Food is an essential part of life. Some of us are meat and potatoes folks. Throw a medium-well eight ounce filet mignon and loaded baked potato on the plate and all is right with the world. Others have a need for veggies-only on the kabob with a side of tofu. I can’t say the vegan lifestyle is one I can do (many kudos to those who can). Neither could the leading man for the Confessions of a Sex Fiend series.
Chancellor Baltimore had, or rather, has, a major sweet tooth. From Tasting Cherry to Bound to Collide, sweets (of the natural and confectionary kind) are front and center in all the fun, from the temptation of delicious cherries and whip cream smeared in the right places to honey and ice tipping the scales into the hot, heavy, and freaky zone. Here’s a hint from Retreat Bound, a delicious moment told from Mallory’s, his submissive’s, point of view:
~After one session a few weeks back, we made our way to the kitchen. He shared that he baked fresh cookies often, even if just half a dozen of them. I admitted chocolate chip was my favorite while we lounged there, still riding high from our very fulfilling scene.
He tiptoed from the barstool to the fridge, returned to the island with a Saran wrapped bowl and dipped his finger into the remaining cookie dough, sliding it into my mouth.
“Mmmmm…delicious.” It really was tasty. Full of flavor, just like him. I was so turned on. “I know how to turn this into a protein shake. May I?”
He quirked an eyebrow, curious. The corner of his lips lifted into a smirk. “I’m intrigued. You have my permission.”
“Thank you, Sir.” I plunged my hand into the dough. A decent layer of creamy uncooked yum-yum and chocolate chips beckoned for me to suck my fingers clean. But I had other plans.
I walked to Master Baltimore, nudging him to put his back to the island with my one unsullied hand. I basked in his naked beauty, olive skin sunshine blessed, abs firm and rippled, dark nipples like raisins I wanted to eat up…~
Chancellor not only has a sweet tooth, but he has a consuming obsession. It’s more than foreplay for him, it’s partaking of “nectar from the gods (Tasting Cherry).”
Feel free to get your copy of Confessions of a Sex Fiend boxed set and discover how there’s so much more than food for the soul as Chancellor Baltimore takes you into his secret sexcapades, confessing his tales one by one.
~ ~ ~ On the path to earning his degree in mechanical engineering, Chancellor Baltimore, geek-extraordinaire, experiences a detour of a lifetime. He discovers his inner sex fiend and an incurable yearning to be the fantasy, bring the pain, and ensure unbridled pleasure for his clients. But even he experiences a bump in the road. ~ ~ ~
In Tasting Cherry, everyone has a first time.
In A View to Ecstasy, it’s so much more fun when there’s more than two in the tango.
In Retreat Bound, there’s pleasure in the pain.
And in Bound to Collide, Chancellor experiences a collision course that is inevitable.
Let’s enjoy these tales of a sex fiend as Chancellor continues to break the rule that what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas.
Shhhhh! Don’t tell anyone. They will be our little secrets…
About Rayven Godchild:
Rayven Godchild is an author of erotica/erotic romance short stories, novels and novellas. Her first published work appeared in a fit of obscurity during a tumultuous time in life. That story, Secret Lilies, will see the light of day again with a lot less stress and a lot more joy surrounding its republication in the very near future. Currently, the Confessions of a Sex Fiend short stories are working their way out into the world, with the first one, Tasting Cherry, as Rayven’s re-debut as an author. A View to Ecstasy and Retreat Bound are available. Bound to Collide is the final confession, but certainly not the last the world will hear from Chancellor Baltimore.
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