Romance writer Chloe Thurlow

Literary romance

Category Excerpts

Unquenchable Lust is the Gift that Girls Bring to Life

Unquenchable lust. Those two words went through my mind as he took a grip on the heavy flesh of my lower lip and pinched down until my lip must have been as red as a rose in full bloom. He pulled me closer, a hand on the small of my back, and transferred my stinging lip into his mouth, biting down gently and sending quivers through my entire body. He ran

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First Orgasm, Being Spanked and Being A Girl

First Orgasm! It was something I had become obsessed about and didn’t think was ever going to happen and it probably wouldn’t have done if it wasn’t for my sister – at least, not in the way I expected.  Should I love her for it, or carry on hating her? I am not sure. But I could have killed her when I put my name down for a summer job at

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Blowjobs Feel Great and Make a Woman Feel Alive

Blowjobs feel great and made her feel totally wanton and totally alive. She wasn’t sure why.  It was a gut feeling, a desire born in her genes and it been with her as long as she could recall. Blowjobs feel great. And they made her feel great. It was like time had stopped and all life was concentrated in that frozen moment. When she was giving a guy a blowjob it felt

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Discovering The Meaning of Love

On sleepless nights, I have often thought about the meaning of love and watched in the early hours as the night planes arrive in London carrying sleepless people, some in love, some lost, some thinking about the meaning of love.  When you remove love from sex you enter a mansion with many rooms shaded in nuance and excess, an invitation to peel away all conventions and programming. A chance to explore

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Slave Girl With The Spider Tattoo

A line ran from below my bottom lip, around the curve of my chin and down between my breasts in a blue thread to the spider tattoo on the dome of my shaved pubis. My belly was adorned with a green stone, shiny as an emerald, the colour of my eyes. From the ramparts, I watched a pickup cross the desert. It shot by the caravanserai, the driver tooted his horn as he

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The Crack of the Whip

We came to a dark chamber where the candlelight cast long shadows on the walls. I could see a rack of paddles and canes, a table with whips coiled like black snakes. Chains with leather wrist straps hung from the walls. I ran my palms over my breasts. The blood beat in my nipples. My back was clammy and a dewy dampness clung to my thighs.  I had been on

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Spanked For Being A Naughty Girl

Spanked! She liked that word. She wasn’t sure why. Naked! She liked that word, too. Like spanked, naked was so descriptive, so raw, so exposed. A smile lifted the corners of her lips. Blocks of shadow like the carriages of a slowly moving train slid over the pale green walls. The sun gave the room’s far corners a golden glow. Greta could see her dress abandoned on the back of a chair and

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Stripped Bare Naked & Female

Excerpt From Katie in Love He stared into my eyes. ‘Katie, will you do something?’ He didn’t say what. He just looked at me and I nodded. ‘Take your top off for me.’ The words came from his mouth like a coil of silver smoke and seemed to hang there as if in tiny cloud. Take your top off for me. It was such a simple sentence. Such a simple

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Katie in Love – First Night With The Stranger

Katie in Love – Excerpt 2 The stranger kissed my breasts in turn, taking my nipples into his mouth and biting down just hard enough to make them pop out, eager for more. At the same time his quick fingers found the zip on my kilt and the tartan fabric fell about my toes. He rolled down my tights and I hopped from foot to foot as he expertly rid me

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Katie in Love

Katie in Love is OUT TODAY as an eBook and available as a beautiful, matt-finish 9×6 PAPERBACK. If you like my blog posts, you will LOVE my novel. The excerpt below comes from the opening chapter. Please click on the links and get your copy TODAY xx Chloe Katie in Love – 1 If you add the shadow of death to a moment of passion you are in that instant free

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Sex is Fun – Especially Threesomes

Bella knows sex is fun and discovers threesomes are even better in this excerpt from “The Secret Life of Girls” Bella wants to get her family home back after being cheated out of inheritance by her stepfather. She is on a mission to become a pop star and has just seen her idol, Dallas McTee, in concert. Bella scores a backstage pass giving head to one of the roadies and we

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Waking Bella

From The Secret Life of Girls When I entered the woodshed, Mr Lawrence was preparing cuttings, trimming them with a knife with a worn shiny blade. He glanced up, nodded as he relit his roll-up, then continued whistling. In the air was the tang of cut grass, wood polish and the moth ball smell of old Jake, the Labrador, sitting immobile like a black statue beside the bench. Tools with wooden

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First Spanking – the sexiest excerpt from A Girl’s Adventure

My first spanking, she thought, as Richard placed his watch on the dresser and in his expression as he opened the top drawer was the look of someone doing mental arithmetic. She watched with eyes growing bigger as he withdrew a blue silk scarf that just kept growing longer and longer, an endless blue river of shiny fabric that he passed through his hands like a fisherman at sea, and she thought

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Ice Cream Girls

Greta crawled back between the sheets. She slid her tongue the length of Tara’s body, all the way up from her wriggling toes to her shiny nose, into her eye sockets and across her forehead. She cleaned her ice creamy ears, her long neck and the warm groove of her throat. Their lips met and it struck Greta that she would always prefer kissing girls. Their lips are softer, smoother,

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Sex and the Stranger

Sex and the stranger. It is a fantasy. All girls have it. Now, it was for real. He didn’t say anything. He placed his bag on the sand and, as the mouth fell open, I saw that it contained a large conch shell. It was pink lipped, shiny, inviting and perfect. There was a look of calculation in the man’s furrowed brow. Around his neck, he wore a pendant on

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The Adventure Begins

I had wanted adventure. I watched the approaching man in a turban and thought: it has happened; the adventure begins. He wore a loose blue tunic that billowed about him and an expression impossible to interpret. He didn’t hurry and approached as you might a nervous animal, a unicorn perhaps. It occurred to me that the island might be private property, that I was trespassing. Not that it would matter.

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Naked and Damned

As I swam from La Gomera, the shaving of rock I was trying to reach seemed to be moving away from me like the island of Laputa in Gulliver’s Travels. After reaching the midway point, that point where I could have turned back, I had swum on for a long time, yet the island seemed no closer, that rather than taking me towards the line of palm trees on the horizon, each stroke was

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Into The Dark Heart of Africa

On a whim, I threw my sunglasses on my towel and strode into the surf breaking on the shoreline. The long hours of afternoon stretched vacantly before me and I thought idly I might leave La Gomera and travel on to El Hierro, the Meridian Island, the smallest of the Canaries, the furthest south, the furthest from London. ‘The further the better,’ I heard myself say and I wasn’t sure

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Running Away – To Be A Concubine

Running away had always been in the back of my mind. If character is destiny, I was fated to be carried off into the desert. From the deck of the ship I had imagined my own ghost and seen my unvanishing footsteps. When you don’t belong anywhere, it doesn’t matter where you are or where you go, if you stay or move on. You become a leaf floating with the will

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My Cheeks Flushed With Shame

I stretched and let out a long sigh. It was the first time I had sunbathed nude and enjoyed the feeling of the sun warming my pink nipples. I squeezed the tips between my thumbs and first fingers, a tremulous feeling racing down my spine and making me squirm like a cat. My breasts in my cupped hands felt unusually full and it was blissful lying there with my eyes

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