Another red-hot scene!

Another hot scene for you. This is from Instructing Sarah, which is available on Kindle only!


Adult Excerpt:

Greg got onto the bed, between her smooth, fleshy thighs and looked his fill. She had a neatly trimmed bikini line, and her clitoris and plump nether lips were totally exposed to his view. He licked his lips. “If I don’t get me a taste of some of that honey I’ll surely die, Sarah.”

He lowered his head and licked her from her clit to her dewy lips, and then in between. Her legs closed in embarrassment, but his hands clutched her, holding her firmly in place. Greg tasted her tangy flavor on his tongue and knew he’d never sampled anything sweeter. He inhaled her womanly scent, sucked her clit in between his teeth and nibbled.

Sarah’s hands flew to his head, clutching and grasping handfuls of his hair in stinging desperation for more. When his tongue thrust between her folds, she lost it completely and pushed against his face, undulating as he tongue-fucked her. A few more licks to her clit and she burst wide, screaming and straining against the unyielding hold his hands had on her soft thighs. He stared as she became lost in the age-old instinct to hold onto the delirious feelings of orgasm for as long as humanly possible.

Greg waited her out, keeping his tongue and lips against her sopping wet mound while she gained control once again. Sarah collapsed back, the muscles in her thighs going slack as they fell open, her hands dropping back to the bed. Only then did he lift up and stare down at the tempting picture she presented.

She looked nearly asleep already, exhausted from her climax, but when he dipped his finger into her slippery cunt her eyes flew open on a start. He pulled it back out and brought it to her lips, rubbing her lube against them before he leaned down and kissed it off her. She whimpered for him and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down on top of her...

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A Sexy Scene from Vance's Rules

Since I'm in the mood to share the hotness lately, how about a sexy scene from Vance's Rules (releasing May 15th)?

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Adult Excerpt:

With a swiftness that surprised her, Vance came down on the bed and lay down next to her. A pair of large, calloused hands grasped her around the waist, pulling her up and sitting her down on top of him in one smooth motion. At once, Shayla felt totally exposed.

He seemed to sense her nervous jitters. "You’re beautiful, Shayla," he murmured. "I want to watch you this time." She started to say something, anything, but Vance hushed her with a finger to her kiss-swollen lips. "You can be the one to run the show when we’re in this position. Wouldn’t you like that?"

To be in control of the powerful Vance Jennings? Yeah, Shayla liked the idea a lot. When his arousal pushed at the cleft of her bottom, a little thrill ran through her. He was hard for her. She wanted to think that no other woman could do that to Vance, but she knew she’d be kidding herself. Still, she could pretend. 
Shayla wiggled her hips, and the sound of her name came from somewhere deep inside of Vance. The sight of him beneath her held her spellbound. A sexy dusting of dark curly hair sprinkled his muscular chest, and his six-pack abs made her anxious to dance her fingers across every hard inch of him. As her gaze wandered lower, she took in the enticing trail of hair that brought her to his cock, which stood out from his body, a long, thick length of steel that had Shayla’s mouth watering. When she glanced into his hazel eyes, they darkened with the fire burning bright inside him. She watched his lips thin as if he wasn’t too sure about letting her be in charge all of a sudden.

"Are you certain you wouldn’t rather be on top?" she offered. "I don’t mind." He was such a sexual man, meeting his needs suddenly seemed like a major undertaking. She didn’t know if she had it in her to please him.

"I’m sure," he said in a rough voice. "I like seeing your pretty body perched on top of me. I’m free to explore this way."

When Vance’s hands closed over her breasts and massaged, Shayla became lost to the sensation of his work-scarred palms teasing her sensitive nipples. She closed her eyes and began to move her hips back and forth, slowly at first, enjoying the feel of his hard cock nestled between her buttocks. Bracing herself on his chest, she rolled her hips back and forth, clenching her thighs around him. Vance growled low in his throat and moved his hands to her ass cheeks. He squeezed and tore a moan from deep within Shayla. She opened her eyes again and bent down far enough that her nipples grazed his chest hair. The dark curls rasped them to taut peaks.

"Kiss me, honey," Vance urged.

Unable to deny him a single thing, Shayla brought her mouth to his and licked at his full lower lip. God, no man should have a mouth so beautiful. Her teeth nibbled at the satiny skin, and his arms came around her and crushed her to him. She felt herself spiraling out of control, felt Vance’s instinctive need to dominate boiling to the surface. He was more demanding, and definitely rougher than before. The grown-up Vance had a wild side, and it turned Shayla on something fierce. Her passion burned hotter as she gave herself freedom to do the things she’d dreamed of for so many years.

Shayla rose up a fraction and gazed into his heavy-lidded eyes. "I want to taste more of you," she said. "Please."

As if not trusting himself to speak, Vance nodded. She lowered her head to his chest and tasted his salty skin. He was so deliciously male, Shayla knew she’d never get enough. Her tongue darted out and laved his nipple. Her fingers curled in his chest hair, and she tugged a little. He groaned, and Shayla smiled. She slid down his body, oblivious to her own nudity now, and kissed his flat, rock-hard abs. She ran her hands over his steely chest and his thick biceps. Shayla had a need to touch him everywhere at once, to memorize every line and angle.

When she reached his cock, Shayla looked up the length of him and saw the raw need in his gaze as he watched her, his entire body still and tense. She swept her hair out of the way and lowered her head. Without breaking eye contact, Shayla grasped him in her hand and squeezed.

"Fuck yeah," he growled.

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