Sinopse
DESCRIPTION:
It is 1917 in the heat of the Russian Revolution. Borya Petrov, the leader of the revolution, and his lover Natasha Sokolova, navigate their brave new world while satisfying their lust and desire for one another.
EXCERPT:
Lev continued to watch thru the crack in the door. What was going on? He leaned in to carefully watch.
Natasha began to unbutton the front of her dress. Lev’s breath caught in his throat. He felt a sudden shot of adrenaline spear him right in the stomach. Was she undressing?
She continued to undo the buttons until she got to the last one at her waist, then pulled her dress open to reveal her bra, her soft, generous cleavage nestled inside. Lev felt dizzy. It was so wrong of him to be there…spying, watching! But he was stuck to the spot. There had always been rumors about Natasha and Borya, and there wasn’t a man on the committee that hadn’t fantasized about her big breasts and if Borya was lucky enough to be enjoying them. There was no doubt now in Lev’s mind what the answer to that mystery was.
“Look at you, you wicked woman,” Borya said, his eyes narrowing, a sly little smile on his face. “Switching tactics? Do you think you’re going to seduce me into changing my mind?”
Natasha said nothing as she took a step forward so that he was looking at the underside of her bra cups. She knew this view usually rendered him silent, and tonight was no exception. Looking up at the bounty of round, full breasts being held up inside those lacy black cups was making him quickly forget his train of thought.
She then leaned over slightly so that her cleavage hung down, and he could watch as she slipped one strap down her shoulder and then the other, allowing the cups to slip down and off, revealing her delicious, heavy breasts, hanging in front of him.
