Seductively Stimulating
The Current Cup....
Psyche Series, Book One: The Pleasures of Id
Synopsis:
Ugly duckling, Maizah "Maizy" Winston, struggled most of her life with her weight, depression, and a neglectful abusive family. With a determined heart, support from newfound friends, and an unconventional exercise routine she has the confidence to get the lusty gaze from guys that never wanted a thing to do with her before.
Luckily for Mixed Martial Artist mega-personality, Mallory 'Neanderthal' James, she only has eyes for him. He's always been sure of himself with everything to back it up. The only one to knock him off his feet though was shy and quiet Maizy. Yet after their first date it’s obvious it’s going to take more than his direct personality to break through her defenses. With the help of mutual cohorts he’s able to ensure and keep a watchful eye on her achievements as well as fend off his competitors. Waiting for the proper time to make his move for her heart once more.
Now it’s a question of if Maizy will see his interferences as manipulations or what they were intended. To help her see herself like he’s seen her from day one. Beautiful. Follow a tale told with Fraud’s theory of Ego, Superego, and Id in place while two people from different paths learn to give in to their primal desires...
34K Word Count
These characters and story are fictional and any similarities to real life are purely coincidental.
Due to the nature, it's advised to keep out of reach of children. It depicts graphic sex, graphic violence, and graphic language.
Excerpt:
He caught her mouth before she was able to reply. This kiss started out on par with the first but the taste of her over took him. She withered under his tongue with a moan that energized him to dive deeper in her quaking mouth. The passion in her kiss well made up for the inexperience he could tell she had. All the raw potential in the world and it was all his. With that realization his cock grew to seam splitting proportions. Instinctively his hand flirted with the hem of her skirt.
Light caressing fingers found the tops of her garters. A deep primal groan escaped with that discovery. When he moved deeper her knees jammed together and she ended the kiss. The intensity was subdued but they’re both too hooked on the other’s lips to fully disconnect. “What are you doing? I want to feel you.” He said as he moved down her neck.
She swallowed roughly and licked her lips. Her tone was so breathy; he had to strain to hear the words. “I…don’t…we shouldn’t.”
He smirked into the valley of her cleavage, she was a fighter…a bad one, but a fighter nonetheless. His mouth trailed kisses back to her succulent lips. “Just feel it baby,” was all he whispered on her lobe before her knees slacked. With a triumphant gleam, his hand goes up her thick thigh until it hits silk. Hot silk. His other hand made its way to the nape of her neck and massaged the knots under the soft skin, which were astounding to him. He made a mental note that once she became his girl she’d have weekly spa visits as a requirement of dating him.
Granted it was a requirement that he just made for her but something was telling him she denied her self a lot in life and had no reason to at all. Like a strike of lightening hitting him, he came to the conclusion that she was to be his girlfriend. Sure it was only the first date but truth be told his parents met and married in only seven days time. Overall it was their life he was ultimately striving to have.
He was an intense man, an “alpha male” most said, but he never took much volition in the notion. His sister read about them in romance novels but he didn’t believe they truly existed until now.
He was becoming living proof every second in Maizah’s presence. She aroused something in him no other woman had and it scared and excited him into numbness. As his kisses lingered toward her ear, his hooded gaze watched his hand move under her dress but he felt so much more. The pressure from his strongest and longest finger expertly ran circles around her clit. Her pussy tightened and throbbed, as he whispered naughty nothings in her ear like, “You’ve got me so hard with what this pretty pussy can deliver,” or “I can’t wait to get this gorgeous body wrapped around me.”
Everything he said was about how her body turned him on. How he couldn’t get enough of her. He drugged her with his comments so much it took her by an unexpected surprise when his middle finger slid past her panty’s edge. “G-Mallory!” She harshly breathed as she clutched his arm. Her eyes shot open and met his astonishment as well. He commented on how she was so hot her core felt cold. He sucked on parts of her neck, loving that his passion marks wouldn’t leave definite marks unless someone was super close on her, which they shouldn’t.
He moved some of her delicious cream to her clit for better traction for his thumb while his middle finger pumped in and out of her. He needed to loosen her up because it was all he could fit at the time. Her walls clenched so tightly around that one finger that he knew to not even try to add another until after her first orgasm. Ask for his cock? Forget about it, he’d have to kiss, nibble, and lick her nether parts for hours just to get the head in. Ah the chores of foreplay, how he loved it!
He curled the digit inside of her and reached her G spot like a bull’s eye. He knew he hit it because her sexy little whimpers turned to equally shy yet brazen “Oh yes, right there” and what not. He added more pressure to her protruded button with his thumb. Her slippery cove sucked his finger deeper with each thrust and nudge. Her breaths turned to pants and he leaned up to watch the fireworks. Her eyes slit with liquid diamonds pooled at the edges. She was so close.
He could tell but for some reason she was holding back. Then with his words, “Take it baby. It’s yours.” She allowed herself the most explosive release they’d both ever seen. A pitch perfect yell, nails biting into his arms, and the most beautiful orgasm face he’d ever seen, did what no other woman could. He came as well. Her total ecstasy turned him on more than getting his own rocks off that it actually did get his rocks off! He was pleasantly excited at what their union would do. By all examples so for, probably burn the house down. He went back to his side of the car and watched as she composed herself. He grinned at his handy work and enjoyed every minute of her fixing her panties, garters, and then skirt. He reached over and moved her hair out of the way and touched her cheek, “Can I come in?”
She kept her eyes averted, “I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Honestly, she was so attracted to him. Obviously! But he could tell she was still paralyzed with the fear that he’d be so disgusted by her body he’d go running for the hills.
The war of emotions on her face told him everything he needed to know. In a whisper he said, “C’mon Maizy. Don’t do this. We’re having a good time.” He read right through her excuse.
Her voice trembled with pent up emotion, “I have to get up early in the morning.” They sat in silence as she fought back tears and he stared at her with a pensive glare.
When he finally spoke she looked up at him, “Who was it? Who was it that said you weren’t worthy of happiness?”
With that she let the first of many tears fall and simply answered, “Me.” He could tell she wanted so much to believe him but the pain of her past ridicules, failed relationships, and who knows what else stilted her. It made him angry to know that she’d been treated so badly because of this shallow world they lived in. “I have to go Mallory.” His eyes darkened and he sat back in his driver’s seat. His gaze went to his steering wheel as she got out of the car and went in her condo. He drove away once she was safely inside....