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Lisa leans down, kisses me deep, and whispers, “That’s for every time you flirted for free beers, bitch.” I lose count somewhere after twenty-seven. Could be thirty. Could be fifty. Time turns into a blur of hands, mouths, cocks, tongues, and the constant drip of cum down my ass crack onto the felt. Somebody feeds me watermelon soaked in vodka just to keep me hydrated. Somebody else braids my hair back so it doesn’t get yanked so much. Small-town love language.

His friend had almost coal-dark hair, and was deliciously muscled. Jeanie glanced down as she loaded the last washer, and let out a nearly silent sigh of relief. She could feel her nipples stiffening against her bra, and she was concerned that they might be visible through her top. Jeanie sat down and put her nose in the book that she’d brought with her, but knew from the moment that she opened it that it was a bad idea. The racy romance novel was the last thing that was going to distract her from the surge of arousal that had come over her. The bookmark sat right at the beginning of a heated coupling between the characters in the book.

The image of her looking up at me, her face smeared with cum and split with a sinful grin made the predator inside me stall. For the first time, I wondered if maybe I had met my goddamn match. She crawled up my body like a prowling feline, her nails digging into my ribs. Then she slowly sank down onto my cock, her greedy cunt already dripping. My back arched off the sheets and I hissed through my teeth. I grabbed her waist like a lifeline. Rosa, my Rosa… smiled and rolled her hips in a maddening circle, dragging me deeper into her velvet heat, and I nearly lost my mind.

Steve lay back, his face wet with saliva and her slick, gasping for breath. “Fuck, your bitch is hot,” Steve muttered, smirking as he tossed Emma’s bra at Rob. “Here’s something for you to play with.” Emma sat up, finishing the last of her prosecco like it was nothing. She stood, wearing only her leather boots and thong, her body gleaming with sweat. Calm, casual, in control. “You ready to sign the contract?” she asked Steve like it was just business. Steve chuckled darkly. “Not yet, slut. Why don’t you come sit on my cock and we’ll talk about it?”

I grabbed my purse and headed out the door, turning back for my book on the kitchen counter; reading books will forever be my first love. At The Tasty Place Diner I found what might be my new inspiration. He was tall, almost roughed, not too soft. I don’t know what to make of what happened. “Mr. Blackwood,” he had signed my book; who was he? He was light skinned. I usually like men a shade closer to purple. His chest was broad, too broad. Usually my men are slimmer. He had lazy eyes that looked intense just when he needed them to be. Bedroom McDreamy eyes... And he smiled like a humming bird, glorious and slick.

"How about you, what do you like to read?" Sandy grimaced. "Nothing that dense. I'm more the dime store novel type. I like medical mysteries, thrillers, things like that." "C'mon, there's a great little used book shop over there, I'll see if we can't find something for you." When we got there I headed straight for the classics. "Here, you should try this one." I pulled a book off the shelf and showed it to her. She looked at the green jacket. "'Jane Eyre'? Really? Isn't this, like, some sappy romance?"

Steam filled the small space as he pressed her back against the cool tiles. His mouth claimed hers again, hungry and demanding, while his hands roamed greedily over her wet skin to cup the breasts he couldn't seem to get enough of. He squeezed her hard nipples until she moaned into his kiss, before one of his thick thighs slid between her legs and pressed up against her pussy. Dalia ground against it shamelessly, already soaked and yearning for more. Levi broke the kiss and dropped to his knees on the wet tile, lifted one of her legs over his shoulder and spread her open. His tongue found her clit instantly, licking slowly and firmly till she was quivering and dripping on his face.

Chapter One Erotic Romance | Steamy Contemporary Romance | One Night Stand | Vacation | Strangers to Lovers | Steamy | Short reads As soon as Sophie stepped out of LAX, the California heat brushed her skin. It was breezy and aromatic with sea salt and blossoming jacaranda trees, unlike the oppressive heat of the East Coast she had left behind. The air was liberating. She was able to breathe for the first time in months.