Here's an excerpt of the second book I'm writing for my new series, Manhattan Dinner Club, with Secret Cravings. The book has no title as yet. This is a bit steamy, (with some rather warm pics too) so if that offends you, go back to Tuesday Tales. (link at the bottom of the page)
This is Bess's first time in the bedroom with Whit, the hot next door neighbor. They've become friends and he's decided to take it to the next level. We enter in the middle.
“Wow,” slipped from her lips. He blushed immediately and chuckled. His gaze traveled slowly up and down her bare frame.
“You’re amazing. Great body,” he said, stepping closer and resting his hands on her hips. He pulled her up against him and ravaged her mouth while his hands got familiar with her curves.
Wrapping her arms around him, she crushed her breasts into his chest. His hands seemed to be everywhere at once, coaxing her, caressing her, exciting her. An ache grew inside. She wanted him, now.
her bed. Whit kissed her as he lowered her down gently.
“I’m going to take my time…”
“Don’t care. No rushing this.” He smiled down warmly at her, then began his assault, first her mouth. He moved down to nibble on her neck, the further down to her chest. She sighed, closing her eyes, thinking only about what she was feeling. His expert touch slid over her silky skin, stopping to softly pinch a sensitive area. He devoured her breasts, with his hands, lips and mouth.
“Models don’t have much upstairs, do they?”
“Not like these. God, they’re gorgeous,” he said, panting.
She gripped his shoulders, enjoying the feel of strong muscle and smooth skin. The smattering of hair on his chest tickled her abdomen. Try as she might, she couldn’t stifle a giggle. He raised his head.
“What’s so funny?”
“You’re tickling me?”
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