Here's a short description: Going off to Japan with her hot and sexy lover Kaito was the last thing Chloe thought she would do, but when she arrives, it’s all she ever dreamed of. Living with Kaito in his luxurious home is something she won’t pass on, but when she discovers he has more secrets up his sleeve, things get pretty exciting … Can she stay with him?
I'll be publishing the boxed set soon too, so you can get all the stories bundled into one ;)
If you're still not convinced to get Cherished By You, here's a little hot excerpt for you:
The door
closed behind me and Kaito’s hooded eyes were locked onto me like a huntsman
gunning his prey. He sat on a black leather chair behind a chestnut brown desk,
papers to the side with a laptop in front of him. It was a tiny, but lavishly
decorated office, filled to the brim with calendars, posters, photo’s, boxes
filled with promotional material such as stickers, hats, shirts, cups and
whatnot.
His eyes
shifted back to his laptop screen again and to me it indicated that he was
determined on getting his work done. Whatever it was, it could wait. I wasn’t
done with him yet.
I walked
toward him, but he kept his eyes on the laptop, ignoring the fact that I was
standing behind him. I bent over, my breasts on his shoulders, while I gave him
seductive little pecks on the neck.
He
chuckled. “Oh, Miss Young, you’re quite hard to resist, you know that?”
I scooted
his chair back a little and wriggled my way in between him and the desk so he
couldn’t see his laptop anymore.
“I know,
that’s the point,” I said. I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.
“But I have
to get to work,” he mumbled in between my kisses.
“I promise
it won’t take much time,” I replied. My fingers slithered down the white shirt
he was wearing underneath his black suit and I could feel every ridge of his
bulky pectoral muscles and six-pack. It was so enticing I couldn’t stop myself
from slipping my hand further down to his groin. He held in his breath as my
hand touched his privates.
“Chloe,
please, I can’t,” he muttered, his voice strained. I could tell it was getting
harder and harder for him to resist my advances.
“You don’t
have to do anything, let me do all the work,” I said. I crouched down onto my
knees and pulled the chair closer to me. I was under the desk now and facing
his tented pants, his eager to be stroked cock was inside and I wanted it, now.
I zipped
open his pants, undid the button, and then jerked down his boxers until his
full glory popped out. Once my lips grazed his naked skin, he surrendered to me
and I was finally getting my way.
He sank
back into the chair and let out a big breath. “You really are unstoppable when
you want me, aren’t you?”
“You got that right,” I said. My tongue flicked over the head of his dick and I pulled back his skin a little. He hissed and clenched the armrest. “You do realize we’re not alone, right?”
“Yes, I distinctly remember seeing three other crazy rock stars on this plane, I’m sure they won’t mind if we have some fun.”
“You got that right,” I said. My tongue flicked over the head of his dick and I pulled back his skin a little. He hissed and clenched the armrest. “You do realize we’re not alone, right?”
“Yes, I distinctly remember seeing three other crazy rock stars on this plane, I’m sure they won’t mind if we have some fun.”
He laughed
and closed his eyes. “Fun … hmm … yes, this is enjoyable.”
I kissed
his hilt and sucked on it all the way to the top, letting my tongue slip past
to make it slippery and smooth. When he was slick enough, I opened my mouth and
let his cock slide in.
He moaned
and bit his lip. I liked seeing him this way, giving him pleasure. It wasn’t
just for him. I was getting moist down below and I could feel my heartbeat in
my groin.
At first I
was slow and careful, slipping my tongue along the sides while dipping his full
length further into my mouth. In and out, in and out. In between, I circled his
top, letting my tongue flick over the edge of the head. Mmm, so good. He tasted so wonderful. I wanted to please him and
hearing him groan made me think I did.
Kaito’s grip on the chair tightened. He sucked in
some breaths and his chest quivered. “Chloe, you’re too good for me,” he
murmured.
