A Steamy Excerpt!
How about a HOT excerpt to start your weekend off with a bang?
This is from Sam’s Promise –Book 1 in my Blackwater series. Hope you like it!
Julie’s gaze roamed over his body, stopping and staring for several seconds at his cock before finally meeting his face. “You’re magnificent,” she replied, her voice a little husky. “And, uh, big.”
Sam hadn’t taken it nearly as slow when he’d shed his clothes. The way he saw it, the faster he was naked, the faster he could get back to drooling over her. “Hell, I want to go easy with you, sweetheart, to be gentle.”
“A little speed never hurt anyone,” she murmured as she licked her lips and stared at his cock once again.
He plucked her off her feet and sat her back down on his lap so that she straddled him, his dick a heavy weight between them. Every damned inch of her was perfect. “I went to bed last night thinking about your soft pussy beneath my hand. I couldn’t get the look of you as you climaxed out of my head,” he admitted. “I thought of how good it’d be to have you all spread out naked for me or bent over while I took you from behind.”
She wrapped her arms around his neck and asked, “You did?”
He nodded. “But having you stand before me and strip in the stark light of day was by far the hottest thing I’ve ever witnessed.”
She laughed. “Hotter than the rollers and flannel? I’m shocked.”
“I don’t mind the flannel or the rollers, but they were in the way of my goal.” He’d liked her hair in the ponytail earlier too, but seeing the dark waves all around her shoulders, brushing her nipples, was damned sexy.
“I wouldn’t want anything to get in the way of your goal, Sam.”
“When you were perched on my lap and that flimsy nightgown and panties were the only thing keeping me from paradise, I had the urge to shove it up and bury my cock inside you. I could’ve been balls-deep inside your sweet heat so fast, sweetheart.”
“Why didn’t you?” she asked, her voice not quite as steady as before. When she moved from side to side, Sam felt her wet pussy.
“Because that’s not the way I want our first time together to be,” he murmured. “No quick fuck on the couch, Julie.”
She toyed with his hair, sifting her fingers in and out of the strands. He wondered if she even realized she was doing it. “What do you want?”
“I want to have a little playtime.” Sam’s mind stuttered to a stop when his gaze settled on her breasts. Lush and round, with large, mauve nipples. He wanted to taste her, to suck on her for hours. As he reached out with both hands and cupped her breasts and squeezed, Julie shivered.
“Cold or turned on?”
“I’m not sure it’s possible to be cold with you sitting naked on my couch.”
He grinned and continued to plump and knead the creamy swells. “So, turned on, then. Good.”
He looked into her pale green eyes and declared, “You’re mine now, Julie, and I’m going to make you feel so damned good.” She nodded; then his lips were covering hers in a rough show of possession.
Sam licked and bit at her, hungry to take all that he could for fear she’d disappear in a puff of smoke at any second. Julie tugged him forward, and he was forced to tilt her head back. “Look at me,” he ordered. As her eyes opened, he covered her mouth with his. She let out a little whimper, and the sound drove him higher. His cock was rock hard.
Sam kissed his way over her chin and neck. When his lips
encountered her jumpy pulse, he gave in to temptation and suckled.
“Oh, God,” Julie moaned as her fingers tightened and pulled at his hair.
Sam lifted an inch and whispered, “I need more of you.”
“Anything,” she promised. “Just please don’t stop.”
“No way in hell is that happening.” He scooped her up and laid her out on the cushions beside him, then stood. When her eyes opened, her gaze wandered down his body in a heated journey that left Sam singed. Her curious eyes stopped on his cock, and he watched her lick her lips.
“Yes, taste it,” he softly ordered. He wrapped his fist around the length and stepped to the couch until he was directly in front of her face. “Lick it, Julie.”
Her sweet excitement thrilled Sam. It was all he could do to keep from grabbing her silky head and thrusting her onto his throbbing, aching cock. Knowing how little experience she had stirred his blood and squeezed his heart at the same time.
Her tongue darted out and licked every hard inch. “Jesus,” Sam groaned. She teased the sensitive, bulbous head. When her hands came up to his balls, fondling and kneading, Sam’s blood pounded hot and fast through his body. He took hold of her face and guided his cock into her mouth. “Fuck yeah. That’s good. So damn good.”
Julie started to suck him deeper, and Sam had to flex his legs to keep from falling to his knees. Her mouth was a hot, wet suction taking him to paradise. Julie moaned and began drawing him in and out. She went up and down on his pulsing erection, making love to him with her mouth. Sam reached down and pinched one nipple before wrapping his hand around the creamy weight of her tit and squeezing. When his thumb grazed her erect nipple, Julie nearly shot off the couch.
She pulled her mouth off him and moaned his name before running her tongue back and forth over the slit in the tip. A bead of precome appeared, and she lapped it up. Sam’s gaze narrowed, and his jaw clenched tight as he pushed between her lips the tiniest bit. “Clamp down on me with your lips, sweets,” he demanded.
When she tightened around him, he just about came. Sam pulled out instantly. “Mmm, that feels a little too good.”