Taming Kimmy

By Rebecca Lee

"I have this bad boy temptation issue. I know Matt loves me. He's a great guy. Even when I was married, I cheated on my husband. I wasn't ready for all that and being tied down."

"I do love Kimmy, but I won't wait forever. No way. She's all I think about but there is a point where I won't care anymore. It's too much pain. She is still the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."

Kimmy longs for independence. To make her own choices. Live life on her own terms. If Matt will help her get there, Kimmy will use him like she uses everyone else. It's about survival.

But deep down she can't deny her strong feelings for Matt. Friends or lovers? Time will tell.

Until then, it will be more hot bad boys after dark.

"Taming Kimmy" is hot erotica with mature situations. It is a standalone hot older man younger woman romance and part of the "Kimmy's Lover" escort series. One of the most talked about young adult romance series of 2017. It contains serious sexual heat. The hottest coming of age lovers short stories on the shelves today.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rebecca Lee
• Release date: Sep 5, 2016
• ISBN: 9781370679676

Rebecca Lee

Rebecca Lee is an editorial manager at Penguin Random House. She's spent twenty years managing hundreds of high-profile books from delivery of manuscript to finished copies, signing off millions of words as fit to go to print with only the occasional regret.

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Chapter 1

Matt was blown away by her. She was caramel skinned, had natural parts bursting out in the all the right places, and there was nothing she wouldn't have done to please him.

I want another go, he demanded. In the shower.

Eww Mr. Anderson, Princess responded with a naughty grin and flirty glint in her eye. You sure are a lot kinkier than I had you pegged for when we first met.

Prin was wearing a pair of boy short underwear and one of his dress shirts. The one he wore to the Hilton Friday night.

Her backside was a feast for his hungry eyes. She bobbed and thrust to some light hip hop on her smart phone, while she teased her dark curly hair from messy to pinned back.

Matt's cock was already coming to life despite it only being a couple minutes since he had finished with a big load on her washboard stomach.

It was the toned athletic stomach of a dancer. A private dancer.

He badly wanted inside that ass, but he couldn't be sure about a lot of things.  The biggest being whether it was paid for.

You know I am sitting here drooling over your perfect ass, he said, letting his hands roam under the covers. He began lightly stroking the tip of his hard hungry cock.  

Prin turned him on so much with her mysterious beauty, athletic feminine body, and willingness to please him. It was like his inner sex addict was fully unchanged. There wasn't any necessity to negotiate, let alone beg. He asked and she responded.

It was exciting. It was a release from the frustration of his love life and along with it, his barren sex life.

Matt had Mark Douponce, the newly released jailbird and financial wizard to thank for the entire whole lustful, fantasy weekend.

We can do that shower together and we can do what I know you want to do during that shower, Princess said as she turned and crawled onto the foot of the bed, slithering seductively face first between Matt's legs.

His cock started to ooze pre cum as her tongue ran from the bottom of his balls up the shaft.

Mmmm, she said. Like a bad girl candy cane at Christmas.

Fuck you are so naughty, Matt had his eyes closed when he said it.

His satisfied smile told the whole story of how much he was into her.

His ass twitched up and down from the deep pleasure Prin gave him when she teased his cock.

I want it so bad, he whispered.  Can we?

Are you worried about.....? She started to ask when suddenly he grabbed her by the hair and pulled it loose from the ponytail she had it in.

Dark, curly, thick hair instantly covered her face.

God you're gorgeous, he said as his heart began to beat so voraciously it made his penis pulse along with it.

Princess had heard it all before.

But there was a line. She knew when it was being crossed. She never let it