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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
www.ellorascave.com
Unbreakable
ISBN 9781419916182
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Unbreakable Copyright © 2008 Amarinda Jones
Edited by Helen Woodall.
Photography and cover art by Les Byerley.
Electronic book Publication May 2008
With the exception of quotes used in reviews, this book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in
part by any means existing without written permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing,
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This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales
is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
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U NBREAKABLE
Amarinda Jones
Dedication
To unbreakable women everywhere. Those who go without so others in need do
not miss out, those who push boundaries because they can and those who realize that
truth and honor are more important than boob or butt size. Real woman are
unbreakable.
Trademarks Acknowledgement
The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the
following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:
Brady Bunch : CBS Studios, Inc.
Cliff’s Notes: IDG Books Worldwide, Inc.
Jell-O: Kraft Foods Holdings, Inc.
Rabbit: Ann Summers Limited
Snickers: Mars, Incorporated
Unbreakable
Prologue
“Harder…I need more.”
“Sugar, I am going to make you scream your lungs out as you come.”
“Oh yes,” India Blake moaned as she wrapped her legs tighter around the man’s
waist. His cock was lodged high and firm inside her. It was exactly what she needed.
Her three-speed, power-thrust, ruby-red Rampant Rabbit vibrator was good but it was
not the real thing. She needed the heat and power of a solid human cock. Nothing beat
that. It had been so long since she had ever felt this primed to be taken. The force of his
thrusts made her body bounce up and down on the hood of the car she sat on. She
could feel herself sliding back and forth in her own juices.
“Shane…” India squirmed in pleasure at the hands that clutched her ass and the
mouth suctioned onto her breast as if he needed to taste her or die.
“It’s Shaun,” the man corrected her, not sounding like he even cared what she
called him. He pulled his shaft out halfway and then slammed back inside her again.
India squealed with delight and clutched him closer to her. Oh yeah, this was
exactly what she needed.
“Shane, Shaun, whatever, just give me more!” She wasn’t looking for marriage or
commitment. She was just looking for a real male-induced orgasm. The name did not
matter, only the penis did. Was she a slut? No, not usually. It was just like at the
running of the bulls in Spain. Sometimes you needed the thrill of a young male bull
pounding down on top of you. This particular bull had to be fifteen years younger than
her and hung like a god. It was not like she was going to pass up the opportunity of sex
with a young deity. They had seen each other, wanted each other and taken the other
up on the offer of no-fuss, wild, what-was-your name-again sex.
“You are so hot.” His tongue lapped at her nipples greedily.
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