13th December 2013 - Blissemas - Leave a Comment

Blissemas Day 19 with Sallyanne Rogers!


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It’s the 19th day of Blissemas Blissemas and Sallyanne Rogers is asking impertinent questions and introducing her new, shiny blog!

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So pop over to Blissemas and follow the link to Sallyanne’s blog and join in with the fun!

And now for a little bit of Blisse. I’ve got LOTS of Christmas stories, so every day of Blissemas I’m going to share a little sexy snippet from these seasonal books so you can pick your own favourite bit of Blisse to enjoy!

A bit of Blisse for Blissemas.

Really Cooking

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Three hot men and one curvy woman, now we’re really cooking. After breaking out of a truly awful relationship Paula finds herself floundering until she bumps into Gary. He cheers her up with a much coveted appointment at Flair, where more than her hair gets pampered. In return she offers Shane and Gary a cooking lesson to cheer up their ready-meal laden week.

The Friday feast turns into a sex laden success and becomes a recurring weekly date. Paula loves having the sexual attention of two hot bi guys but longs for something deeper.

Shane sets her up with professional chef, Nigel McCormack. Paula responds to his dominant appeal and the delights of all three men together. But how will Paula fair when she takes up a position in Nigel’s professional kitchen, will she capture his heart or will he return to his first love, food?

Sexy Snippet: Hey ,’ I exclaimed, trying my hardest to struggle against them, ‘what are you doing?’

I giggled then as Shane ran his fingers up and down my ribs, one of my biggest tickle spots.

‘Giving you just what you deserve,’ Shane replied and manhandled me onto the floor. ‘Isn’t that right, Gary ?’

‘Oh yeah, totally ,’ Gary agreed and pushed the coffee table away from the sofa. Then he turned me over until I was on my knees, my hands gripping onto my sofa for dear life. ‘You’ve been a very naughty girl. ’ ‘Naughty , me?’ I gasped, my heart pounding and my skin buzzing with anticipation as the lads moved back and the imaginary imprints of their hands held me in place, my buttocks on show to both of them.

‘Yes,’ Gary said, his hand slapping down on my bottom, ‘you.’ Another smack hit my cheek and made me yelp.

Buy Links for Really COoking in eBook and print can be found here!

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