks and thanks for inviting me, see you soon. I'll call you."

"Make sure you do, darling, I want to hear all about it."

They waved a parting, Eleanor joined Matthew, and they stepped out together into the night air. Amazingly, she felt incredibly horny, almost wanton. She hoped he wouldn't notice as she took his arm, smiling up into his face. Matthew escorted her out of the dance hall, they would get a taxi at entrance of the base; it was a short walk to the guard's kiosk where they could call for a car. The night air was warm, he put his arm around her, stopping to kiss, and they had both had enough to drink to lower their inhibitions...