Book Quote – Page 4 – Emily Rooks' True Lust

The sun’s warmth and gentle caress of his hand bathed me, as the hardness of his cock pressed against my thigh.

From Players by Emily Rooks
Read more: The sun’s warmth and gentle caress of his hand bathed me, as the hardness of his cock pressed against my thigh.
I stiffened then bucked and arched up as letting go a low groan. A tiny spot of beautiful, white light – warm, beautiful, welcoming – enveloped me.

From Star Pupil by Emily Rooks
Read more: I stiffened then bucked and arched up as letting go a low groan. A tiny spot of beautiful, white light – warm, beautiful, welcoming – enveloped me.
With each thrust, his biceps tightened and loosened, and his expression was a strange mixture of pleasure and pain, as our bodies, oiled in sweat, slid against one another.

From Star Pupil by Emily Rooks
Read more: With each thrust, his biceps tightened and loosened, and his expression was a strange mixture of pleasure and pain, as our bodies, oiled in sweat, slid against one another.
His grunts grow louder, as do my moans, creating a symphony of sounds as our skin, lathered in one another’s sweat, slap against one another.

From Bit of Pink by Emily Rooks
Read more: His grunts grow louder, as do my moans, creating a symphony of sounds as our skin, lathered in one another’s sweat, slap against one another.
“Throw me on the bed,” I whisper huskily. “Make me cum with your tongue.”

From Bit of Pink by Emily Rooks
Read more: “Throw me on the bed,” I whisper huskily. “Make me cum with your tongue.”
As she gasps in pleasure, my tongue finds her wet, swollen slit and darts inside.

From Vile and Foul by Emily Rooks
Read more: As she gasps in pleasure, my tongue finds her wet, swollen slit and darts inside.
I reach over and rub my hand on his chest, letting the fingers creep into the spaces between his shirt’s buttons until I find skin.

From Vile and Foul by Emily Rooks
Read more: I reach over and rub my hand on his chest, letting the fingers creep into the spaces between his shirt’s buttons until I find skin.
Do you remember how your finger felt when it entered me, and I squeezed my walls against it, showing you what I would do to your cock if it entered me?

From Chalk by Emily Rooks
Read more: Do you remember how your finger felt when it entered me, and I squeezed my walls against it, showing you what I would do to your cock if it entered me?
I remember you kneeling and pulling down my panties, their front wet with anticipation, as you kissed my ass cheeks. Then your hands pushed my thighs apart, entirely exposing my most private parts to you.

From Chalk by Emily Rooks
Read more: I remember you kneeling and pulling down my panties, their front wet with anticipation, as you kissed my ass cheeks. Then your hands pushed my thighs apart, entirely exposing my most private parts to you.
“…my neck arched, throwing my head back, and every particle in my body went rigid then disintegrated into a long, long moment of peace, as I came once more.”

From Supergirl by Emily Rooks
Read more: “…my neck arched, throwing my head back, and every particle in my body went rigid then disintegrated into a long, long moment of peace, as I came once more.”

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