Sunday, September 8, 2013

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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