Friday, August 7, 2015

Weekend Wake-up Call – Aubrey Cara’s ‘Candi’s Debt’

Here’s a little something different to start your weekend off right: a smoking naughty excerpt from Aubrey Cara’s Candi’s Debt, now available through Amazon. I’ve read it, and I’ll tell you right now to forget your book boyfriends. It’s time to meet Hank, your book daddy.

Now on Amazon and Amazon UK.


Reaching down between our bodies, I teasingly run a finger along her swollen pussy lips, careful not to graze her clit. “You want daddy to make you come?” 

“Mmhm, yes please,” she says on a sigh, her eyes rolling closed as her hips chase my finger, trying to get the direct contact I’m denying her. 

“How do you ask nicely?” 

“Please, may I come?” she asks, looking unsure. 

“Daddy, will you please make me come?” I supply for her. 

She bites her lip and I notice she does this whenever she’s feeling shy or uncomfortable. It makes me want to suck the abused flesh into my mouth.  

She swallows, looking down again. “I thought you didn’t want me to call you that.” 

“You have my permission to call me daddy.” I’m dying to hear the words on her lips again. The first time had been a shock, and a lie. This time I want her to know what she’s saying, and I want to savor it. 

“D-daddy,” she says hesitantly, and I tip up her chin so she has to look me in the eyes when she says it. “Daddy,” it comes out a bit breathy, but her blue eyes are locked on mine, and the look on her face is open and earnest. “Will you please make me come?” 

“Of course, baby girl. It will be my pleasure.” I’m fucked. I’m not sure if I’m going to be able to deny this girl anything after this.  

Pulling my shirt up over my head, I heel, toe off my boots before pulling off my pants. I scoot down the center of the bed, pulling her with me. “Come up here and ride daddy’s face.” 

“You mean you want me to sit on your face?” 

“Mmhm. You’re going to rub your hot cunt on daddy’s mouth, and ride my tongue till you come all over me.”  

She shivers at my words but swings her leg over my chest to straddle me. I grab her hips and pull her forward. She clutches the bed frame to steady herself, but she’s still hovering too far out of reach, so I pull her down onto my mouth and her whole body jerks as I suck her clit between my teeth.  

Her taste is fucking ambrosia and the little needy moans she’s making are music to my ears. When she starts moving on me it’s tentative at first. I can tell she’s never done this, and her movements are unsure. Reaching between her cheeks with one hand I grasp the end of the plug and ease it out a ways before sliding it back in.  

Her breath hitches as her legs begin to tremble at the move. Again and again I start gently fucking her with the plug and she grinds her hot pussy on my face, her hand comes down to grip my hair. I growl into her as her cum gushes on my tongue and she’s riding me, breasts swaying as her pussy clenches on my tongue. 

“Hank, Haank,” her breathy cry rings out as she comes and I silently vow she’ll be calling me daddy with the same breathy abandon as she comes on my dick in the near future.  

With shaking legs, she eases off me and slumps on the pillows beside me. I run my fingers over her chafed thighs. The tender flesh is beard burned, and I bend down placing gentle kisses on the red skin. Her shiver at the gentle caress has me trailing kisses up her body until I get to her mouth. 
She runs her delicate fingers over my lips before leaning up to kiss me. It’s the first kiss she’s initiated and the significance of the move doesn’t pass me.  

My eyes roll back as she wraps a hand around my cock, pressing me to her hot cunt as I rock against her. Her breath catches so sweetly as I slide against her clit. “You want to come on daddy again, baby girl?” 

She looks up at me, nodding, her mouth slightly open on a gasp as I hit her spot again. “Make yourself come on daddy.” My mouth crashes over hers, catching her moans and cries as we move together. I work against her wet pussy, gliding with ease as she holds me in place. She’s getting closer and I grab her hips tilting her up until I’m pumping along the full length of her soaked slit. Sloppy sounds fill the air as her body bows. 

Fisting her hair, I make her look up at me, “Who’s making you come, princess? Whose cock are you coming on?” 

Her breath hitches before she gets out a broken, “Daddy’s.” Her body bows again as her eyes roll back, “Daddy’s, daddy’s cock,” a breathless chant. 

Feeling her come undone underneath me, hearing her cry “daddy” has me spurting on her belly. I slam my mouth over hers, catching her cries, growling into her as my cum covers us both. 

Back cover blurb:


The men in my family are gamblers, cheats, and thieves. They aren’t loyal to anyone but themselves. It’s the Dawson way. My oldest brother was killed for sticking to that tradition.  

I refuse to let that happen to my little brother. He’s all I have in this world and I’ll do anything to save him.  

His debts are now mine, and I always pay my debts. 

Now if a certain ape leader would get out of my way, things would go much more smoothly.


I swore never to return to Texas. But here I am, wading neck deep into shit creek. I’m not even getting paid for this crap.  

And Candi? She has more secrets than sense and represents everything I try to avoid. I’m not sure how I got tangled up with her in the first place. I have no business getting involved with a woman like her. She needs to be saved from herself.  

I don’t have a white knight complex, and this girl needs a savior. I can’t be that guy.  

Now on Amazon and Amazon UK.

About the Author:

Aubrey Cara likes it sweet n' dirty—romance that is. She adores writing about kinky characters finding their one true naughty soul mate to love, cherish, and get freaky with. Aubrey resides in Coastal GA with her wonderful husband, superhero kid, two hand-me-down dogs, and a fish that has survived against all odds. When she's not writing you can find her sewing costumes, repairing leaky faucets and dodging the PTA.


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