Today, I’m going to share a hot excerpt from my latest release Love’s Bounty.
Available at: www.bookstrand.com/book/loves-bounty
She finished taking off her pants. Two silky bits of lingerie
remained. She hoped they made him hot because the sight of him
naked stirred the heat within her. With a little extra sway in her hips,
she strode to his bed. Her fingers unhooked the bra. When it fell free
from her, she let it hit the floor.
“What do you think of these panties, Mitch?” Brigitte ran her
fingers over the light blue edge of the underwear.
“I’d like them better off of you.” Mitch sat up and extended his
hand.
“Yeah, I think they have to go for the moment, but I do have a
couple of fantasies of you and Dean peeling me out of my clothes.”
She stepped out of her underwear. She took his hand and climbed
onto the bed. He pulled the pillows out from beneath him.
He drew her over him. Tingles ran over her skin wherever they
touched. She straddled him, thrilled with the position. She could run
her hands over his chest, explore the muscles and planes. His cock
pressed against her pussy. Her mind locked on that thick shaft. She
wriggled until it pressed between the lips, rubbing against her clit.
“You’ll drive me crazy, baby. I’ll spend before I’m inside you and
that would be a shame. Can I touch you there? Can I stroke your
pretty clit? I’m dying to hear the sounds you make as the heat rises.”
He ran his hands over her hips.
“I’m in this position because I want you, Mitch. I crave your
touch. Let me learn what makes you moan.” She traced her hand over
her his chest.
“Then let’s change this position for a little while.” Mitch wrapped
his arms around her. “I intended to let you explore and play,
maybe stroke your clit enough to bring you orgasm, but since you’re
certain, I’ll make sure you get exactly what you wish.”
“Definitely certain. I’ve been waiting for a long time to feel you
like this.” She met his gaze.
He rolled until she lay beneath him. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll let
you ride me. First, though, I’m going to taste you.”
He released her and eased back. His hands parted her thighs and
he moved between them. His fingers traced up her thighs. She
shivered as tingles followed that path. Her thighs widened. He took
advantage of the extra space. He leaned closer and ran his lips up and
down her thigh. She ached to feel his lips and tongue on her pussy,
not have him draw it out as he seemed inclined to do.
“My pussy, Mitch.” She reached down and clenched her fingers in
his hair.
The man teased her. She didn’t intend to lie there quietly as he
pushed her to the brink of screaming in frustration.
“You mean like this?” His tongue swept over the lips of her pussy.
“Oh, yes,” she whispered. Her hips rocked upward. That felt
wonderful, but she yearned for more.
The second swipe of his tongue hit her clit. She couldn’t hold
back her moan. He’d barely begun, but the fierce sensation speared
through her. His tongue flicked over her clit, swirling. She bit her lip,
trying to hold back a harsh moan. She wasn’t ready to come. Her
inner muscles clenched. She ached to feel something within her.
His hands stroked up and down her legs. She twisted her hips
restlessly. One of his hands slipped off her thigh. She pulled in a slow
breath. Was his hand moving to her pussy?
His fingers traced the slick lips. Her juices ensured his fingers
skimmed over the flesh.
I hope you enjoyed the excerpt!
