|About the Book|
The sexy, black man of the house has his ravishing eye on naïve, inexperienced Jasmine…Malcom married into Jasmine’s family last year, but it was all just to get closer to the gorgeous, recently eighteen Jasmine, who’s never felt the carnal touchMore The sexy, black man of the house has his ravishing eye on naïve, inexperienced Jasmine…Malcom married into Jasmine’s family last year, but it was all just to get closer to the gorgeous, recently eighteen Jasmine, who’s never felt the carnal touch of a man…until now.In this racy 3200 word erotica throbbing with taboo forbidden love, Jasmine is about to feel the ache of dominance and pleasure from the man of the house.-A lazy throb of carnal desire twisted its way through Malcom’s muscled core, snaking through his manhood, yearning awakening within him. It was a feeling he knew well.Every time Jasmine smiled at him, her green eyes sparkling, it sparked with every absent twirl of her blond locks around her finger. Every day for the past year was spent fantasizing about her. Tasting her, having her, feeling her. It wore him thin, her scent invading even his dreams. His waiting was over, he decided, as he took in the sinewy muscles of her pale thighs.His time of pleasure was now.“How’s your coffee?” He murmured, walking closer to the beautiful eighteen year old. His black hand landed on her creamy thigh.He leaned against the counter, popping one knee off the ground so it just barely brushed the exposed flesh of her leg. He watched the way her green eyes widened ever so slightly, the nervous swallowing that flicked through her throat.She felt it too, he realized. The need, craving, desire. He would make sure she felt it.