The Amish Neighbor’s Table: She Fed Him Dinner. He Devoured Everything.
Isla Storme

I left her soaked, aching, and mine.
Miriam’s a sweet, soft-spoken Amish woman with a brand-new baby and no husband. When her man walked out, the community turned its back—but I didn’t. I came to fix her stove.
She offered dinner.
I stayed for dessert.
Told entirely from the man’s point of view, The Amish Neighbor’s Table is a no-plot, all-spice fantasy that makes no effort to be realistic—and doesn’t need to. This short, filthy read is here to hit the kinks and leave nothing to the imagination.
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🔥 All spice, no filler🔥 First-person dominant male POV🔥 Shy Amish woman + confident, dirty-talking neighbor🔥 Milking kink🔥 Oral, table sex, possessiveness, overstimulation🔥 Utterly unrealistic. Just the way we like it.
No angst. No happily ever after. Just a man, a woman, and one hell of a long night.