WTF for a buck: Love for Rent, new erotica by K.C. Cave


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KC CAVE - Love for Rent_smallOn sale: In Book 5 of Junie Makes Michael, disaster strikes: Junie’s sexual hijinks land her in trouble with the law—she makes headlines and loses her job. What’s a girl to do? Rather than sit on her ass, Junie decides to sell it, along with the ass of her live-in girlfriend Melanie. The notoriety of her arrest catapults her into the upper echelons of high-end escorting, where her sexual adventures include a lesbian sex show with Melanie, sex on (not in) a luxury British car, and a three-way in a private jet at forty thousand feet. [MF, FF, FFM, squirting, female masturbation, big black cock, femdom, cuckold, public sex, escort, prostitution, whore]


The Gulfstream, on a flight to nowhere, had leveled off at 39,000 feet. The main compartment, a large suite with a king-size bed and two sofa groupings, was essentially a fuck pad in the air.

Melanie was on all fours, head down, ass up, her arms thrust forward against the headboard. Junie’s arm circled her waist as she guided Rapja’s hard, black cock to Melanie’s puckered asshole. He gripped her hips as she gyrated on his stiffness, pushing—so far, to no avail.

They were nude. This would be the last fuck of a very long night that had started in the rapper’s penthouse suite. Now, cruising over the Atlantic in his custom jet, Melanie was gifting Rapja her anal cherry.

“Steady pressure, she’s relaxing, it’ll go in,” Junie said, urging on the rapper. Rapja stood at the edge of the bed, knees bent, straining between Melanie’s legs, his hands death-gripping her hips. Sweat ran down his face and dripped off his chin. It would be his fourth orgasm of the evening—if he could get it out.

“You said you had another one in you,” Junie said. “Goddamn it, you said…”

“Just give me a pill!”

“No fucking pills! Put it in! You wanted a virgin asshole. Here she is. Fuck her!”

Small mewing sounds escaped from Melanie as the black man pushed against her entrance. Junie grabbed the lube and slopped more slick goo around Melanie’s anus, smearing it up the veiny shaft of Rapja’s cock and his thick balls, big as hen’s eggs and tight against the base of his cock. “The head’s half in.”

“Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck.” It was Melanie. “I never…I never…jeezus…”

Junie reached under Melanie to her clit and made little circles on the hard nub. Leaning up to Melanie’s ear, she whispered, “You’re doing good. It’s a fuck he’ll remember for the rest of his life.”

Word count: 6,400Price: $2.99 $0.99 (limited-time offer); Free on Amazon with Kindle Unlimited (Amazon UK)

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