Hi peeps! It’s the 19th week of My Sexy Saturday. Here are the details:
every Saturday, published and unpublished authors will be sharing 7 words,
sentences, or paragraphs from a work-in-progress or an already published story.
Here’s seven from HEY, SANTA, an erotic sci-fi holiday romance.
Fumbling with the zipper behind her back, she unfastened her dress. She slid the straps over her shoulders and the material slithered down her body, to the floor.
Andy’s jaw dropped. Exactly the reaction she’d hoped for.
“I…I don’t know what to say.”
“Say you want me. Say that tonight I’m yours.” She cringed. Am I going too fast for him?
He rushed forward and claimed her lips in a hard, demanding kiss. Her mind stopped functioning, filled with undeniable need. Andy. She’d never wanted anything more in her life. Her own Greek god. As if Eros had seen her nighttime fantasies and plucked him away from Mount Olympus to meet her.
Fitting his firm body to hers, he guided her blindly until her back hit a hard surface. Oh, God. She moaned into his mouth, brushing her leg along the outside of his thigh. She craved him inside her, fucking her until they came.
He gripped her legs, lifting her up the wall. Straddling his waist, she sucked in a quick breath. She didn’t care where he took her, so long as he didn’t stop. At least he hadn’t shoved her out the door after seeing her nearly naked. He actually wanted her. For now.
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