Emily Rooks' True Lust

Category: Book Quote

“…my fingers traveled over the contours of his muscles then down to his member, it engorged and erect.”

From Give You All My Love by Emily Rooks
Read more: “…my fingers traveled over the contours of his muscles then down to his member, it engorged and erect.”
“Cupping my breasts, I squeezed them together then tossed my head back, as if he were pleasuring me. Facing him, I placed a finger in my mouth, sucked on it long and slow, suggesting what I might do if it were his cock.”

From Atonement by Emily Rooks
Read more: “Cupping my breasts, I squeezed them together then tossed my head back, as if he were pleasuring me. Facing him, I placed a finger in my mouth, sucked on it long and slow, suggesting what I might do if it were his cock.”
“His large hand caressed my hair, and then he wrapped a shock of it around his fist and pulled my head off the mattress. I gasped. His teeth bit into my neck, and I squealed.”

From Atonement by Emily Rooks
Read more: “His large hand caressed my hair, and then he wrapped a shock of it around his fist and pulled my head off the mattress. I gasped. His teeth bit into my neck, and I squealed.”
“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.”
… (His) hands slowly pushed my thighs apart, revealing my wet slit, and before I could think of anything to say, his mouth was upon it.

From Curiouser and Curiouser by Emily Rooks
Read more: … (His) hands slowly pushed my thighs apart, revealing my wet slit, and before I could think of anything to say, his mouth was upon it.
I wiggle the nightie off my shoulders, and it slips to the stone step in a puddle.

From Fisherman’s Eyewash by Emily Rooks
Read more: I wiggle the nightie off my shoulders, and it slips to the stone step in a puddle.
“… my fingers traveled over the contours of his muscles then down to his member, it engorged and erect.”

From Give Me All Your Love by Emily Rooks
Read more: “… my fingers traveled over the contours of his muscles then down to his member, it engorged and erect.”
He stood alone, off to the side, a gentle giant. He had the most piercing blue eyes I’d ever seen, and I liked the size of his hands.

From Fisherman’s Eyewash by Emily Rooks
Read more: He stood alone, off to the side, a gentle giant. He had the most piercing blue eyes I’d ever seen, and I liked the size of his hands.
“He pulled my … arm behind my back … ‘Is this what you want?’ he said, as thrusting faster than my hips could meet his cock.”

From Hurts So Good by Emily Rooks
Read more: “He pulled my … arm behind my back … ‘Is this what you want?’ he said, as thrusting faster than my hips could meet his cock.”
“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.”