Casual (sex) Gamer Bundle 1

In books 1–3 of the Casual (sex) Gamer series, Jane becomes a sexual thrill-seeker, traveling into strange worlds where anything can and does happen. The lusty and sexually deprived woman enjoys living out her kinky fantasies of rough sex, BDSM, and being hunted. The best part is that she's always returned home completely intact, no matter how terrifying her adventures become.

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Damien blinked in confusion and stopped, his metal finger steady on the trigger as adrenaline pumped through him. “Who the hell are you, and how did you get into my apartment?”

Once she got a good look at him, she was completely speechless and that didn’t happen to her often. It was definitely him and he was much bigger and better in person. Naked and completely ripped, his amazing perfection was almost too good to be true.

He lowered his gun as the reflective lenses slid out from his temples to conceal his eyes. After scanning her, he saw no dangerous enhancements or weaponry on the woman’s perfectly curved body.

She looked on in wonder as the mirrored lenses retracted into his head, revealing his dark eyes. “Wow. You’ve got built in coolness.” When she remembered the readout that provided him information, she frowned because for all she knew, it told him what color her panties were. “Too bad I didn’t pay more attention while Zack was playing,” she muttered.

He tilted his head curiously at her comment, then shrugged. “Look, I’m not sure you’re in the right place… Wait, hang on. Did someone send you to help my recovery?” The toned man paused to stretch, now assuming her to be an escort hired for him by a friend.

She looked wide-eyed at his muscles as they flexed. “Um, no one sent me here. I’m not even sure how to explain it, but I’m from an alternate dimension or something. I just was playing a video game, and then I fell through your ceiling and landed on that box. I know it sounds crazy,” she added, trying to keep control of her roaming eyes. “Um, maybe you should put some clothes on.”

Jane knew about his recovery but thought better of mentioning it to avoid suspicion because Damien seemed a bit…jumpy. Even so, she hoped they could get to know each other. From the moment she first saw him, she was enthralled. Now she was somehow in his world and she always felt that things happened for a reason.

He wasn’t sure what to think as she avoided looking at his nudity. However, his scan didn’t show any signs of dishonesty, so he gave a quick nod and slumped onto the sofa, patting the cushioned seat beside him. “Look, this is a really weird time for me and I’m not sure how much of your story to believe, but you seem sincere so yeah, take a seat.”

Jane’s heart raced as the game warnings replayed in her head. The game contained anal, machine sex and then there was the ominous warning that mentioned extreme penetrations that was abruptly cut off. Jane hadn’t been with anyone except her boring-assed ex husband, and the man had never gone near her ass, but she did wonder how that would feel.

He smiled as his sensors picked up her increased heartbeat.

“So, what are you recovering from?” she asked, gazing around at his futuristic apartment.

“Multiple amputations and limb replacements, not to mention organs and brain implants,” he replied, taking in her shapely body. He’d like to cut to the chase, but could see he’d have to pace himself.

Suddenly concerned, she sat beside him. “Multiple amputations? Goodness. How recently?”

“Pretty damn,” he answered, grinning at her concern.

“Oh, wow. You must feel terrible. Um, can I fix you some chicken noodle soup or something? I’m a good cook.”

Conveniently, he had a bottle of whiskey and glasses on the end table. He poured two glasses, holding one out to her. “I know you didn’t ask for this, but I think you need it as much as I do now that you’re here,” Damien commented with a wry grin.