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REVEAL JULY 26, 2014
Hemy by Victoria Ashley
Releasing late 2014
Cover design by CT Covercreations
Blurb:
My name is Hemy Knox and I’m a fucking
heartbreaker . . .
I’ve hurt the one person that means the
most to me in life; the only woman I have ever fucking loved. I let the drugs,
alcohol and wild life take over; consume me. I got her where I wanted her and ripped
her fucking heart out.
Since then, I’ve spent countless nights having dirty,
meaningless sex with a multitude of people; only leaving them wanting and
begging for more with no regrets. Some may even call me the devil; soulless.
They look and judge, but there
is one thing they don’t know; no one does. I want more than this life of
stripping and sleeping around; the never ending party. I want love and
everything that comes with it; that high that never ends. The problem is . . .
I only want it with her.
Onyx.
She refuses to be mine . . .
again. She’s smart
and it’s a mother fucking pain in my ass; guarding her heart while ripping mine
right out of my chiseled chest. I
can’t say that I blame her. I always was a dumb ass when it came to the
emotions of a woman, especially her.
She wants to see me suffer as
much as I made her; watch me wither and fucking die at her feet. She wants to
crush me until I’m no
longer breathing and I will let her, because it hurts far less than not having
her as mine.
I will stop at nothing to make
her mine again. The pain only drives me harder; feeding my fury and giving me a
reason to live . . . her.
***Author's
note*** Due to strong language and a very high amount of sexual content, this
book is not intended for readers under the age of 18. This is #2 in the Walk Of
Shame series of novellas that will all be STANDALONE reads. This includes F/M
and F/M/M so if you’re not into dirty sex scenes with filthy language, then
this book is not for you. If you are . . . then, come meet the dirty boys of
Walk Of Shame.
Excerpt (Onyx POV):
My eyes meet
Hemy’s and they stay there as the man quickly leaves us alone.
“Lock the door,” I demand. Hemy locks the
door with a smirk and walks over to stand in front of me. “No touching,” I
whisper. “Just yourself.”
Hemy grabs me by the hips and sets me on
top of the table before walking away and taking a seat on the other side of the
couch. The clean side.
His eyes watch me with heated desire as I
open the rest of my bustier and pull it open. My hands reach up to rub my
pierced nipples causing Hemy to growl and adjust his cock.
“Mmm . . . you like that?” I run my hands
in between my breasts until they reach the top of my panties. “I want you to
come for me, Hemy. I miss seeing you lose it over me.”
He watches me as I drop down on my knees
and spread my legs apart. I slowly slide my hand down the front of my panties
and run my finger up and down my wetness before sliding a finger inside. “Mmm .
. . I’m so wet for you.” I push in and out. “Can you hear it, Hemy? Remember
how much you loved the sound of me being wet for you?”
“Fuck yes.” He undoes his jeans before
pulling down the zipper. “Fuck yourself faster and rub your nipple with your
other hand.” I do as he says while moaning out. “That’s it, baby. Do it for
me.”
I position myself so that I’m sitting on
my ass with my legs spread eagle in front of his face. I want to be sure he
gets a good view. Then I pull my panties to the side and bare my wet, throbbing
pussy to him.
“That’s it, Onyx.” He pulls his cock out
of his jeans and I instantly notice the piercings. It has me so turned on that
I have to stop all movement in fear of getting off too soon. He notices me
eyeing his cock and grins. “Imagine these steel bars deep inside you as I pound
into. You know I like it deep, baby.” His hand starts stroking his cock and I
instantly notice the bead of pre-cum that drips off the head and onto his hand.
I bring my hand down to touch myself
again and move at the same rhythm as Hemy as he strokes himself. His eyes never
stray away from my fingers shoving themselves deep inside me.
I’ve needed this for a long time. Ever
since leaving Hemy, reaching orgasm as become almost close to impossible. Just
watching him get off as I get myself off is enough to make me want to explode.
He starts stroking harder and faster
while sucking on his lip ring. “I’m about to blow, baby. I wish it were inside
of you.”
His words set me off and I find myself
shaking from the most intense orgasm I have had in years. A few seconds later,
Hemy is blowing his load into his free hand, moaning out my name.
We both look at each other while coming
down from our temporary high.
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