Desire (The Seductors Series Vol.
1)
By
B.L. Wilde
B.L. Wilde
Cover Design by Jo Matthews
Genre:
Erotica
Scheduled Release: December 6,
2013
Summary:
Jade has worked as a Seductor in a secret organization for
five years now. Her main job? To earn the trust of her targets and secure the
object or information her company was hired to steal—by any means necessary.
She’s damn good at it, too. With five years left on her contract, she is handed
an assignment that turns her world upside down.
Oliver Kirkham is the attractive, young CEO of Kirkham
Industries, a weapons manufacturing company, and is currently in possession of
some very important blueprints—blueprints that could change the way war, as we
know it, works. He’s extremely focused and doesn’t have time to date, at least
until he comes to the rescue of a shy but very alluring Jade Gibbs.
What happens when one night of passion turns into more? Will
Jade allow her feelings for Oliver to get in the way of her mission? Or will
she do what she was hired to do and secure the steal?
Excerpt:
Oliver wined and dined me with style. The conversation
followed effortlessly, and a few hours later we were back in the bar having a
nightcap.
“I really can’t thank you enough for dinner, Oliver.”
“It was my pleasure, Jade. I’ve enjoyed your companionship
immensely tonight.”
“Do you really own your own company?”
“Why do you ask that?” he chuckled into his coffee.
“You’re so young and…fun. I thought CEOs were supposed to be
bald with beer bellies, and be too stressed out to even crack a smile.”
“Are those the kind of CEOs you have as your clients?”
“Yes,” I laughed.
“These interior art skills of yours—how much do they cost?”
“Are you interested in utilizing my skills, Oliver?”
“I’m very interested, Miss Gibbs.” Oliver’s look became
almost predatory.
“Maybe we should take this conversation elsewhere, then?” I
suggested, looking around the bar.
“Where did you have in mind?” he asked, moving a little
closer, his hand lightly skimming my leg.
“I was thinking of retiring for the night. It’s getting
quite late,” I breathed, stretching out to play with his tie.
“Alone?”
“Actually, I was kind of hoping for some company,” I
whispered timidly, pushing off my stool and slowly walking toward the lobby
area. Counting to five, I turned to see Oliver walking toward me, looking dark
and dangerously handsome. I was actually looking forward to seeing if this guy
was any good in bed.
I pushed the button for the elevator and leaned against the
wall just as he caught up with me.
“I hope I’m reading these signs correctly,” he grinned just
as the elevator doors opened. With a small grin, I stepped in and pulled him
with me. Oliver crashed his lips against mine right as the doors closed behind
us.
Kissing was second nature to me. I could fake desire, even
if it felt like I was kissing a wet fish, but as Oliver lifted me by my ass and
pinned me against the elevator wall, I groaned in actual pleasure. I didn’t
have to fake it. Desire flooded through my veins as I ran my hands into his
dark hair.
“Christ, you’re beautiful,” he groaned, his lips moving down
my neck while his hands began to fumble for the hem of my dress. I was about to
start dry humping the guy if he kept on like he was.
“Ugh…” I groaned as his hands worked their way under my
dress and he gripped my ass cheeks roughly. “Oliver…ugh…which floor?” He leaned
toward the elevator buttons with me still wrapped around him, and pressed a
button before quickly returning to attacking my neck.
“I saw you the moment I walked into the bar tonight,” he
purred, his hands running slowly down my chest. Both my legs were wrapped
around his waist. “And I wanted you.”
“Ugh…I…I’m flattered,” I said, forcing a blush. The elevator
opened and Oliver finally let me go. As I slid down his body, I could feel his
muscles through his shirt. Mm…it really was going to be a fun few months.
“I want you to know I don’t usually do this sort of thing,”
I muttered, playing with the zipper on my purse while he opened his bedroom
door.
“Neither do I.” He shook his head as if to clear it from a
random thought, and somehow, I didn’t believe him. He was too smooth and
confident to have never picked a girl up in a bar before.
“Wow, your room is so much bigger than mine!” I acted
awestruck, gazing around as I placed my bag on a table. “Is this just the
living area?” I gasped, turning to see that he was suddenly right in front of
me. He responded by crashing his lips against mine while backing me against the
wall.
“I don’t want to make small talk anymore. I just want to
fuck you, Jade,” he growled into my ear. Holy crap! I was so turned on; I could
feel the wetness between my legs begin to flow. His hands came back up
underneath my dress, but rather than grab my ass like he had in the elevator,
he simply pulled my panties down. “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“YES!” It was a plea, because in that moment, I’d never
wanted anything more. I heard his belt buckle and the sound of foil before he
was suddenly slamming me hard against the wall. Fuck, I’d dreamed of being
taken this way, but never once had I thought it would happen. Who was this guy?
“I’m going to make you cum harder than you’ve ever cum
before,” he smoldered into my ear. His fingers slowly teased my entrance and I
arched my back, needing more. “I can feel how much you want this. I know your
kind—shy and withdrawn. Let me free you. Let me release the desire I know is inside
you.” Oh, this guy had no idea just how much desire was inside me. I wrapped my legs tightly around his waist,
drawing him toward me before I bit down on his neck.
“Fuck, yes,” Oliver growled, and with one deep thrust he was
inside me.
I’d never been fucked this hard before. I was wanton. I
needed everything the guy could give me as he slammed into me over and over
again while I was pinned against the wall. “You feel so good,” he panted
between thrusts.
“Fuck me harder!” I was totally breaking character, but I’d
never had a man bring me to orgasm without my help before, and right now, I
needed that moment more than the air I breathed.
“Harder? You better brace yourself then.” Oliver gripped my
legs and rotated his hips before pushing deeper and faster inside me.
Before I could make sense of what was happening, I felt
myself begin to build—the feeling becoming warmer and more intense with each of
his movements. This guy was going to make me cum. Jade Phillips—top
Seductor—was finally going to cum by the power of a man!
“Give it to me, Jade. Don’t you fucking dare deny yourself!”
Oliver could feel my orgasm begin to take control, so he slid his fingers
between us, circling my clit to help ease my release out.
When I did explode, it was earth shattering.
“Ugh…fuck…fuck…fuck,” I groaned, my entire body trembling.
Oliver continued to pound into me until he found his own
release. “Fuck, yes, Jade…ugh…ugh…I knew you’d make me cum this hard!” Oh my
God! He looked so hot when he climaxed.
I was still pinned against the wall, held up by his arms as
we regulated our breathing.
“You see?” Oliver finally spoke. “I knew there was a wild
girl in there somewhere.”
About the Author:
B.L. Wilde is a British author obsessed with many things,
including heated love stories. Supported fully by her husband, she can often be
found at her desk working on her next project.
Her journey into the world of erotica began when she started
writing online stories over three years ago, and she hasn't looked back since.
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