now-swollen mound. She got wetter as she rubbed more aggressively and the more she read of her story, the more aroused she became. She couldn't believe that she was becoming turned on by something she'd written herself, but her peaking nipples didn't lie.
She began to rub herself more aggressively as she read about Brandon licking Rachel's most intimate place.
As the story progressed, Jessica could feel herself getting closer and closer to a climax, and her sensitive clit felt like it was being shocked with tiny jolts of electricity. The rubbing wasn't enough, and Jessica inserted two fingers and began to fuck herself . By the time that she got to the part of the story where Brandon entered Rachel from behind, Jessica came with a vengeance, feeling as if her entire body was having a head-to-toe orgasm. She shook as she came twice more, and she dropped the ebook reader as she lost herself in her pleasure.
After a few minutes, she recovered, and decided that if she could become so aroused by reading about Rachel and Brandon, then other people probably could, too.
She submitted her story for publication that afternoon, and was surprised when it started selling well almost immediately.
Jessica realized that she'd probably found her calling. A few days later, she started writing a second, longer story, that also featured Rachel and Brandon.
Over the next six months, she wrote a half a dozen more stories about Rachel and Brandon. Much to her surprise, Jessica had become a best-selling author. She was even interviewed by some women's magazines, and her interviewers were usually surprised when she said that her great inspiration came from a book of badly-written sex stories. She wasn't getting rich, but then again, she wasn't waiting tables, either. She'd managed to quit her job at Freddie's a couple of months earlier.
Things have worked out pretty well, she thought. If only I could find myself a guy like Brandon.
Perhaps that will come in time.
Jessica headed off to the mall to treat herself to a small shopping spree. She'd felt she'd earned it.
The End of Erotic Inspiration .
Seduction of Steel
Chapter One
...Rachel moaned serenely as Brandon, still firm, took her into his arms. Wet and aching from one of the most Earth-shattering orgasms she'd ever had, Rachel sighed and ran her fingers though Brandon's tussled hair. He caressed her cheek gently. Rachel had never before felt so content, and lying there with Brandon made her feel complete.
“I love you, Rachel.”
“And I love you, Brandon.”
“Will you marry me? Today? Will you become Mrs. Brandon Richards?”
“Of course I will! You've made me the happiest woman in the world! It's hard to believe that this all started with a flat tire on the highway.”
With that, he lifted her off of the bed and took her to the kitchen for breakfast.
THE END.
Jessica Steel put her Kindle down and placed her vibrator back in the drawer on the nightstand. It wasn't large, measuring only about three inches long, but the small blue vibe did what it needed to do on those lonely nights that Jessica encountered all too frequently these days. The small tool usually gave her a quick and satisfying orgasm, and tonight it did not disappoint.
It wasn't unusual for Jessica to masturbate while reading erotic literature on her Kindle, but what was unusual was that the book she'd just finished reading, Forbidden Lust , was one she had written herself. Despite the fact that she'd written the book and knew every sex scene in it by heart, she still found herself aroused by it. It did, she thought in all modesty, contain some of the best sex scenes she'd ever written. The reading public apparently liked it too, as the book had continued to sell well since it was first published some three months