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Summary
“Today, I’ll teach you, Nick, how to make a woman cum effortlessly.” She tells Nick. Turning to Isla, the hot sexologist says, “Today, your fantasy will become a reality. Ready?” ** The forbidden fruit they say has the sweetest taste, so this collection of hot, steamy, tales is here to satisfy your cravings and keep your desires flaring. The book contains completely unconventional stories that break inhibitions. Filled with love, passion, and forbidden cravings, the book will leave you wet and needy with each new page you turn to. Want a taste of the forbidden fruit? Dive in.
Hot sexologist / couple 1
Miami.
Like every other night in Miami, everywhere is already in full swing as people go about their nightlife in pubs, clubs, beaches, or their lovers' places.
There's this belief that married couples can't stay in the city because of the high rate of cheating that people indulge in there.
It's argued that whenever someone marries and lives in Miami, the tendency of divorce is high.
Well, that's because there are high rate of beautiful women and handsome men in the city.
But that hasn't been the case for Isla and her husband Nick. They've been doting on each other since they married and live in the city of Miami.
Nick Wellington is a big businessman, known for his unrivaled exploit in the automobile industry.
Isla is in the fashion industry and has been doing well.
Their four years of marriage have been a promising one until recently.
Isla, being an observant woman noticed their marriage was falling apart.
Especially their sex life.
Her husband Nick Wellington rarely has sex with her these days. All he does is work relentlessly and being a woman that craves the sensual touch of her husband, Isla could not stand it anymore.
She needs to do something to spice up their sex life.
Well, she already has an idea. A good one and tonight she wants to carry it out.
Isla prepared dinner with the help of her servants and waited for her loving husband.
It was well into midnight that Nick Wellington returned home.
After an in-depth glance at her husband, Isla realizes nothing about him is out of place.
That gave her hope, the disease that affects married couples in Miami hasn't affected her husband.
Smiling she stood up.
"Welcome home, my love." She struts over, hugging her husband and placing a kiss on his lips.
To her surprise, Nick Wellington kissed her back.
The couple then go over and settle down on the dining. They dug into the savory dishes while Nick Wellington praised Isla's cooking skills.
That made Isla confused. Her husband is always loving. Always praising her beauty and skills. But why lack in sex?
Intimacy is among the things that keep a marriage going.
And to be honest, her pussy is so swollen she craves his attention over there.
Silently, she continued enjoying her food. Finishing before her husband, Isla hurries upstairs. She dives over to the closet and brings out the sexy lingerie that left nothing hidden.
The lacy lingerie shows her nipples and all her mounds. Her unshaved nether parts are out in the open too.
She stands by the mirror, running the comb through her wild dirty blond hair when Nick Wellington comes inside the room.
She looks at him through the mirror as he removes his shirt and Isla can't help falling in love with her handsome husband again.
He always manages to snatch her breath away with his beauty.
As Nick got rid of his shirt and pants, leaving him only in boxer briefs, Isla knew it was time for action.
Like a cat, she prowls close to her man, standing before him and jiggling her boobs.
Nick swallows, smirking.
"You look hot…" Nick comments.
"And that's exactly how I feel, my love. I'm feeling hot all over. Only you to stop the fire." She winks, prowling close to her man.
Nick wobbles on his feet as Isla slips her fingers through the downside of his torso up to his chest.
That feeling of inferiority
"What do you say about quenching my fire tonight?" Isla asks, unaware of the battle Nick's fighting.
Nick suddenly remembers what happened the last time they had sex. Isla didn't come.
For heaven's sake, he couldn't make his wife come
Even though Isla was moaning and demanding for more, Nick already believed she was faking it.
Maybe, there's another man in Miami who can make his wife come. That scared the shit out of Nick.
Men love it when they make love to their woman and she comes.
When a woman doesn't come, that shows the man didn't do his duty well.
That's why Nick has been avoiding meeting with his wife.
He's afraid of being reminded that he can't do his job right.
And that's to make Isla cum like she hasn't in all her life.
"Hmm, my love? Let's get into it…"
Still unaware of what Nick's passing through, Isla cups his manhood, making Nick sniffle.
Slowly, she goes on her knees, pulling her husband's briefs down his knees and Nick's dick springs out, hard and dangling.
That's the place Isla loves the most in her husband's body--- that huge organ that pleasures her to no end.
Nick has a very long banana cock with wide girth, it hits his belly just the way he's standing.
His balls are huge too, not the normal or small size. The sides of his manhood are decorated with veins.
Just a glimpse and Isla is already wet for her husband. Her clit throbbing like it's lit on fire.
She hums at the back of her throat and smiles.
"Baby…" Nick groans out, turned on by the look Isla was giving him.
"Let me taste you, my love. This dick needs my mouth around it." She purrs.
Inching her head close, she teases his crown with her wet tongue before closing her mouth over it.
Nick curses under his breath, ass cheeks twitching as his woman tries to take him into her mouth…
But suddenly, he remembers their last sex. Remembers how his wife didn't cum for him.
That douses the feeling of lust creating room inside him.
Quickly, Nick Wellington draws back, making a surprise to etch on Isla's face.
Eyes wide, mouth agape, Isla pants, surging to her feet.
"What's wrong?" She asks, looking at Nick unbelievably.
"Isla…we can't do this…"
"And why do you say so?" She demands, fierce.
"Because…there's no spice to it. No cum. Nothing!" Nick bawls out, much to Isla's surprise.
What does he mean? She thinks to herself. However, before she can ask further questions, Nick already storms into the bathroom, slamming the door shut.
Dread is all Isla feels. Maybe truly, her husband has been infected with Miami's disease. The disease that puts couples asunder.
With a broken heart, she decides to visit her friends. She'd rather spend time in their midst than with her strange husband.
Island put on her clothes, looking elegant. She gather her dirty blond hair in a loose bun and walks away with her bag and car keys.
Behind the closed door, Nick Wellington stands under the shower, giving attention to his manhood while thinking about Isla.
About the cleft between her legs and how she used to come for him effortlessly before.
He doesn't know how to remedy the situation. Neither does Isla.
After a long drive through the dark, crowded streets, Isla arrives at 'Phoenix' pub, where she usually meets with her friends.
Stepping inside, Isla heard the soft harmonious sound of the jazz music as it blended with the chatter going on in the pub.
She looks towards their usual spot and there are all her five friends.
Rosa, Bella, Amanda, Mary, Aria.
None of them are married, only Isla. Her friends are wild and never stick to one man.
Before Isla gets towards them, they all already have smiles on their faces.
"Hey girl!!!" Amanda chirps, standing on her feet to hug Isla.
In that same way, she hugs the others before they blend into a conversation about their recent men.
"Guys, what solution can you offer couples having difficulty in making love? You know having sex?" Isla blurts out.
All her friends turn and look her way in surprise.
"What's going on?" They all ask at once.
Isla knows hiding it is useless so she spills it all.
"Nick and I haven't been intimate. For a month now."
Her friends exchange a look and shrug. Silence.
Then, "Have you heard visited a sexologist?" Mary asks, the red-haired among them.
"I don't know any," Isla admits.
"Oh, Dr. Sandra is the best sexologist in Miami. You should visit her with Nick. I know she'll help to reignite the fire in your sex life with Nick."
Isla becomes interested.
"Can I have her number?" She asks.
Instead of giving her number, Mary brings out a magazine where a woman standing half naked is…smiling at the camera.
She looks like those typical sexy doctors. Her eyes have a fire. So does her body.
Inwardly, Isla believes this woman will help spice up their sex life.
Hence, she says. "We'll go visit her."
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