As previously promised, the first Progenitor eBook is now live on Smashwords! The first 1/3rd or so is what you’ve already read as Progenitor 1. The remaining 2/3rds though is new, never before seen content which takes place between Progenitor 1 and Progenitor 2.
It’s about three times longer than the average erotica story in its price range, so I’m confident that my readers will feel that this price is a good deal.
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/245324
May you all enjoy! And, just to leave you with a taste of the new content:
Jen slammed the door behind us, then slid the deadbolt shut. “Now, where were we?”, she asked.
I brought my arm up, touching the side of her rib cage. Her purple bikini top was narrow in just the right places, leaving the inviting swell of her ample bosom to bulge out the sides. I lifted my hand higher, trailing over the draw string of her bikini and cupping the side of her breast in my hand. She sighed in pleasure and leaned back against her tiny kitchen counter, wrapping her arm around me in an effort to pull me to her. I wasn’t about to object; I brought my arm around her and ran my other arm down her body, touching her shorts first and then slipping my hand inside her right waistband. I caressed her thigh, then slid my hand around the back to fondle her ass, and finally ran my hand up the curve of her spine until I trailed up her neck and cupped the back of her skull. There was a moment between us, where she realized that my hand had complete control of where her head turned. It passed when I pulled her to me, using the back of her head like a handle and tilting her mouth sideways so that I could devour her lips. Her kiss tasted like sea salt and sugar, and the firm abdominal muscles I felt as she surrendered to me, melding her body up against my own confirmed that she was a surfer girl. She started to grind her entire body against me; I could feel her rock-hard nipples jutting through the thin fabric of her top, and there was a scorching heat radiating from her groin.
I disconnected my lips for a split second to say, “I have to tell you something.”
Jen raised an eyebrow and said, “If you tell me you’re gay, I’m going to kill you. You understand me, right? I will fucking murder you. It will have nothing to do with prejudice, and it will have everything to do with being a twat tease.” She kissed me again, then pulled back and said, “No jury will convict me. Not if I show them a picture and tell them you wouldn’t fuck me.”
I smirked and shook my head. “No, it’s pretty much the opposite. I’m only into women, but you need to know that I’m going to get you pregnant.”
Jen reached down to my waist and tugged at my shorts. “Is it bad that I don’t care? I need your cock, dude. I don’t know why, but I have to have you. Baby or no baby, I need this.”
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