My Sexy Saturday: One Sexy Year

This week, all we want you to do is to share a sexy tidbit about anything your heart desires. And you all know what we mean…don’t you?

From Alive on the Inside:

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Blurb:
Nick Harper has a nice life, a nice job, and a nice girl. Until Labor Day Weekend, when the Phantasmagoria Traveling Wonder Show comes to town.

Seduced by the dark and wickedly erotic charms of both the Phantasmagoria and Torturo, a man known in the freak sideshow as The Pain King, Nick embarks on a journey of self-discovery, love, and pain.
But the show is not what it seems. It changes those who come with it in ways they can never imagine, not even in their worst nightmares.

And Nick's changes are just beginning...





Torturo moved closer to him and ran a hand down his face.
“No need to be so jealous. There’s plenty more if you’re wanting
it.” Before Tom could react, Torturo kissed him, just to give the
boy something to think about. He stifled a smile when Tom opened
up to him at once and he heard a soft whimper.

He did smile when he pulled back. He winked at Julian and
raised an offering eyebrow to John. “Anyone is welcome to play.”
The three boys turned and showed their heels, fleeing into the
safety of the darkness. Sin looked up at him, her honey-colored
eyes adoring.

“That…” She flushed. “That was the sexiest thing I’ve ever
seen.” She took his hand and let him help her to her feet, clearly
hopeful he would kiss her, too. “Thank you. They’re a pack of
jackals and I’m the weak antelope at the edge of the class herd.”

He shook his head. “Not so very weak at all. Far braver than
any of them. You see what you desire and acquire it. They simply
look and want, constrained.”

Since she looked so expectant, he decided not to disappoint her.
He drew her close with one arm around her waist and tipped her
face up with his free hand. She wrapped her arms around his neck
and pressed her breasts against him. He gave her the lightest of
brushes, just enough to get a feel for her lips. She looked
disappointed when he eased away.

“That’s it? You French that creep and all I get is that little
peck?” She seemed to be working up to a full mad. He pulled her
in tightly and laid one finger across her lips.

“Sin, to kiss you properly would spoil all the delightful
anticipation. And the way I plan to kiss you is certainly not
appropriate for the middle of the Midway, which you seem to have
forgotten.” He smiled and stroked her lips with that finger. “I
promise, you’ll have all he did and more, in due time.”

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