"Bold, fearless and always original, Jess C Scott dares to bring to light some of our darkest fantasies." --The Arts House
"Jess hits the sweet spot between substance and entertainment." --Book Doctor (review)
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SUMMARY: Fiona knows she can always count on her older brother. When things move too quickly between Fiona and her new boyfriend, she discovers how far Jordan is willing to go to ensure her safety.
Story #2 in the Bro Sis Diaries series.
GENRE: Erotic Love (more plot than porn)
LENGTH: Short Story | 10,000 words
DISCLAIMER: This fictitious title contains a wicked lovely display of pseudo-incest between step siblings. All characters are 18+.
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Author's Note: "Passion, intensity, and intimacy turn me on. There's
more to the erotic life than explicitness." ;) -- Jess C Scott
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EXCERPT from MY PROTECTOR:
(Jordan / "Novalicious"):
Being a parent as well as a sibling to Fiona can get tiring, on top of my band practice and part-time jobs to pay the bills. So sometimes, I do allow my imagination to wander for a bit, and I wonder what Fiona's first fuck will be like.
Will it be soft and sweet? Or rough and hard/high friction?
Either one would be all right to me, as long as she enjoyed it.
I do think she sometimes needs a good fuck so that she knows what a good fuck is. Maybe then she'd drop some of her strange obsessions, like the yaoi gay boy-love manga types of things she's into.
But if I had it my way...I'd fuck her backstage first, where we could get caught. A quickie, just before a gig or something, when she's wearing one of those plain black skirts or short dresses of hers that make things easier.
Or maybe I'd just finger her and get her pussy all nice and wet and aroused first.
Then I'd hammer it out extra hard for the set that night, every bass and drum beat a constant reminder of what I had "waiting for me" backstage once the band was done for the night.
After the gig, I'd borrow our crazy frontman's motorbike and ride with Fiona out to a nearby field, where we'd have a good marathon bonk under the stars before collapsing in a sweaty, sweet mess in each other's arms.
Then I'd tell her, "You know that song by Chrome called 'Novalicious'? I wrote the lyrics for that one. It's about me imagining us out on a field, under the stars, with you grinding your hot dripping pussy all over my face."
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Published February 11, 2013
Literature & Fiction.