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Soft Marble by @MeganSlayer #Excerpt #MMRomance #paranormal

Soft Marble  Soft Marble_JPG

M/M, Anal Sex, Masturbation

Quickie line – Contemporary, Fantasy, LGBT

Ellora’s Cave Spectrum Short Story

 

One touch from his lover and this marble will come to life.

 

Kratos, God of power and strength, has been imprisoned in pure white marble for more than two centuries. His lover can break the spell—if only his lover would find him.

 

Andy Green knows his ancient artifacts. He spends his days restoring works of art. When the sculpture of Kratos enters his studio, he can’t hide his attraction. Will he be able to free the god or will forces beyond his control destroy everything he’s earned?

 

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©Megan Slayer, 2014, all rights reserved

 

Andy strolled down the hallway to the restoration room with his bag slung over his shoulder. He still couldn’t wrap his mind around what had happened. One minute he was cleaning a sexy statue and the next he was talking to the man who’d been the statue. His stomach rumbled. Maybe the encounter with Kratos came out of his lack of food in the last twelve hours. Possibly.

When Andy entered the room, Kratos stood next to his pedestal. He grinned and pointed to the place he’d once stood.

“Magic.” Kratos’ smile grew and he shrugged. “Gods can do things like that.”

“You—you put you up there.” Andy touched the marble. The stone chilled his fingers. The statue resembled the one brought in for him to clean. He studied the facial expression. “It’s almost like you.” His gaze switched between Kratos and the marble. “He’s not so pensive. Less detailed.” He turned his attention back to Kratos. “What happened?”

“I am a god. We have magic at our fingertips.”

Andy stared at the naked man. He kept saying he was a god. The replica statue helped—especially since it had been conjured seemingly out of thin air, but still. The bag on his shoulder slipped to the crook of his arm.

“Oh fuck.” Andy offered him the gym bag. “Here are some clothes. I’ll leave you alone to get dressed.”

“Why?” Kratos accepted the bag. “How does this work?” He tugged on the bag. “I’ve never seen one like this before.”

“I forgot. It’s a zipper.” Andy tugged the tab, opening the bag. “If you’re sticking around a while, I’ll have to get you up to speed on current culture.” That is, if Kratos wanted him to teach him. The man could always tell him to get lost.

“I hope you do.” Kratos withdrew the T-shirt. He wrestled the garment over his head, covering his chest. The shirt molded to his upper body like a second skin.

“Wow,” Andy murmured. “Looks great on you.” He expected Kratos to kick him out of the room and want privacy. He was a god, right? Didn’t gods expect preferential treatment? “I’ll leave you alone to change.”

“Stay.”

Adult Excerpt from Timeless Desire by Lucy Felthouse

Hi all,

Here’s an adult excerpt from my upcoming short story, Timeless Desire, which is due for release on the 10th September, but is available for pre-order now. It’s an erotic romance with a ghostly twist. Enjoy ;)

*****

Timeless DesireExcerpt:

The snap of latex brought Emily back to the present, and she watched, grinning, as George secured the condom at the base of his dick then moved back to her, between her thighs once more.

“Hello gorgeous,” he said, grasping his cock and aiming the head at her entrance. “You ready for me?”

“Fuck, yes,” she said, surprised that she already sounded so breathless. “I want you in me now, George, and I want you hard and fast. I’ve no idea how you’ve turned me into such a sex-mad slut, but I kinda like it.”

“I like it too,” he growled, then pressed his lips to hers and slipped his tongue into her mouth at the same time as he entered her pussy.

The symmetry wasn’t lost on Emily, and she gave herself over to pleasure, slipping her arms around George’s neck and holding on tight as he began to fuck her. Hard, as she’d requested, then harder. She was soon incredibly glad they were the only two people in the enormous building, because her pants and groans had morphed into shrieks and cries of pure delight. They grew louder as George’s cock and the nimble fingers he’d applied to her clit did their work, carrying her closer and closer to a much-needed climax.

It wasn’t long before the climax hit, crashing through her body and sending her spiraling into complete and utter bliss. She was barely aware of the man between her thighs any more, as she enjoyed the unrivaled pleasure. Reveled in it.

After a little while, George forced her awareness back to him. The last vestiges of her release had ebbed away, and it seemed he was working towards his own. He now had both hands back on her bum, and his fingers dug so tightly into her skin that she was sure she’d have marks. But she didn’t care, they’d be a kinky reminder. And perhaps he’d add to them, maybe several times, before she finished the project at Westbury. She hoped so.

Her cunt continued to flutter around George’s dick as he fucked her hard, and she slipped her hand between her thighs, wondering if she could tease another orgasm out of her body before he was done. In fact, she was determined she would.

*****

Pre-order your copy here: http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/timeless-desire/

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*****

Author Bio:

Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women’s Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house. She ownsErotica For All, is book editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. Join her on Facebook and Twitter, and subscribe to her newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9

Firelit Magic by Wendi Zwaduk #Excerpt #Witches #magic

Firelit Magic by Wendi Zwaduk firelitmagic_800

Contemporary, Paranormal

Novella

M/F

Totally Bound

 

Cian’s coming into her own with her magic. She’s happy rescuing the black cats society doesn’t want, but she’s lonely. A sexy man to warm her nights would be perfect. Too bad the man in question isn’t interested–or is he?

 

Officer Tommy Barnes noticed Cian and her red hair the first time he stepped into her store, but a witch and a cop should mix–should they? And what’s with her interest in black cats? His investigative sense has him stopping back at the store over and over. He can’t deny his attraction to her. His sixth sense says she’s harmless, but a little investigative work between the sheets never hurt.

 

Can Tommy withstand the red-hot fire or will this witch get the best of him?

 

This book follows secondary characters from Candlelit Magic. This book also contains scenes of magic and sex between a witch and her human.

 

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EXCERPT:

 

©Wendi Zwaduk 2014

“Cian, I need the full story.” And her phone number. Or at least a longer conversation not involving her potential as a thief. He bit his tongue to keep from saying something he’d regret. When she pursed her crimson lips, he wondered what she’d taste like. He shouldn’t be attracted to her. A cop and a witch couldn’t mix…could they? He didn’t believe in spells or sacrifices. He needed logic and order, but he couldn’t deny the attraction.

Tommy shook his head. He needed to stop looking at her as anything other than a sexual human being.

Cian scooped up one of the cats, then sat on the arm chair. Yet again, she rubbed her cheek on the top of the feline’s head. “Heya Joey.” She scratched under the animal’s chin. “You’re a good baby.” She continued to pet the cat, but turned her attention to Tommy. “You said you wanted the full story. What do you want to know?”

“Everything.” He stood opposite her, unsure of how to unseat the cats. Besides, standing made him focus. “Start from the beginning. Why would someone accuse you of killing black cats? How’d you get into the rescue business and what are you doing tonight?”

 

Multi-Author Box Set: Brought To His Knees ~ Now Available for 0.99!

Here are two more great books from the Brought To His Knees Anthology.

SaydeGrace.Chief Sin

Chief Sin by Sayde Grace
A taste of Sin isn’t enough. Instead she wants all of him, including the heart she once broke.

Blurb:
Mavis Tanem has the world at her feet. She’s young, wealthy, and independent, yet none of that means anything. Years of seeking revenge against her father have left her cold and hard. There’s no place in her life for softness—for love. Yet when her brother goes missing she’s forced to go back to where it all started. And back to Bowie Sinet, the man she broke.
The devil was back in Tanem, Texas and Bowie is ready for the smart-mouthed and sexy as hell woman who’d torn his heart to pieces. As sheriff he’s used his handcuffs for a lot, but what he wants to do with them and Mavis might just be against the law, in more ways than one.
A single night is too much and yet not enough for either of them. They both know it’s too late to change the past, but maybe together they can exorcise the ghosts that haunt them, and find some peace.

Author Bio:

A native of South Alabama Sayde Grace was raised among the cotton fields and dirt roads of the south. A lifelong story teller, Sayde began writing full time five years ago. Her books range from romantic suspense to erotica. Growing up in the equine and cattle industry have given her a behind the scenes knowledge of the industry.

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TinaDonahue.Make Me Surrender

Make Me Surrender by Tina Donahue
When it comes to two of the hottest guys in town, she has a proposition…to win their attention, passion, hearts.

Blurb:
For over a year, Mercy’s had her eye on Travis and Dutch, two of the hottest guys on the Oregon coast. Dark and dangerously virile, Travis owns a saloon that caters to bikers. Dutch looks like one, right down to his impressive tats, and operates a motorcycle repair shop on the premises.
When a position opens in the saloon’s kitchen, Mercy sees a way to be near these sinfully sexy men, wanting the job and lodging, her cabin snuggled between theirs.
Travis isn’t so sure about having Mercy nearby. She’s deliciously curvy, but too nice. He’s into temporary fun. To Dutch, forever is a dirty word.
Imagine their surprise when sweet little Mercy encourages wild nights of carnal pleasure with a dash of bondage and spanking…followed by friendship and tenderness.
Before she’s through, these tough guys won’t know what hit them.

Author Bio:

Tina Donahue is an award-winning, bestselling novelist for Samhain, Ellora’s Cave, and Kensington. Her romances have been finalists in the EPIC competition, named Book of the Year at a French review site, received an Award of Merit in the Holt Medallion competition, and won second place in the NEC RWA contest. Tina is featured in the 2012 Novel & Short Story Writer’s Market and is a total chocoholic.

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The Other Authors:

A.M. Griffin

Amy Ruttan

Anya Richards

Cynthia D’ Alba

Danica Avet

Felice Fox

Jennifer Kacey

Lynne Silver

Sabrina York

 

Brought to his knees_3d

Brought To His Knees

The Alpha male. Strong. In control. Letting no one and nothing rule him…until he meets the one, and all bets are off. The world tilts, the bed rocks, and suddenly that tough guy finds himself Brought to His Knees—in more ways than one.

This collection of eleven hot to erotic novellas and one short erotic novel will take you on journeys of lust, love, and adventure, leave you breathless and quite possibly in need of a cold shower.

Over 800 pages of hot and erotic stories, all by bestselling authors. This limited edition boxed-set is available until October 19, 2014. Hurry, pick up your copy today!

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Adult Excerpt from Stately Pleasures by Lucy Felthouse

Hi all,

Here’s an adult excerpt from Stately Pleasures, my BDSM, BBW, M/F/M erotic romance novel, which I’m proud to say has been in the Amazon charts in the UK since its release back in December. You can currently bag yourself a copy for just $0.99/77p!

*****

Stately PleasuresExcerpt:

Now she relied on her other senses to tell her what was happening. Her ears picked up the pinging of cutlery. She could still smell the chocolate, and ohhh, now she could feel it being drizzled over her breasts. They’d melted it, and were pouring it over her body. The sensation was ticklish – as well as incredibly sensual – and she did her absolute best not to move. She didn’t want to spill any of the confectionery from her curves – she wanted every last drop to be licked or sucked off by a warm, wet mouth.

Some clanging and scraping noises were audible, and then Alice got her wish. As if they’d signalled to one another, both men closed their mouths over one of her nipples at the same time.

She gasped. Her sense of touch – or, rather, feel – was in overdrive. Lips on her tits, hands stroking her thighs, cooling chocolate trickling down the sides of her breasts … It was heaven. Soon, chocolate wasn’t the only thing trickling towards the table – her pussy was wet and ready, eager for a tongue, fingers, or, even better, a cock. Juices seeped from her core and gravity did its job, leading them down her arse crack and onto the wooden surface beneath her.

But it seemed Jeremy and Ethan had more teasing in mind before she’d get the touch she wanted; no, needed. Once they’d laved her skin clean of the sweet goo, they grabbed their bowls and spoons to repeat the process, trickling it over her boobs, stomach and thighs. They’d obviously decided to use it all up on her skin before it solidified in the bowls.

Alice writhed on the table – no mean feat given how tightly she was restrained – as the sensations swarmed through her body. She’d given up on trying to stay still – it was just impossible. Then Jeremy and Ethan began licking and sucking once more. Jeremy clambered up onto the table and knelt between her legs, bending down to clean the sauce from her thighs and lower abdomen. They’d deliberately not allowed any to get onto her pussy – either because they were concerned about the health implications, or because they knew how much it would drive her crazy to lick and suck all around the area without actually touching it. It was probably a combination of both.

She craned her neck to watch Jeremy’s progress as he inched closer and closer to her pussy, then let her head fall back onto the table and closed her eyes. There was no sense in tormenting herself further by avidly watching the men. They’d do exactly what they wanted for as long as they liked. Only when they were ready would she be allowed to come.

Since she wasn’t looking, she was surprised when Ethan moved his tongue suddenly from her chest down to her belly button. Then lower, and lower, until he was hovering at the very edge of her short pubic hair. Alice held her breath. Surely he wasn’t going to lick her pussy? Given their positions, it would be much easier for Jeremy to work his way up and bury his head between her spread thighs than for Ethan to lean over and eat her out.

They were just teasing her – she knew it. Pushing her and pushing her to see how much she could take before she begged and pleaded. Or screamed for it. Well, she wasn’t going to give them the satisfaction. They might be the masters of the tease, but they’d done it to her so many times now she was becoming the mistress of patience. She might not be able to stop herself wriggling, but she sure as hell wasn’t going to beg.

*****

Grab your copy here: http://lucyfelthouse.co.uk/published-works/stately-pleasures/

Add it to Goodreads here: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/20718063-stately-pleasures

*****

Author Bio:

Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women’s Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house. She ownsErotica For All, is book editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. Join her on Facebook and Twitter, and subscribe to her newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9

Playing for Passion – A Limited Edition Collection of Sports Romances

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Release date – 9.16.14

Love is the name of the game in this limited-edition boxed set of sizzling sports romances. Twelve New York Times bestselling, USA Today bestselling, and award-winning authors put you right in the action with scintillating stories of hot athletes and the women who prove love is the ultimate game-changer.

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Some Other Child: Excerpt 3

SomeOtherChild_w7615_300_MediumSome Other Child by Sharon Buchbinder
Published by The Wild Rose Press
ISBN Print: 978-1-62830-411-4
ISBN Digital: 978-1-62830-412-1

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Excerpt 3: Sarah’s admission to the detective that her mother is an alcoholic forces her to expose a family secret. If it weren’t for her beloved Aunt Ida, Sarah would feel completely alone…

Winston burst into the kitchen. She bent to put her arms around the dog and buried her face in his velvety ears. “You saved Mom’s life.”

As he licked her face, she realized she was crying. She turned to the detective. So what if he was made of granite. She wasn’t going to apologize for her tears. “If you don’t mind, I’m going give him a warm meal. He’s freezing and hungry.”

He shrugged. “I’ll take a look around while you’re doing that.”

With a brief knock on the door, Aunt Ida, a seventy-five-year-old Jewish Aunt Bea, let herself into the kitchen. “Sarahlei,” she puffed, short of breath. “I just got home from my senior citizen self defense class and saw the police cars. Oy! You look terrible!”

“Mom’s had a bad accident. It looks like she took Winston outside and fell on the ice.” Or to hide her empties where I wouldn’t see them.

Aunt Ida sat down hard in a kitchen chair, unbuttoned her coat, and fanned her face with her hand. “Oy vey iz mir! Where is she now?”

“On the way to the hospital. I was just getting Neferkitty and Winston fed. He’s a hero. He kept Mom from freezing to death.”

Winston leaned against her leg. “I would have been home sooner if I’d skipped the grocery store.”

Sarah sat in a chair next to Aunt Ida and held the older woman’s tiny hand. Because the poor dear looked so fragile, Sarah forced optimism into her voice.

“Remember when she totaled her car last year? If she survived that, she can survive this adventure. Mom’s hard-headed.”

Aunt Ida gave Sarah a weak smile. “Ethel’s always done everything on her own terms.”

Once again, Sarah wondered how Aunt Ida and her mother could be friends. Such an odd couple. Aunt Ida was a kind, generous woman. Her mother was mean and tightfisted. Aunt Ida was a Reform Jew and a political moderate. Ethel had a near-fanatical devotion to one Reverend Bobby Moore, a Harry Potter-hating televangelist. Sarah felt a rush of affection for the old woman. “Why don’t you come with me to the hospital?”

Aunt Ida dabbed her red eyes with a handkerchief.

“When can we go?”

As if on cue, Detective Engelman entered the kitchen, wearing latex gloves and carrying an empty bottle of Jack Daniels. “I’ll be asking for a blood alcohol level when we get to the ER.”

Now that’s a no-brainer, Sarah thought. “Of course you will.”

He held out a tiny brown bottle with a stopper top. “I found this on your mother’s nightstand, Ms. Wright. Any idea what this is? It looks like water, but we’ll have to have it analyzed it at the crime lab.”

Sarah shook her head. “No clue.”

“If we examine this for fingerprints, will we find yours on it?”

Again with the accusations. The man had a one track mind. She was just about ask if she needed to call a lawyer when Aunt Ida spoke. “You’ll find mine.”

Detective Engelman stared at the elderly woman as if she’d just materialized out of thin air. “And you are?”

“Ida Mae Katz.”
“You know what this is?”

“An anti-aging compound, great for insomnia. Ethel told me she had trouble sleeping. I had an extra bottle, so I gave it to her.” She squinted at the label and frowned. “I wonder if she spilled it. It was full last Friday so it shouldn’t be near to empty if she’s only taking two to three drops at night. I don’t mind spending money, but it shouldn’t go to waste. That little bottle cost fifty bucks.”

Detective Engelmann’s voice took on a razor sharp edge. “Mind telling me where you got this?”

“From Shirley Rubenstein,” Ida chirped. “We play Mah-Jongg together.”

“Anyone ever tell you what this ‘anti-aging compound’ contains?”

“G-something.” She tapped a red, heart-shaped birthmark on her left cheekbone, as she always did when she was trying to recall something. “Oh. Now I remember.” Her neck and face flushed. “I think Shirley called it ‘Great Hormones at Bedtime.’ Yes, that’s it. Everyone at Mah-Jongg laughed when she said it.”

Detective Engelman wasn’t laughing. “GHB. I’ll be asking for a blood level on that, too.”

Sarah’s stomach cramped and knotted. Gamma-hydroxybutyric acid? As if alcohol wasn’t bad enough, her mother had ingested an illicit, potentially deadly drug, too. Could it get any worse?”

0.99 Multi-Author box set~Brought To His Knees

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Blurb:

The Alpha male. Strong. In control. Letting no one and nothing rule him…until he meets the one, and all bets are off. The world tilts, the bed rocks, and suddenly that tough guy finds himself Brought to His Knees—in more ways than one.

This collection of eleven hot to erotic novellas and one short erotic novel will take you on journeys of lust, love, and adventure, leave you breathless and quite possibly in need of a cold shower.

Over 800 pages of hot and erotic stories, all by bestselling authors. This limited edition boxed-set is available until October 19, 2014. Hurry, pick up your copy today!

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SabrinaYork.Whipped

Whipped by Sabrina York
A scalding attraction. An irresistible passion. A pity she’s the one woman he can never have…

Blurb:
Dane Coulter is mourning the loss of his best friend, fellow Special Ops buddy, Cody. Oh, Cody didn’t die. It’s worse. He’s getting married. Cody is, in Dane’s opinion, whipped.

Dane swears he will never suffer the same fate. But when he meets a woman who can take all his dominant loving and beg for more, he realizes he may have met his match. It’s a damn shame she’s the one woman in the world his man-code deems untouchable…his best friend’s sister.

Author Bio:

Her Royal Hotness, Sabrina York, is the award winning author of over 20 hot, humorous stories for smart and sexy readers. Her titles range from sweet & sexy erotic romance to scorching BDSM. Visit her webpage at www.sabrinayork.com to check out her books, excerpts and contests, to download her free Teaser Book and enter to win the royal tiara

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The Other Authors:

A.M. Griffin

Amy Ruttan

Anya Richards

Cynthia D’Alba

Danica Avet

Felice Fox

Jennifer Kacey

Lynne Silver

Sayde Grace

Tina Donahue

New Multi-Author Box-Set ~0.99 for a limited time only~ Brought To His Knees

Check out this story from the new multi-author box set anthology, Brought To His Knees!

LynneSilver.Cruising For Love

Cruising for Love by Lynne Silver
A vacation cruise comes with surprises—like the BDSM theme and her high school love, the one man she can’t resist.

Blurb:
When Andi Greene heads out on a cruise, she’s pumped for a fun week of sun bathing and chilling with her best friend. Little does she know her best friend has a number of surprises in store. The first is the cruise’s theme of bondage and domination. The other? Ship’s doctor Jonah Coleman, Andi’s first love, her high school boyfriend—the boy she thought she’d marry before he moved across the country and eventually dropped her cold. But there’s nothing cold about their reunion. Instead sparks fly, and Andi’s relaxing cruise seems set to turn into a week of hot loving.

Jonah can’t believe he’s getting a second chance with Andi—a grown-up Andi who might need more than he knows how to give. But he’s willing to put everything on the line to find out if the heat between them is just the remnants of teenage love or something more. And even though he has to let her go again, he’s determined this time she’ll never forget him.

Author Bio:

By day, Lynne lives the suburban soccer mom life; volunteering with the PTA, doing laundry and working. By night she enters the sensuous world of alpha males and passionate heroines.
She lives in an old fixer-upper with her husband and their two sons. When not writing romance, she reads it. Lots of it. Over and over and over again, preferably with a bag of M&Ms in hand.

Find me here:

Website

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Twitter: @LynneSilver

 

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The Alpha male. Strong. In control. Letting no one and nothing rule him…until he meets the one, and all bets are off. The world tilts, the bed rocks, and suddenly that tough guy finds himself Brought to His Knees—in more ways than one.

This collection of eleven hot to erotic novellas and one short erotic novel will take you on journeys of lust, love, and adventure, leave you breathless and quite possibly in need of a cold shower.

 

Buy Links:

Amazon Kindle
ARe
Barnes & Noble Nook
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Adult Excerpt from Sweet Spot by Lucy Felthouse

Hi all,

Here’s an adult excerpt from Sweet Spot, my lesbian sports romance novella, which has enjoyed both Amazon and All Romance eBooks chart success. Some of the action is based around the  US Open, so the fact the tournament is on right now gave me the perfect excuse to share a sexy Sapphic snippet. Enjoy!

*****

Sweet SpotExcerpt:

Then my capability for thinking was removed. Because, at the same time her tongue sought access to my mouth, her right hand skated down my body and insinuated itself between my thighs. Working in tandem, her hand and her tongue teased me, tantalized me, stroking, caressing, penetrating. I was so bowled over by the situation that it took a while to realize that I was behaving like a doll—just standing there and letting me do her thing. I mentally shook myself. Come on, Virginia, don’t make this smokin’ hot woman regret her decision to come on to you. You’re not a damn virgin, so get your head out of your arse and reciprocate, enjoy the moment.

My mind made up, I moved my arms from where they’d hung limply at my sides and slipped them around Nadia’s body. It was all so new, so exciting, that it wasn’t that I didn’t know what to do next, more like I couldn’t decide. Did I grab the back of her neck, pull her closer and deepen the kiss? Or did I get a handful of the buttocks I’d admired for so long and see if they felt as good as they looked? And what about her breasts?

Spoilt for choice, I knew I had to make a decision, fast, before I ruined this seriously sexy Sapphic moment. Finally, my brain kicked in and I remembered that, given I had two hands, I could do two of those things. Seriously, what was it about this woman that made me into a brainless idiot? Shifting one hand up her body, I slotted it beneath the thick mane of wet hair that hung down her back and grabbed her neck, pulling her mouth harder onto mine. We both groaned together, the sound nearly lost in each other and the hot water that still poured onto us.

My free hand sneaked eagerly downwards, my fingers spreading wide, ready to grab that gorgeous flesh. When I finally did, I thought I might expire with pleasure. The bum that I’d spent a great deal of time checking out was amazing. Firm and yet not too hard, still deliciously feminine, and eminently squeezable. I wanted to bury my face between those cheeks and explore.

I told myself that there was no rush. She’d said this wasn’t just about sex, which implied this wouldn’t be a one-off, wouldn’t be the sole incident that I’d relive again and again while I laid in bed, my hand crammed between my thighs. I hoped more than anything that she meant it, meant that she didn’t just want me for sex. Though, even if it was the case, it was shaping up to be a spectacular first and last time.

Growing braver, I shifted the hand that was on Nadia’s buttock into her crack, delving between those perfect globes in search of the prize. The hot, slick, prize. And God, was it hot and slick. There was no denying her arousal—my fingertips were immediately coated in her juices and I wanted more than anything to put them in my mouth and taste her. But that would mean breaking the kiss. Later, I could taste her later.

Instead, I continued exploring her swollen folds, dipping into her molten core and enjoying the sounds she made and the wriggles that told me I was doing something right. Drawing more juices from her cunt, I spread them over her clit—which was distended, making its presence known—and began to play with it, paying attention to her reactions, figuring out what she liked, what she loved, what she was indifferent to. Learning her body, learning what would make her come apart.

Throughout, we continued kissing, her deft tongue caressing mine, exploring my mouth. Every now and again she would suck on my tongue, my bottom lip, the occasional nibble. I mirrored her movements, aware that they grew increasingly frantic—our mouths hungrily devouring, our fingers playing with needy pussies.

She was learning my body, too. Her ministrations were sensual, erotic, yet precise. Quickly, she’d pinpointed the exact spot beside my clit that really got my motor revving. But, instead of stimulating it relentlessly until I came, she teased me. Played me. Brought me close to orgasm, happy hormones rushing through my veins, then moved away, slipped her fingers inside me. Caressed my G-spot, coaxed more juices from me until I thought I had no more. Then started all over again. I grew lightheaded, desperate. Would she ever let me come?

Perhaps if I made her come first, once she’d ridden out her climax, she’d concentrate on me and let me have my own. It was worth a try—and a damn good excuse to move things on. I could hardly wait to see her orgasm. She was beautiful already—extreme pleasure would only enhance that.

Pulling away from her lips, I leaned back a little until her face came into focus once more, and gave her a wicked grin. “Time for you to come, sweetheart.”

“And what about you?” she replied. I was gratified to hear that she sounded breathless, lust-drunk.

“After. You first.” With that, I gripped her upper arms, spun us both around and pushed her against the wall, careful to avoid the hook that held my wash bag. We’d moved mostly out of the spray now, though droplets still hit the edge of my buttocks, running into my own crack, giving a little stimulation.

Kneeling, I pressed my hands to her inner thighs and pushed them apart, eager to get to what was between them. I gasped as her cunt was exposed to me, all pink, swollen and slick with her cream. The gorgeous scent assaulted my nostrils, pushing my own arousal higher. She was wet, she was ready. And it was all for me.

A whine came from up above. “V, please…”

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Author Bio:

Lucy Felthouse is a very busy woman! She writes erotica and erotic romance in a variety of subgenres and pairings, and has over 100 publications to her name, with many more in the pipeline. These include several editions of Best Bondage Erotica, Best Women’s Erotica 2013 and Best Erotic Romance 2014. Another string to her bow is editing, and she has edited and co-edited a number of anthologies, and also edits for a small publishing house. She ownsErotica For All, is book editor for Cliterati, and is one eighth of The Brit Babes. Find out more at http://www.lucyfelthouse.co.uk. Join her on Facebook and Twitter, and subscribe to her newsletter at: http://eepurl.com/gMQb9

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