Accidental Affair excerpt R-rated continued....

“Don’t fight it, Doc,” he whispered.  “You’ve taken care of me.  Now it’s my turn.”

He covered her with his mouth again and sucked lightly on her clitoris.  He kept the pressure constant and rhythmic, his tongue flicking back and forth.  She moaned and a wave of exhilaration rose inside him.  Her back arched, her legs tensed and she started to shake.  Her cries increased in volume and pitch.  Each gasp and whimper only fueled his need, his penis throbbing, but he was in no hurry.  He closed his eyes and continued his intimate kiss.  A few moments later her entire body coiled like a spring.  She went completely still and silent, and then the dam burst.

His name was wrenched from her lips and that wave of exhilaration rose higher, pushing his desire for her, and his feelings, to heights he’d never before experienced.  He imagined it was something akin to what fighter pilots felt when catapulting off an aircraft carrier: excitement, elation, and anticipation.  He continued to make love to her with his mouth as she climaxed, her body shuddering, her fingers clutching his head.  When the last spasm left her, she went limp and covered her face with her hands, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps.  Jack sat back on his heels, watching her, and an intense satisfaction welled up in him as color flooded her cheeks.

He ignored her embarrassment and kissed his way back up her body.  Her breasts were of particular interest to him and he focused on them, nibbling, licking, caressing.

Laine felt as if she’d just been turned inside out, ripples of pleasure pulsing through her.  She hadn’t been with a man since Nick, and this tender, deliberate attention was much more than she’d expected.  Jack continued to torment her and, try as she might it was impossible to catch her breath.  The climax he’d given her had been beyond intense, but despite her recent release her body still hummed with desire.  His touch left a trail of fire wherever it went, and his mouth set her nerves tingling.  Only moments had passed, but she wanted him again.

“Jack, stop,” she gasped.  “Please . . . stop.”

Before the words finished leaving her mouth he kissed her.  Laine’s body betrayed her and she found herself kissing him back.  He was like a narcotic, and her head spun as his tongue explored her mouth and his fingers her breasts.  When he pulled away she was breathless and dizzy.

“What did you say?” he asked in a teasing voice.

Laine met his silver gaze, and the tenderness she saw reflected in his eyes brought her up short.  Mindful of his shoulder, she pushed him onto his back and came up onto all fours over him.  They stared at each other for a moment, and then she lowered her head until her lips were no more than a hair’s breadth from his.

 
“I said,” she whispered, “stop it . . . some more.”

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An Excerpt to Send You Off to Dreamland

Hi Partiers!

It was fun spending the day with you.  Thanks to Goddess Fish for allowing me to join in on the fun.  Here is another excerpt from CAPE CURSED to send you off to dreamland with good thoughts.

Bliss looked over at The Keeper’s House.  It was dark.  She walked up onto the porch, and called Parker’s name into the screen door.  No answer.  Perhaps he’d gone out for dinner.

Disappointed, Bliss walked back down the porch steps and headed toward the Explorer.  From the direction of the ocean, she heard a faint barking.  Parker and Beau must be down on the beach. 

She quickened her pace and headed down the path that led over the dune, toward the pounding surf. 

Bliss trudged in her heavy boots through the sand, and as she stood atop the dune, she saw Parker and Beau swimming in the frothy sea.  They were gray figures in an inky ocean, and she could barely make out Beau, his snout pointed in the air, as he paddled parallel to the shore. 

The white cap of a large wave barreled in, and Parker standing in waist-high water joined his hands together and dove into the bottom of it, letting it wash over him.  He rose, his back to her, as the wave crashed upon the beach.  As Bliss was about to call his name, the words caught in her throat.  The wave spent itself on the shore and rushed out quickly, leaving Parker in thigh-high surf.  Naked.

Silhouetted against the darkening sky, she could make out the carved muscles of his back, the narrow waist, and his chiseled butt perched upon his strong legs.  The same dark shade of the ocean, he looked like some water-God rising out of the waves.  She stood there mesmerized by his unbridled masculinity, her mouth agape, admiring him.  If he was cursed, every many should be so unfortunate.

Beau barked, snapping Bliss out of her reverie.  The dog emerged from the surf, his coat dripping, and after shaking off a cyclone of water, he ran up the beach toward the dunes.

Not wanting to get caught ogling Parker, Bliss quickly turned and hurried back toward the house, her heavy boots kicking up sand behind her.

She trotted toward the car, deciding that she’d give Parker the medallion later.  It was much darker on the path to the parking lot now making it difficult to find her way.  The sound of small animals scurrying frightened her.  Bliss stumbled over a tree root.  An owl hooted above, and as she looked up, someone leaped out of the woods, slammed into her, throwing her to the ground.

She managed to let out a squeal before she landed hard on her side, knocking the air out of her.

Her first thought was that Beau hadn’t been barking at her but someone lurking in the woods.  Terrified and with her hair in her face, she squirmed beneath the weight of her attacker, beating at him with her fists.  Her mind raced.  The threats weren’t idle.  If only I could get my breath back so I could scream.  I wish Parker had seen me.  

As her attacker wrestled her onto her back, in her mind, she appealed to Beau.  Please, Beau.  Help!  Get Parker.  I’m going to die. 

Thanks and goodnight!


Janice

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Accidental Affair excerpt - R-rated.

Jack trailed his lips down over her taut belly, pausing at her bellybutton for a moment as he moved to stand between her legs.  Her abdomen contracted and her fingers fisted in the bedcover as he swirled his tongue around her navel.  With another kiss to her belly, he hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties and pulled them slowly down the length of her legs, his lips following closely behind.  He glanced at her and smiled when she reached for him.

Ignoring her entreaty, Jack took one foot in his hand.  Inch by inch, he trailed his tongue from her ankle to her knee.  He continued until he was kneeling between her thighs, and her hushed gasps told him more than words could.  Jack paused and looked at her, and a smile curved his mouth when she let out a moan.  Her entire body was flushed and trembling, and when he nibbled the flesh of her inner thigh she jumped.  He made slow, lazy circles on her skin with his tongue, moving ever closer to his goal.  Her leg muscles shook and her abdominals quivered.  Her eyes were closed, her hands clenching and unclenching the bedcover, her breasts rising and falling with each rapid breath.

“Oh, Jack,” she said in a hushed voice, “what are you doing to me?”

Instead of replying he covered her with his mouth.  His tongue started a slow, deliberate massage of her most sensitive spot and she covered her mouth with her hands, as if she didn’t want him to hear her.  He teased her for several minutes, but when he increased the pressure she squirmed and tried to scoot away from him.  Jack planted his good hand on her belly to hold her still while he backed off just a little.  She remained poised for flight, but he swirled his tongue lazily around that tender, fleshy button and she arched her back, her stomach muscles quivering.  Her head thrashed back and forth on the bed, her hair like red ribbons on the white cover.

He sensed the tension in her, sensed her holding back, and kissed the inside of her thigh.  “Don’t fight it, Doc,” he whispered.  “You’ve taken care of me.  Now it’s my turn.”

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