Beneath the Sheets

Beneath the Sheets 2017-07-15T18:39:14+00:00

Beneath The Sheets is more from all your favourite characters … only with less clothes! Some of the more naughty excerpts can also be found here. You’re welcome! (18+)

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BEWARE! NAUGHTY EXCERPTS AHEAD!  … reader horniness may ensue! (18+)

He took his time entering her, his thick shaft stretching her delicate inner muscles exquisitely. She was so sensitised she swore she could feel every ridge, every vein on his glorious prick as he slowly but surely shuttled into her depths. When she felt him bump against her cervix and knew he could go no further, she figured he would start fucking her into oblivion to prove who was boss. But he didn’t. No, he pulled out excruciatingly slowly until only the thick head remained before slamming back into her with an intensity that had her back arching and heels digging grooves into his arse cheeks.

Warden, pg. 258. Copyright 2015 Montana Ash. All rights reserved.

Spinning her around, he nudged her face-first into the wall. Gripping the fragile lace, he tugged, ripping them clear off her body. Diana arched her back, her gorgeous arse and spine on clear display. He gripped the delicious mounds hard and squeezed, eliciting a gasp and shudder; “Darius.” Was that a whimper? Smirking in satisfaction, he took a moment to test her readiness with two fingers. She was already so wet and her wanton movements were proof of her own desires. Releasing her left butt cheek, he felt a surge of male satisfaction when a red mark the size of his hand remained on her skin.

Paladin, pg. 82. Copyright 2015 Montana Ash. All rights reserved.

He dipped his head, taking a pebbled nipple into his mouth and she threaded her fingers into his long hair, bringing him even closer. His hands were busy, pushing aside her swimsuit but not removing them, before broad fingers danced over her sensitive flesh. She moaned, shuddering as he began a swift draw and retreat into her core. There was no way this was going to last minutes, let alone the long hours she wanted to spend discovering the man. Reaching down, she found her own prize easy enough and began a steady stroke, matching his movements as if they were racing each other towards that invisible finishing line.

Chade. Copyright 2015 Montana Ash. All rights reserved.

More! Dammit, harder!” the amazing woman beneath him gasped. Not one to disappoint, Lark raised himself up onto his knees, grabbing her ankles and pushing them onto his shoulders. He practically bent her in half when he lowered his weight back down onto her and proceeded to piston his hips fast and furious. Each thrust of his hips pushed her farther up the bed until he was forced to let go of one of her legs and brace his hand against the bedhead behind her. Otherwise, as gone as he was, he could very well have fucked her clear through the wall.

 Ranger. Copyright 2015 Montana Ash. All rights reserved.