Early Bird Sneak Peek: “Just a Taste”!

Hi all! It’s time for another Early Bird Sneak Peek, where I share a glimpse at the story my lucky Early Bird patrons will be enjoying next Saturday thanks to their pledges at my Patreon page! Of course, if you’re not an Early Bird patron, you’ll still get a story next week–“Warning Sign”, teased previously, has already been submitted to the EMCSA. But the Early Bird patrons will be getting “Just a Taste” (MC MF FD)!

Nita has a bizarre theory about the pheromones in her vaginal lubrication, one that Marcus doesn’t really want to argue over but can’t help refuting. He’s getting drawn into a conversation he didn’t ask for, and that’s not all he’s getting drawn into. Here’s a taste (but just a taste of a taste):

Marcus opened his mouth, but the sheer bewildering surrealism of the situation choked off any words before he could say them. How could he even argue with something so utterly bizarre? He wasn’t a biologist, his major was structural engineering. He couldn’t cite any studies or point to any research to prove her wrong; all he had to go on was a deep conviction that if human pheromones could really have an effect like that, someone would have documented it a long time ago. If a woman could genuinely drug a man with her… with her natural lubrication… everyone would know about it. They’d probably teach it in fucking health class or something. ‘Boys, we all know you’re interested in becoming generous lovers, but let’s talk about the risks of oral sex with intensely hormonal women….’

But as strong as his conviction was, it wouldn’t convince Nita. The chestnut-haired woman with the sparkling hazel eyes seemed utterly immune to any of the counter-arguments he’d provided so far, and she wouldn’t let it drop. And since she was so clearly, obviously, overwhelmingly wrong, Marcus couldn’t either. Even if he hated confrontation, even if he especially hated confrontation with a forceful, confident personality who relished being challenged, Marcus couldn’t just sit there and concede such a transparently egotistical delusion. Which left him stuck. Mouth open and nothing to say.

And of course, Nita couldn’t resist teasing him further. “Is it working already?” she asked playfully, her stroking fingers brushing the denim fabric over her pubic mound. “It wouldn’t surprise me, you know. I spend a lot of time in this room when Tia’s not home, and sometimes I get a little bit… you know. Excited. A girl’s got needs, after all.” She gave Marcus a conspiratorial stare, enlisting him in a conspiracy he wanted no part of. “On a day like this, with no work and no school and Tia over at Drae’s place all day? Sometimes I play with my pussy for hours.”

Hope you enjoy it!