Titres dans Érotisme

Eve has always known that she was sexually sprung. And when she meets Adam, she's ready to give him her virginity. But there's something wrong. Adam isn't interested and Eve doesn't understand why. When he presents her with an invitation to a traveling hypnotist show, something happens within her, something dark, and she feels a familiar calling. Eve feels destiny pulling at her veins, leading her into the hypnotist's mysterious tent.

Ein prickelnder Konzertbesuch! Auf dem Weg zum Konzert treffen Jenny und ihre Freundin im Zug auf Nicholas und seinen Freund. Obwohl Jenny vergeben ist, kann sie die Augen nicht von Nicholas lassen. Ihm geht es genauso, und es beginnt ein heißer Flirt, der mitten im Konzert seinen Höhepunkt findet... Die Kurzgeschichten-Sammlung enthält: Die Frau aus der Dessousabteilung und Das heiße Konzert.

Da jeg har købt billet til aftenens forestilling, sætter jeg mig i biografens lounge med et glas vin og kører læberne imod hinanden. Jeg kan se det lille aftryk med læbestift på glassets kant. Det er en mindre biograf, hvor de holder fast i de gamle dyder. Bar og ternet gulv i foyeren, lange, tunge velourgardiner, noirplakater på vægge og spejle. At tage i biografen blev en form for overgangsritual, da jeg blev skilt. Det blev vigtigt for mig at have noget, der var mit eget. På en måde er en skilsmisse at komme til at kende sig selv igen, og det gjorde jeg.

Le livre phénomène sur les femmes et le sexe. De quoi avez-vous envie quand personne ne vous regarde ? Quand les lumières sont éteintes ? Oui, vous. De quoi avez-vous vraiment envie ? Gillian Anderson a demandé à des femmes du monde entier de lui confier leurs fantasmes avec la liberté totale que permet l'anonymat. Nos désirs présente 174 lettres surprenantes, excitantes, émouvantes, parfois dérangeantes, toujours profondes.

My life was normal. I had a normal job; a normal boring job and I loved it. It was… comfortable and repetitive until the night I did something different, I went out. Boring stick in the mud Chloe went to a bar with her friends and what started as a fun night turned into the worst of countless terrible ones. Nights that bled into days and hours that became months, pain and suffering without relief until boring stick in the mud Chloe was put up for auction. My threadbare clothes traded for jewels and lace.

Bristlebrook is up in smoke, my brutes are dead, and Sam’s camp is a powder keg begging for a flame. Injured and furious over their losses, the surviving hunters are preoccupied with their own problems. Their factions and allegiances. Their internal wars and pissing contests. The new world they want to forge. They don’t look twice at their meek little captive.

Nathan Mercer, the only man in my life. Loving him was never an option. We met 10 years ago, when we started at the same company on the same day. Both new in town and with nobody else to rely on, we quickly became friends. And while Nathan went on to rule San Francisco, I’m still doing the same job with the same people. We finish each other’s sentences, we spend Christmas together, and he sleeps at my house more than his. He’s beautiful...beyond belief. In another life, he’s probably my soul mate. However, lately things have changed.

Daunted by the singular tastes and dark secrets of the beautiful, tormented young entrepreneur Christian Grey, Anastasia Steele has broken off their relationship to start a new career with a Seattle publishing house. But desire for Christian still dominates her every waking thought, and when he proposes a new arrangement, Anastasia cannot resist.

Un chef-d'oeuvre de la littérature érotique féminine !

Dans la collection "Osez 20 histoires..." Les pages "faits-divers" des journaux révèlent parfois des surprises bien épicées. C'est ce que vont vous montrer les plumes de la collection "Osez 20 histoires", reconverties le temps de ce recueil en détectives très privés sur les affaires les plus chaudes. Des quartiers chics aux banlieues sensibles en passant par les petites villes bourgeoises de province ronronnantes en apparence, leurs enquêtes vont vous révéler les dossiers sexuels les plus inattendus, troublants et excitants.

Attention : le livre que vous tenez entre les mains est une machine à avancer dans le temps. Si vous l'ouvrez, vous serez propulsé dans le futur et y découvrirez comment on fera l'amour en 2050. Mais voulez-vous vraiment le savoir ? Voulez-vous vraiment vous initier aux jeux sexuels en réseau ? Découvrir la machine qui permet de vivre ses rêves érotiques ?

After his parents refused to help, twenty-one-year-old Cole Atwood has finally saved enough money to afford the full college experience. Prince University is everything he wanted. Prestigious, far from home, and filled with gorgeous women. When he moves into his dorm to find an equally inexperienced freshman across the hall, Cole is quick to show Sasha the ropes. Her shy demeanor and modest style leave a lot to the imagination, but Cole finds that a little kindness can go a long way, and Sasha has a lot to offer beneath those baggy clothes.

When Genevieve Grimm’s mother is killed, Genevieve wants answers nobody can give… until she receives an invitation to Enchantra, a cursed palace filled with temptations and illusions. Arrogant and dangerously handsome, Rowin Silver meets her at the door and refuses to let her inside. But Genevieve finds her own way in… And soon realizes her mistake. Enchantra is a twisted labyrinth of marble and thorns, where Rowin’s family are trapped forever in a deadly game. Now, Genevieve must win or die.

L'infidélité, les sex-friends, le libertinage, c'est très excitant, mais le sexe entre amoureux, ce n'est pas mal non plus, n'est-ce pas ? C'est en tout cas ce qu'ont voulu nous prouver les auteurs de la collection Osez 20 histoires dans ce nouveau volume, exclusivement consacré à l'Amour.

En cet été où les journées sont longues et solitaires, Abby n’hésite pas à jardiner en (pleine) chaleur. Un trio de nains de jardin lubriques stimule ses fantasmes érotiques, donnant un sens nouveau aux nuits chaudes de l’été. Et quand Abby gagne le prix du plus gros concombre à la foire agricole, elle devra mettre les bouchées doubles avec le Trophée remporté. Trophée est un nain de jardin d’un mètre de haut doté d’un phallus géant, qui propulse les désirs d’Abby dans une autre dimension.

Découvrez l'histoire du Collectionneur de Dames... Deux jeunes femmes amoureuses, la disparition d'une écrivaine, un homme imprévisible, un drame. Un roman mêlant histoire d'amour, drame et crime. Retrouvez ce livre chez les éditions Art en Mots. Née en mars 1993, Delphine, de son nom de plume Pythna, est une jeune femme dotée d'une sensibilité à fleur de peau. Elle utilise l'écriture et la peinture comme exutoires. Elle aime peindre des tableaux que nous pourrions dire spirituels et symboliques.

Nancy Friday's taboo-shattering best seller My Secret Garden is the most popular and controversial book of women's sexual fantasies ever published. Women who feared their erotic fantasies called it scandalous. Women who recognized their own fantasies in its pages, rejoiced. Outspoken, graphic, vulnerable and shameless, My Secret Garden is a classic study of female sexuality. Friday interviewed hundreds of women from every part of the country to learn their sexual private thoughts, and she listened like no one else.

Stacey returns home with the security of Kade’s team, only to be dragged further into her own living hell by her deranged abuser Chris–until the opportunity finally comes to fight back. Kade has never been so deep in the pits of hell itself.

The Bratva rule Las Vegas. The Cosa Nostra rule New York City. What happens when they merge their families? A new King and Queen of the Mafia are born. Illayana Volkov and Arturo De Luca have a long road ahead, with enemies around every corner. They'll have to protect and trust in one another to survive. With a brutal betrayal and danger lurking in the shadows, who can they really trust?

My family was never supposed to meet my fake fiancee. Except she just walked into my hospital room, looking just as surprised as I am. All because of one white lie. They think we’ve been together for a year, but I only met her last night. I panicked after my father didn’t name me as the next CEO of our family’s billion-dollar company. His reasoning was that “I care *too* much about work”. In fact, the whole small town we live in thinks I’m too rigid and too serious.