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So I'm finally getting off my ass and participating and I get to be first...woo hoo!
Hope this is hawt enough...my hot gauge isn't what it used to be *g*
Lexi scanned the VIP room only to discover her best friend, Tonya had already abandoned her to join a couple in the corner of the room.
She started to sit when her skin prickled with awareness.
With a slight turn of her head, Lexi glanced over her shoulder. He stood mere feet away, looking directly at her.
Everyday she passed him in the hallway at their apartment complex, worked side by side with him at the hospital. Not once had he acted interested in her.
The air changed around her, and her heart pounded faster. A hand skimmed along her arm. The resulting goodbumps sent a shiver through her body.
“What’s a classy woman like you doing in a place like this?”
Before she could reply, his soft lips pressed against the sensitive spot behind her ear.
Lexi’s knees buckled, and she would have collapsed into a puddle in front of him if he hadn’t wrapped an arm around her waist.
“What do you mean?” She melted against his rock hard chest.
“You’re a caring, generous, beautiful woman who is better than this. So why are you here?”
“I still have needs.”
“No boyfriend?”
She shook her head.
His fingers breached her wasitband, brushed her curls, stoking her fire within, before pulling back. She nearly whimpered at the loss of him before he said. “You do now. Let’s get out of here and I promise, when we get back to my place I’ll satisfy all your desires.”
Cassie moaned, her back arched, forcing her breasts upward. Pulling against her bonds she struggled to remain still. He was driving her crazy, they both were, one lover at her front, lapping at her nipples another tracing her spine with his tongue. All of this under the watchful eye of Caine. She wondered what he was doing, did he enjoy seeing her like this? Cuffs encircling her wrists holding her hands over her head, feet spread wide apart.
Did he think he was being generous with his gift to her of two men? He wasn’t being generous he was trying to break her. Make her say the words he’d been longing to hear for the past three months. He wanted her to beg for him, demand that he fuck her until she screamed his name. She refused to submit to him. He could give her two men, three, it wouldn’t matter. She wouldn’t say it. But, damnit to hell it was hard. With every lick, every kiss, every nip she was getting closer and closer to coming.
They must have been working her for hours. She couldn’t remember when she had entered the room in the back of the club. All she knew was that his eyes were on her, watching. Suddenly it all stopped with one uttered word.
“Enough!”
The men parted from her and then she felt him, skin against her skin.
“Now sweetheart, I’m going to fuck you until you scream,” he growled next to her ear.
Oh, yeah, these are both terrific ladies!!
Here's my attempt this week.
Christian couldn’t take his eyes off the brunette’s well-rounded ass. Something about her generous curves drew his attention the moment he stepped over the threshold. He could clearly visualize bending her over the nearest desk, pushing her skirt up around her waist and plunging into her waiting heat.
Unfortunately, he couldn’t see her face because she was facing away from him talking to his business partner. Liam smiled at something the mystery woman said just as he caught sight of Christian standing in the entryway. With a twinkle in his eyes, Liam motioned Christian inside, “Hey, come in here and meet our newest employee. Calla Warren, I’d like to introduce you to my partner, Christian LaSalle.”
Christian moved further into the reception area continuing to watch Calla as she turned toward him. Recognition slammed into him as he realized he knew that face. He ought to; he’d been making love to this woman for the last two weeks…though only in his dreams. He drew in a ragged breath trying to calm his racing heart. Christian quelled the urge to groan as his lungs filled with her intoxicating scent.
Calla’s expression was a mixture of confusion and denial as she caught sight of him. Christian didn’t know what to make of it since he was the one having the dreams. She reached out to shake his hand. As their hands touched, Christian knew that his fate had finally found him. Calla Warren’s soul called out to his in recognition. His future… his Heart Mate stood before him.
OMG!!! Now I'm gonna start jones'in cuz I want it all... dayum all of these were good 'teasers' but ME want MORE!!!
lol
Angela
“Hhhhmmmmmmmmm…” The sound slid out of Suzanne’s mouth and nose, giving the moan a particular resonance. She blinked, shocked to hear that she sounded like a woman enjoying herself. Between her legs, Michael gave a soft chuckle that vibrated into her sex.
“You’re dating Michael!” Kelly’s exclamation haunted Suzanne even as her body ascended a wave she sensed would be as vast, deep, and emotionally terrifying as a storm at sea. It pained Suzanne to know that Kelly had dated Michael previously but if she remembered correctly, it hadn’t lasted long, and that was over a year ago.
“Why did the two of you split up? Was the sex no good?” Suzanne asked mischievously, fishing for information.
“We never got around to that. He wasn’t very…generous.”
“Generous?”
“No cards and flowers. Stuffy like his name.”
Suzanne didn’t think Michael a stuffy name, and while he wasn’t a man for frivolous gestures, right now, as far as Suzanne was concerned, someone had sent an angel to her bed.
“Oh god!” Suzanne shouted, the crest arriving and spilling over, taking over her body, her mind, her senses. She lay there gasping, but Michael wasn’t finished. Licking her lips, trying to haul her senses back to reality, she looked down the length of her body. “Wh-What about you?”
“My turn comes later. I told you,” Michael mumbled against her intimate flesh.
Suzanne fell back, willing to try if he was. She’d never been multi-orgasmic but then she’d never met such a generous man.
Wow, another hot one!! That Michael sounds generous to a fault!! My kind of generous. *G*
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