Fifty Shades of Alice at the Hellfire Club (14 page)

“One hundred!” she yelled, triumphantly.

The Marquis raised his hand. “Jane! Heathcliff! Stop immediately!”

The naked duo withdrew from Lewis, and he let out an anguished cry and his erection bobbed free—

—still nice and hard.

“Has he come?” the Marquis asked.

“No, sir,” Jane answered, beaming proudly.

The whole crowd erupted into cheers and applause, and Alice’s hands were suddenly free. Their contract had been fulfilled. The Hellfire Club ordeal was over. She immediately ran to Lewis, hugging him, kissing him, and reaching for his beautiful erect cock…

And fantasy is healthy, normal, and part of any good sex life. But Alice now looked at her rabbit vibrator, which she’d used to climax countless times while her husband lay snoring beside her, and realized that if she waited for him to repair their marriage, she might have to wait forever.

But she knew Lewis loved her. And she loved him.

Fantasy was all well and good, but someone needed to save their marriage, and if Alice had to be the one to step up, so be it.

In one, easy movement she straddled his face, pressing her wetness to his lips.

Lewis’s eyes opened in surprise, and when he tried to speak, she rubbed herself against him.

“No more quickie marriage sex where I’m unfulfilled,” Alice said. “You’re not allowed to come until I come three times. Now get going, dear husband. You have a lot of catching up to do.”

Lewis gripped her hips, and began to lick.

The rabbit was nice, but it wasn’t a substitute for a warm, eager tongue. Alice rolled her hips, guiding him with her movements. When she wanted more stimulation, she pressed down. When it became too sensitive, she pulled away. He found the rhythm she liked, and Alice felt the slow, sensual build, starting in her loins, spreading up through her taut nipples, making her tingle all over. His tongue darted in and out of her, like Heathcliff’s had in her fantasy, but the real thing felt sooooo much better.

She gripped the head of the bed and rubbed herself shamelessly over his face, and Lewis held her thighs and lapped at her, ravenously, like he’d been starving for years.

“Oh… oh god… oh god, Lewis… yes… yes…”

And then, abruptly, he stopped.

Alice’s eyes flipped open like window shades, and she ceased her gyrations.

What had happened? Why had he quit?

Had she done something? Was he not enjoying it?

What was wrong?

“Lewis?” she asked, still shaking with arousal, but fearful of his response.

“Beg for it,” he said.

“What?”

“Beg me.”

His dirty talk and take-charge stance made Alice’s whole body tense up with vibrant need. What a delightfully wicked thing to say.

“Lick my pussy,” she said, feeling both ashamed and unabashedly sexual. “Please lick me.”

Lewis reached up, pulling on her erect nipples as he took her in his mouth, using his lips and tongue to bathe her in delicious sensation. Alice moaned, bucking on his face, and once again she felt the wave well up in her, threatening to take her over the precipice.

And once again he stopped.

“Don’t stop!” she pleaded. “Please don’t stop! Lick me fuck me use me please!”

“Alice…”

“Please, Lewis! I’m so close!”

“I love you, Alice.”

Alice looked down at him, saw his feelings for her in his eyes. The lust. The longing. The intensity. The love.

Her husband was back.

“Oh, Lewis, I love…”

But she didn’t get to finish, because his mouth devoured her.

THE END
And, naturally, they lived happily ever after.

Fifty Shades of Alice in Wonderland

Fifty Shades of Alice Through the Looking Glass

Fifty Shades of Jezebel and the Beanstalk

The Sexperts 1: Fifty Grades of Shay

The Sexperts 2: The Girl with the Pearl Necklace

The Sexperts 3: Loving the Alien

BEYOND 50 SHADES OF GREY…

Eighteen-year-old Alice is unhappy. Her boyfriend is nice and polite, but he’s also quick and careless in bed, and doesn’t give Alice the attention and variety she craves. But he’s not entirely to blame, because Alice herself doesn’t understand her own needs. She’s heard about what sex is supposed to be like, but has never felt anything remotely close to what she’s read about in runaway bestselling books.

BEYOND 9 1/2 WEEKS…

Then Alice follows a vibrating white rabbit down a deep, dark hole, which leads to a place beyond her wildest imagination. There are no nice boys—or girls—down here. Only those who indulge in secret, forbidden, kinky fantasies.

BEYOND PRIDE AND PREJUDICE AND ZOMBIES…

Alice is confused and frightened and… aroused. She is bound. Teased. Spanked. Toyed. Brought to the limits of sexual endurance. And during her trials, she begins to understand her body’s needs for the very first time.

BEYOND THUNDERDOME…

This isn’t the fairy tale you grew up reading. This isn’t for children at all.

This is for those with dark desires, who wish to explore erotic excess beyond the plain vanilla of everyday life. Follow Alice down the rabbit hole, if you dare…

FIFTY SHADES OF ALICE IN WONDERLAND WAS JUST THE BEGINNING…

Eighteen-year-old Alice recently had an unprecedented erotic experience. But her adventures have only just begun to heat up.

NOW SHE MUST TRAVEL THROUGH THE LOOKING GLASS…

After breaking up with her boyfriend, Lewis, Alice enters a strange fantasy world where every pleasure—no matter how kinky—is indulged.

INTO TOTAL ECSTASY!! WITH TWO EXCLAMATION POINTS!!

Alice is subjected to amorous escapades beyond her wildest dreams, and taken to the very limit of sexual endurance. During her carnal encounters with all manner of men and women, she is teased to tears by a bondage master, thoroughly used in a three way, enlightened to the sensual joys of a female touch, taken to a sex shop to test different erotic toys, given several very special piercings, and is dragged to the Hall of Denied Orgasms where she must fight the frumious Jabbercocky to save all of Looking Glass Land. And you know what we mean by “fight”…

This is for those with dark desires, who wish to explore erotic excess beyond the plain vanilla of everyday life. Follow Alice through the looking glass, if you dare…

When unhappy Jezebel is rescued from a terrible blind date by a cute waiter with magic beans, she thinks she must be dreaming. But once she’s in a land filled with mythical beings, hot and eager suitors, and more orgasms than she’s able to handle, Jezzy learns the true meaning of “happy ending.”

Written by the author of the bestseller
50 SHADES OF ALICE IN WONDERLAND
,
JEZEBEL AND THE BEANSTALK
features the same hysterical humor, heated sexual encounters, and romantic escapades readers have come to demand from Melinda DuChamp.

It’s erotica for smart people who like to laugh, just like you.

Copyright © 2014
Cover art copyright © 2014

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