Wicked Wednesday with Troy Lambert

Redemption by Troy Lambert

Buy Link: http://www.amazon.com/dp/B007Q6R3MY

What do prison and church have in common? In both places you can learn of your need for redemption. You can even determine to right the wrongs you have done: you can determine to redeem yourself. However, true Redemption is not found inside the walls of a church or a prison. Sometimes you have to go farther and do more to find it than you ever imagined.

Redemption is a dark psychological thriller that tells the story of an ex-con turned attorney, an insane man with a secret addiction, and a marriage spoiled by poor choices.

Things spin out of control. Their worlds all collide with a monumental crash. In the end, can any of them find Redemption?

Naughty Excerpt:

He kissed back unable to help himself. He wrapped his arms around her pulling her closer to him. She swung her legs up onto his lap and eased over until she was sitting across his knees. He felt himself getting hard but couldn’t help it as his tongue found hers and they began to dance. Her breath was sweet and the scent of her hair around him made him moan in pleasure. It wasn’t until she moaned back that he realized he had done it out loud. She squirmed closer on his lap pressing her hip into his erection. He gasped and then she did the same as she felt his hardness and his eagerness.

Sally arched her back and he found himself kissing her neck and then down toward her shoulder. He glimpsed a bra strap that matched the blouse and then she grabbed his hair pulling his lips around to hers again. She sucked eagerly at his tongue   then whispered in his ear, “Bed. Now!”

He fitted one arm under her knees and lifted her effortlessly. She giggled as he carried her. He knew the way and he knew what waited for him there. Carefully he set her on the bed and she stood tugging at his tie and shirt. The tie came over his head and then he unbuttoned the shirt tossing it aside. Her hands found his powerful chest and then pinched his nipples. He moaned in pleasure and his erect penis twitched with want. She undid his belt and unzipped his pants before sliding them to the floor. She felt his hardness inside his boxers and pushed them down too freeing him for her to see for the first time.

“Arthur, it’s huge!” she giggled. She grabbed it and stroked it a couple of times reaching under it to play with his balls. She knelt and kissed the tip and then stood facing him. “Undress me!” she commanded.

Nervously he did. His fingers found the buttons of her blouse and undid them, pushing it off her gorgeous shoulders and tossing it towards a corner of the room. Underneath was the matching bra he had glimpsed earlier. She unzipped the skirt for him and stepped out of it and her heels. A lacy green thong that matched the bra appeared. Their height difference put her mouth on the same level as his nipples and she took advantage of her position. He moaned as she nibbled them. She turned and pushed him into a sitting position on the bed. His erection stuck up toward her and she eyed it hungrily. She unclasped her bra and let it fall off the back of her shoulders.

He grabbed her, unable to control his urges. He kissed her belly then pulled her over him so he could kiss her breasts. He sucked on the nipples hearing her moan in pleasure. Sally slid up a little further to give him better access and he sucked one while he flicked the other nipple with his fingers. He then moved his hands down grabbing her ass.

He stood, picking her up effortlessly. His erection was between them and she gasped. He rolled her onto the bed and settled on top of her. Her legs were open to him, her ankles crossed behind his back. He entered her slowly, but she shook her head, raising her hips to him. She gasped as he entered her all the way. “Ohh Arthur!” she moaned.

“It’s been waiting for you Sally. So here you go,” his voice sounded husky and odd. He began to move in and out of her, the rhythm and scent of her better than anything he had ever imagined in his dreams. She moaned and thrust upwards and although he had no experience he knew she had come. He wanted to make her do it again and he kept going, slowly at first and then faster.

“Yes! Yes!” she screamed. He moaned as he came closer and closer to climax. Finally he could not hold back any longer. Just as he released he could feel her get wetter down there and knew she had come with him. They had climaxed at the same time. His cock twitched and throbbed inside her and he didn’t think he could stop coming.  Finally the twitching stopped. He rolled off her onto his back.

About the author:

Troy began his writing life at a very young age, penning the as yet unpublished George and the Giant Castle at age six. He grew up in Southern Idaho, and after many adventures including a short stint in the US Army and a diverse education, Troy returned to Idaho, but the north end of the state this time, where he currently resides.

Troy works as a freelance writer and researcher by night, and the Museum Operations Specialist and Head of Research at the Wallace District Mining museum by day. He truly loves to write dark, psychological thrillers and released Broken Bones, a collection of his short stories, last September to great acclaim and with reasonable success. His new thriller Redemption is available now.

Troy lives with his wife of eleven years, two of his five children and two very talented dogs. He is a skier, cyclist, hiker, fisherman, hunter, and a terrible beginning golfer. He is currently working on the sequel to Redemption, tentatively titled Confession.

Web Links: www.troylambertwrites.com 

Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Troy-Lambert/191932724173411 

Twitter: @authortroy
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