Elsa Black is visiting with a sizzling excerpt from Big Beautiful Little!

I am so happy to have Elsa Black visiting today to share a hot excerpt from her new book Big Beautiful Little. I finished reading this last night and I thoroughly enjoyed it. A very hot and emotional read. If you like AP, spanking, some anal punishment, BBW and a great story this is the book for you!

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Excerpt:

“Look at me,” he said.
She took a deep breath as she raised her eyes to his, expecting to see judgment and revulsion.
“Beautiful,” he said.
“You don’t have to say that.”
“So you think I’m lying?” He took her hand and put it to his cock. She could feel it, large and rock hard through the denim of his jeans. “Do you think I can fake this?”
She shook her head.
“Curves in all the right places.” He smiled as he reached for the front clasp of the bra. As he released it, her breasts tumbled out. They were large, soft, with prominent, rose-colored areolas. They were also far from the perky, fleshy dewdrops of the smaller women Tiffany had unfavorably compared her breasts to. But Lance was lifting them now in his large hands, testing their weight as he kissed one tip and then the other, causing Tiffany to shudder and moan.
“Perfect,” he said.
When he reached for the waistband of her panties, however, she stayed his hand.
“Wait?” she said.
“Don’t be afraid, princess,” he urged. “I want to see all of you.”
“I have… I have stretch marks,” she confided. “The doctor said it was from rapid weight gain after Nick left.”
He stepped back then and stripped off his t-shirt, pointing to a jagged scar, the silvery streak traversing the perfect muscles of his chest and his perfect abs to end just above the waistband of his jeans.
“We all have our marks, princess,” he said. “Yours don’t bother me if mine don’t bother you.”
This time when he reached for the waistband of her panties, she didn’t stop him. He knelt as he lowered the undergarment to her feet and then surprised her by planting a soft kiss atop her pubic mound.
“Step out of your panties and turn around,” he said, and Tiffany obeyed, holding her breath. She was fully exposed before him.
“You have the most beautiful, full bottom,” he said, running his hand over the expanse of one buttock. “I love the deep little dimples just above your cheeks. I’m going to enjoy spanking you for pleasure, and even for correction when you need it. But it’s always my choice, and never yours. Right, princess?”
“Yes… sir.”
He turned her to face him, with the backs of her legs against the bed.
“I think it’s time you called me ‘daddy.’” He punctuated the suggestion by running a finger down her already wet slit, stopping on the bundle of nerves at the apex of her spread thighs and putting just enough pressure there to make her wriggle and whimper.
“Yes,” she said.
A sharp slap to her bottom as he kept the pressure on her clit caused her to yelp and then moan.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes… daddy,” she said.
It did not feel so strange now, saying this. It did not feel wrong. It felt right. It felt good, but not as good as what he did next.
“Daddy’s going to eat your pussy now, princess, and then he’s going to eat your bottom hole. And you’re going to hold still the entire time and not fight him. Is that clear?”
“Oooo, yes, daddy.”
Just his words alone had her dripping as he pushed her back on the duvet. The bed shifted and his large hands were on her hips and then….
Tiffany never knew she could orgasm so easily, but just the pressure of his insistent mouth fastening on the bud of her clitoris pushed her over the ledge where his words alone had already placed her. She bucked back against his face, could feel his murmurs of satisfaction as he kept his oral grasp on her labia. And then his tongue was everywhere, lapping up her juices as he nibbled and suckled and laved.
Nothing had ever felt like this; she never knew anyone could make her feel this good. Before Lance, sex was mildly enjoyable—a physical act of release with whatever man she was dating. But no man had ever touched her so completely, and she realized now that all the things she’d heard about how sex could be amazing with the right person suddenly made sense.
He was lapping the last of her juices now, and moved down to bite first the base of one bottom cheek and then the other—just hard enough to make her cry out. His laugh was deep and throaty.
“You’re so sweet, princess,” he said. “I could eat you up.”
And at that moment, Tiffany felt devoured, consumed. And she reveled in it, crying out anew when he parted the soft, fleshy halves of her bottom to plumb the puckered hole with his tongue. The sensation of his mouth on her most intimate and secret of places had her pussy throbbing anew, and she cried out when one and then two fingers found their way in.
“You’re so wet again,” he said. “And I could just eat you all night. But I think instead I’m going to fuck you. Hard.”
She gasped at this deliciously dominant assertion and looked back to see Lance unzip his jeans and withdraw the largest, most beautiful cock she’d ever seen. It was long and thick and veiny, with a large drop of pre-cum already adorning the tip of the flared head. Tiffany was thinking how she’d like to lick that drop away when—without preamble—he thrust all the way in.
She screamed her immediate pleasure, the sudden invasion so exquisitely unexpected that it nearly took her breath away. Even as his big cock stretched her pussy, its walls gripped him hungrily, and when he began to move slowly and deliberately, she moaned at the sensation of his fleshy length rubbing against the G-spot, driving her wild with passion as he started moving faster.
“That’s it, my little princess,” he was saying. “Ah, I love the way you feel. You’re softness and curves and your daddy loves fucking you. In fact, your daddy may just fuck you every day from now on.”

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Getting dumped for her best friend marks a low point in Tiffany Barlow’s life, and the break-up does more than shake her confidence. A few hurtful words from her ex are enough to leave her wondering if, as a plus-sized woman, she’s too big for anyone to want as a submissive. After moving across the country with the aim of starting over, Tiffany is determined to get in shape and begin a new life.

As far as Lance Sawyer is concerned, the full-figured girl who shows up for a trial membership at his gym is the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. When Tiffany leaves in a snit after a misunderstanding, he’s determined to make things right, and he offers her his services as a personal trainer. But this will be a very special form of training…

Lance is no stranger to the age play lifestyle, and in Tiffany he sees a girl with a deep need for total submission. But first she’ll have to get past her misconceptions about her weight, recognize her true beauty, and discover what it really means to be a little. Can Nick’s loving care and strict discipline teach Tiffany that she can be big, beautiful, and little?

Publisher’s Note: Big Beautiful Little is an erotic romance novel that includes spankings, sexual scenes, anal play, age play, medical play, and more. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

See didn’t I tell you this was a hot one! Get your copy today and one-click the link below! Happy reading! ~Morganna

Amazon:

http://www.amazon.com/Big-Beautiful-Little-Elsa-Black-ebook/dp/B013XV2672/ref=sr_1_23?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1439833800&sr=1-23&keywords=elsa+black

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