It's spring 1812 in Philadelphia, PA and Grey couldn’t keep his eyes off her. Philadelphian women were the cream of the Republic, but damn if this one didn’t exceed all previous definitions. She looked up, giving him his first full sight of her face. Something caught in his chest.

He is her most dangerous temptation and now he is demanding her submission. Dare she take the risk? Emotionally scarred in the horrific accident that took her husband's life, Lady Cranfield longs to be closer to the fascinating Earl of Ruel.

Pornography is not meant to be sex education. It’s fiction. Period. That said, here’s relationship advice to help couple intimacy about what porn can teach us about sex. As well, what is the difference between male-porn and female-porn.

The kids are at the park. I'm alone in the laundry room. Sure there is a tonne of stuff to do but that can wait. I consider running off to the bedroom to grab my favourite vibrator, but instead wonder: Is it true that a washing machine can be a girl's best friend?

Sam cannot hold her liquor. I'm not begrudging my girl a good time out but she always promises she'll be up for fun when we get home...and she never is. Until tonight. "You don't think I just want to fall asleep, do you?" Her hand snaked up to my ass and pulled me even closer.

Lilith found herself in the meadow. Merlin’s eyes sang of want and desire as he could see her pale pink nipples even through this light material. Lilith’s tits instantly stood erect in the sun and wind.

I let my hand travel slowly down the perfect curve of her back. It warms considerably everywhere I touch. My movements may seem random and lazy, but I have a destination: her delicious ass.

Who could have made that noise? I hear two voices and I sneak closer to the fence. I strain to see over the fence to peak and my blanket falls from my body. I can't take my eyes off these two screwing like animals.

In our culture, it is politically incorrect for women to become aroused by something that makes us appear/ seem/ act submissive. However, we can't control what turns on to something or someone. We may not desire to have fantasies about losing control, but many of us do.

As romance novelist Jean writes juicy sex scenes for Thorne Publishing, she acts them out with her husband. This book they are on a tropical island and he is a hot nineteenth-century naturalist. Find out what happens.

New York, September 1777. Annabella knew she had what General Strathmore wanted and he paid her mother a handsome sum to live in his home as a lady's maid. Annabella held sway over the footmen, butler, and boy-of-all-work. Never, though, did she part with her virginity. Then she met groomsman Redmond Moncrief.