By Georges Bataille
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Bataille’s first novel, released less than the pseudonym ‘Lord Auch’, continues to be his such a lot infamous paintings. during this particular pornographic fable, the younger male narrator and his fans Simone and Marcelle embark on a sexual quest concerning sadism, torture, orgies, insanity and defilement, culminating in a last act of transgression. stunning and sacreligious, tale of the attention is the fullest expression of Bataille’s obsession with the closeness of intercourse, violence and demise. but it's also hallucinogenic in its strength, and is without doubt one of the erotic classics of the 20 th century.
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He sounds a bit more intense than I’ve ever known him to be. He of course demanded your return. ” The self-satisfied smile that curved his lips assured her that he was enjoying the thought of defying his friend. Forcibly, she restrained a cry of glee. So perhaps it wasn’t so mature, but the excitement radiating through her now was tremendous. Khalid leaned back in his seat, lifting his wineglass to sip at it casually as he watched her. “You aren’t demanding that we return,” he stated the obvious.
His cock jerked in her grip as a bolt of lust whipped through his system. Fiery. Control-threatening. Ian grimaced at the lightning-fast surge of pleasure, then clenched his teeth with furious determination as her tongue touched the head of his cock, swirled around it. ” She consumed him. Her lips opened over the broad crest, surrounding it in a blistering, agonizing pleasure so overwhelming he wasn’t certain he wouldn’t spill his seed then. Now. 47 Lora Leigh And she had no mercy. As though his single lapse had been all she needed to turn from innocence to sinful bold lust in one fell swoop.
It wasn’t gentleness she wanted, it was Ian, all his hunger, all his sexuality, and she would give him nothing less in return. Her teeth scraped over his collarbone, her tongue flickered rapidly over his flat, hard male nipple before she nipped at it playfully. ” He sounded less than pleased with the hard shudder that raced through his body. She bent her knees, her fingers moving to the waistband of his slacks. Her mouth watered. The hard wedge of his cock was just before her eyes, hidden by nothing more than the fabric of his clothing.