Dec 2014: Brie Practices Her Oral Skills by Red Phoenix

This book was so exciting for me to write, I actually got goosebumps planning it. Why? Because this was my chance to share with the world the joys and techniques of oral pleasures. This book also showcases the humorous line, "I googled it, Sir."

When I wrote it, I was unsure what my fans would think because it has an uncomfortable scene. To my joy and pleasure this has become a life-changing favorite, enhancing partnerships everywhere. Yay!

* Sadly, because of the title, Amazon has deemed it too adult for regular searches making it impossible to find on their site unless you remove the adult filter. Such a shame...

Excerpt of Brie Practice her Oral Skills:

Her loins contracted in pleasure and fear. An assistant entered the stage and handed Sir a strip of red satin. He looked down at Brie tenderly. “I don’t want your hands to be a distraction for you this time.”

Sir tied her wrists together behind her back. She was grateful. Not having control of her hands would allow her to focus better. He stood before Brie again, his cock stiff and hungry for her.

“Open yourself to me.”

She trembled. The way he said it was sexy and romantic. He wasn’t treating her like a hole to be fucked; he was asking her to give a part of herself.

“If it pleases you, Sir,” she whispered hoarsely. She opened her lips to his manhood.

He gathered her hair with one hand and used it to guide her onto his cock. He gradually forced her mouth farther down his shaft. 

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Poem: The Silent Dance by Red Phoenix

The Silent Dance

He asks her to undress and lay on the bed.

This is their first time together – all nerves.

Her dark headed lover swoops in between her legs forcing them open.

She gasps, tense but thrilled by his aggressiveness.

“Don’t move,” he orders.

She whimpers as his tongue seeks out her bare pussy.

With blind confidence, he begins the dance.

Hips rise into the air, thighs quiver, and cries erupt as he coaxes her clit.

First there is resistance to the fire, but as it builds she surrenders to it.

Heat, intensity, ticklish burning - he won’t stop.

She is tempted to squirm, but remains still per his command.

He is not like the others, he does not stop, does not tire.

The realization causes her nipples to constrict into hard buds.

Goosebumps cover her skin as the climax builds.

He changes tactics, pulling away the protective hood as he goes directly for the source.

“Stop!” she cries as her hands instinctively push him away.

But he captures her wrists and readjusts, holding them down with one

While exposing her clit with the other.

She thrashes her head on the pillow, knowing there is no escape.

The fiery dance ends in a powerful explosion.

She screams as she reaches the crest and her body pulsates in unrestrained pleasure.

Her greedy lover laps up her juices, heedless of her sensitivity.

She is a prisoner of his attention until he finally releases her.

Her pussy continues to contract long after his lips leave her sex.

She pants, satisfied but desperate for more.

Her fiery need is answered when she hears his deep voice command,

“On your knees, babygirl.”

~Red Phoenix