I’m Saxton Maverick, famous for the size of my…
Well, you can fill in the blank.
I’m good at sex.
When given the right tool I decided to use it to my advantage.
I’m not cocky, just confident.
Don’t believe me? I have a reputation and a bank account to prove it. I’m an icon.
Those that badmouth me for my career are usually the ones that contribute to my salary the most.
But I’ll keep their secrets.
I am only in the company of a woman when she’s naked and ready to go.
I don’t choose my partner. She’s chosen for me.
I have one job… Fuck her to the best of my ability and make it natural, memorable, and believable.
You want a piece? I’m easily at your disposal.
The definition of true talent is when you can make a woman come without even touching her.
There is no room for jealousy or love in my life. The day I chose this job I left those possibilities behind.
For good reason at the time, but that’s in the past.
We fuck, we film, and we forget.
That is the life of a porn star.
Then the producers wanted to go a different route, so they started a new project and gave me her…
One look in her eyes and I can tell she has no experience.
She looks terrified of what she’s about to do, what she’s about to become.
Kambry Rivers they call her. I have no idea why she is here, but this is going to be fun. I don’t even feel guilty.
Let the sessions begin.
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Kambry Rivers is the preacher’s perfect
daughter who lives in Coffee Springs, Alabama who never gets into trouble and
always does what her parents tell her to do, until her plans for future after
graduation where different than her parents.
“I,
Kambry Rivers, have never gotten drunk, cursed or had sex, and none by choice.”
When her best friend, Meredith, proposes
for Kambry to move with her to Los Angeles, California after graduation, she decides
to put her woman balls on and take charge of her own life. Living a life of
freedom and choices of her own, Kambry gets a waitressing job at the hottest nightclub
in LA. While working at the club one night, her boss decides Kambry is ready to
start working the VIP section. What Kambry was not ready for was a single kiss
knocking her a$$ from a stranger – Saxton Maverick.
“You
think you’re going to get that girl…to film porn? She’s awkward, shy, and
nervous when she’s the center of attention. I’m going to guess she’s probably
never had a one-night stand in her life. She acts like one that holds out for a
while.”
Saxton is twenty-five years old and a porn
star with enough to walk away from the industry, but corporate wants to pitch Saxton
a new idea about a project they want him to headline. Even though Saxton had
plan on taking a break from the industry, he figures the project may be what he
needs to get the one girl who has caught his attention – Kambry.
“He
saw me take interest in you and he may very well act on it. Most of the time
acting is about chemistry between actors…”
Will one kiss be enough for Kambry to snap
her thong and hand over heart on the dotted line to be with Saxton in front of
the cameras?
“He
can completely manipulate my mood in a matter of seconds. The man is a
magician, and my heart is sinking in the quicksand that is Saxton Maverick.”
Charisse
Spiers’ novel, SEX SESSIONS: UNCUT, is
a scorching read that will capture
your attention immediately dampening your lady bits in all the right places, so
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“This
relationship isn’t at all contemporary. As a matter of fact, it’s probably unheard
of, but that’s what makes it phenomenal.”
Charisse Spiers’ novel,
SEX SESSIONS: UNCUT, receives – 5 amazing
STARS!
Book Excerpt
A knock sounds at the door. “Mr. Maverick, filming begins in fifteen minutes.”
“I’ll be ready,” I shout back. I look down at my erect cock, now in full stance from the medication, ready to perform. I toss my mail on the table and get ready for tonight’s scene, adjusting my tie. Tonight I’m a fucking billionaire working late at the office and she is a seductress bargaining for what she wants, but more importantly, what she needs. It doesn’t matter how different the plot is, because it’s still all the same. It’s about the sex – what the viewer wants. Every pussy I fuck is still a porn star pussy. It’s used, it’s aged, and it’s too experienced to be real, but it’s my job to make it look real…
I have the best ratings of most male porn stars right now. I guess it’s just my time to shine. I’ve worked my ass off since my life took this turn and I walked away from my junior year in college. Maybe it’s because I started at a young age. Twenty-one to be exact, and here I am at twenty-five with enough money I could retire if I wanted and not have to worry about shit for a long time.
In this industry the younger the better, especially the girls. This life is about fantasy. The viewers want to fantasize about what they aren’t getting in their lives already, or simply to add to it, pretending they are the receiver of me, or the stallion fucking her brains out. I may have started out with limited experience, but today, I am very good at what I do. Pleasing your partner is a learned art, whether staged or natural.
I walk to the door and open it, before making my way to the set. I pass by the hundreds of people that make this work, from the stage crew to the makeup artists and costume designers, to the directors, among many other roles that would take forever to name. In filming there are jobs for everything. It’s fucking ridiculous, but I guess it’s necessary or they wouldn’t be here. Regardless, they will all watch me fuck her.
There are no secrets here. Your entire sexual experience is out in the open for everyone to watch. Every person here will know all of my tricks and skills when this night is over. Here, stage fright is nonexistent.
I walk on set and recall my beginning lines; the very lines that make no fucking difference because the majority of people that purchase this don’t give a damn about the story…when there even is one. They only want the juice in the center. I take a seat at my desk and begin shuffling through the blank pages atop, as I listen to the director giving me my cue.
“Take one. Lights, camera, and action.”
A knock sounds at the door and I look up, just before Veronica walks in wearing a trench coat cinched at the waist and heels. “I don’t recall giving you permission to enter. Who are you?”
“I’m here to ask for a forbearance for Peter Davidson, my husband, or at least an extension.”
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Davidson, but my hands are tied. There is nothing I can do. The bank is ready to foreclose.”
“Please, Mr. Adcock. There has to be something I can do to change your mind.”
She pulls the tie at her waist and allows her coat to open, revealing that she is naked underneath, before pulling it over her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. I allow my eyes to feast on her tits, and then veer down to her perfectly waxed pussy.
I sit back in my chair, leaning my arm on the armrest, before placing the tip of my pen to my lips. “Does your husband know what you’re doing?”
“Yes. We need more time. We will do anything.” She walks toward me, wearing nothing but a set of pearls around her neck and black stiletto heels. Her chocolate brown hair hangs over her shoulders. She straddles me in my chair, before immediately going for the knot of my tie, loosening it. “Maybe we can work out a deal,” she says and places her lips to my neck. “I can give you a few sessions at the end of the day to relax and you can give us an extension to get the money. I know you have more pull than you’re letting on, Mr. Adcock.” She kisses up to my ear. “Are you in?”
I grab her hair in my hand, roughly pulling her head back. The tip of my nose touches the base of her neck and I inhale, breathing her in. There is no scent of male present, only perfume. “You have three weeks and then there is nothing I can do. I suggest you prove to me that your pussy is worth the hassle I’ll have to go through to authorize it.”
Well, you can fill in the blank.
I’m good at sex.
When given the right tool I decided to use it to my advantage.
I’m not cocky, just confident.
Don’t believe me? I have a reputation and a bank account to prove it. I’m an icon.
Those that badmouth me for my career are usually the ones that contribute to my salary the most.
But I’ll keep their secrets.
I am only in the company of a woman when she’s naked and ready to go.
I don’t choose my partner. She’s chosen for me.
I have one job… Fuck her to the best of my ability and make it natural, memorable, and believable.
You want a piece? I’m easily at your disposal.
The definition of true talent is when you can make a woman come without even touching her.
There is no room for jealousy or love in my life. The day I chose this job I left those possibilities behind.
For good reason at the time, but that’s in the past.
We fuck, we film, and we forget.
That is the life of a porn star.
Then the producers wanted to go a different route, so they started a new project and gave me her…
One look in her eyes and I can tell she has no experience.
She looks terrified of what she’s about to do, what she’s about to become.
Kambry Rivers they call her. I have no idea why she is here, but this is going to be fun. I don’t even feel guilty.
Let the sessions begin.
FOR CHARISSE SPIERS’ 5-STAR SEX SESSIONS UNCUT…JOB…VIRGIN… JEALOUSY …PORN STAR…LOVE…FILM…
daughter who lives in Coffee Springs, Alabama who never gets into trouble and
always does what her parents tell her to do, until her plans for future after
graduation where different than her parents.
Kambry Rivers, have never gotten drunk, cursed or had sex, and none by choice.”
for Kambry to move with her to Los Angeles, California after graduation, she decides
to put her woman balls on and take charge of her own life. Living a life of
freedom and choices of her own, Kambry gets a waitressing job at the hottest nightclub
in LA. While working at the club one night, her boss decides Kambry is ready to
start working the VIP section. What Kambry was not ready for was a single kiss
knocking her a$$ from a stranger – Saxton Maverick.
think you’re going to get that girl…to film porn? She’s awkward, shy, and
nervous when she’s the center of attention. I’m going to guess she’s probably
never had a one-night stand in her life. She acts like one that holds out for a
while.”
star with enough to walk away from the industry, but corporate wants to pitch Saxton
a new idea about a project they want him to headline. Even though Saxton had
plan on taking a break from the industry, he figures the project may be what he
needs to get the one girl who has caught his attention – Kambry.
saw me take interest in you and he may very well act on it. Most of the time
acting is about chemistry between actors…”
her thong and hand over heart on the dotted line to be with Saxton in front of
the cameras?
can completely manipulate my mood in a matter of seconds. The man is a
magician, and my heart is sinking in the quicksand that is Saxton Maverick.”
Spiers’ novel, SEX SESSIONS: UNCUT, is
a scorching read that will capture
your attention immediately dampening your lady bits in all the right places, so
grab your copy today!
relationship isn’t at all contemporary. As a matter of fact, it’s probably unheard
of, but that’s what makes it phenomenal.”
SEX SESSIONS: UNCUT, receives – 5 amazing
STARS!
“I’ll be ready,” I shout back. I look down at my erect cock, now in full stance from the medication, ready to perform. I toss my mail on the table and get ready for tonight’s scene, adjusting my tie. Tonight I’m a fucking billionaire working late at the office and she is a seductress bargaining for what she wants, but more importantly, what she needs. It doesn’t matter how different the plot is, because it’s still all the same. It’s about the sex – what the viewer wants. Every pussy I fuck is still a porn star pussy. It’s used, it’s aged, and it’s too experienced to be real, but it’s my job to make it look real…
I have the best ratings of most male porn stars right now. I guess it’s just my time to shine. I’ve worked my ass off since my life took this turn and I walked away from my junior year in college. Maybe it’s because I started at a young age. Twenty-one to be exact, and here I am at twenty-five with enough money I could retire if I wanted and not have to worry about shit for a long time.
In this industry the younger the better, especially the girls. This life is about fantasy. The viewers want to fantasize about what they aren’t getting in their lives already, or simply to add to it, pretending they are the receiver of me, or the stallion fucking her brains out. I may have started out with limited experience, but today, I am very good at what I do. Pleasing your partner is a learned art, whether staged or natural.
I walk to the door and open it, before making my way to the set. I pass by the hundreds of people that make this work, from the stage crew to the makeup artists and costume designers, to the directors, among many other roles that would take forever to name. In filming there are jobs for everything. It’s fucking ridiculous, but I guess it’s necessary or they wouldn’t be here. Regardless, they will all watch me fuck her.
There are no secrets here. Your entire sexual experience is out in the open for everyone to watch. Every person here will know all of my tricks and skills when this night is over. Here, stage fright is nonexistent.
I walk on set and recall my beginning lines; the very lines that make no fucking difference because the majority of people that purchase this don’t give a damn about the story…when there even is one. They only want the juice in the center. I take a seat at my desk and begin shuffling through the blank pages atop, as I listen to the director giving me my cue.
“Take one. Lights, camera, and action.”
A knock sounds at the door and I look up, just before Veronica walks in wearing a trench coat cinched at the waist and heels. “I don’t recall giving you permission to enter. Who are you?”
“I’m here to ask for a forbearance for Peter Davidson, my husband, or at least an extension.”
“I’m sorry, Mrs. Davidson, but my hands are tied. There is nothing I can do. The bank is ready to foreclose.”
“Please, Mr. Adcock. There has to be something I can do to change your mind.”
She pulls the tie at her waist and allows her coat to open, revealing that she is naked underneath, before pulling it over her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor. I allow my eyes to feast on her tits, and then veer down to her perfectly waxed pussy.
I sit back in my chair, leaning my arm on the armrest, before placing the tip of my pen to my lips. “Does your husband know what you’re doing?”
“Yes. We need more time. We will do anything.” She walks toward me, wearing nothing but a set of pearls around her neck and black stiletto heels. Her chocolate brown hair hangs over her shoulders. She straddles me in my chair, before immediately going for the knot of my tie, loosening it. “Maybe we can work out a deal,” she says and places her lips to my neck. “I can give you a few sessions at the end of the day to relax and you can give us an extension to get the money. I know you have more pull than you’re letting on, Mr. Adcock.” She kisses up to my ear. “Are you in?”
I grab her hair in my hand, roughly pulling her head back. The tip of my nose touches the base of her neck and I inhale, breathing her in. There is no scent of male present, only perfume. “You have three weeks and then there is nothing I can do. I suggest you prove to me that your pussy is worth the hassle I’ll have to go through to authorize it.”
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