Burned by Desire (An Erotic Short Story) (Passion's Fire)
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Burned by Desire (An Erotic Short Story) (Passion's Fire) Overview
He had been on my mind almost incessantly the past couple of weeks. Sometimes I felt as if every ounce of my energy was focused on NOT thinking about him. I would be embarrassed had he known how much he was on my mind, how many e-mails I typed only to be deleted later. I waited as long as I could bear for him to ask to see me. Thursday was almost over and I had yet to hear from him. With shaking fingers, I texted him. Have I been good? Do you have free time this weekend? A couple of hours passed and I heard no response. My spirits sank. Maybe I had not been good, I should have waited longer. I knew he would not respond. My stomach lurched in excitement when my phone buzzed, signaling his reply. Tomorrow. Perfect. Wonderful. The time could not pass quickly enough...
...The breath caught in my throat when he flipped me over onto my back. I needed his mouth on mine and to feel my skin against his. He must have instinctively known as he wasted no time pulling my shirt over my head before his mouth claimed mine. I melted into his kiss, my arms around his shoulders clutching him tightly to my body. He sucked my bottom lip between his teeth and I strained against him, arching my back, allowing his hands under me to wrest with the clasp of my bra. Biting my neck, he struggled with the clasp, unable to free the article. Eager to help, I reached around with my left hand, our fingers tearing almost desperately at the hooks. I push him away in delicious frustration. “I can’t get it with that hand,” and with my dominant hand I quickly popped the hooks from their eyes and flung offensive bra from me with disdain.
I lay on my back, torso bare before him, my arms stretched over my head, my creamy skin illuminated by the single lamp. Palm flat, he smoothed the skin of my stomach beneath his hand reverently, gazing long at my naked body....
READER ADVISORY:
Story contains content some readers may find objectionable, including anal play, and extended orgasms. If you have a problem with sex and orgasms, do not purchase this book.
Burned by Desire (An Erotic Short Story) (Passion's Fire) Specifications
He had been on my mind almost incessantly the past couple of weeks. Sometimes I felt as if every ounce of my energy was focused on NOT thinking about him. I would be embarrassed had he known how much he was on my mind, how many e-mails I typed only to be deleted later. I waited as long as I could bear for him to ask to see me. Thursday was almost over and I had yet to hear from him. With shaking fingers, I texted him. Have I been good? Do you have free time this weekend? A couple of hours passed and I heard no response. My spirits sank. Maybe I had not been good, I should have waited longer. I knew he would not respond. My stomach lurched in excitement when my phone buzzed, signaling his reply. Tomorrow. Perfect. Wonderful. The time could not pass quickly enough...
...The breath caught in my throat when he flipped me over onto my back. I needed his mouth on mine and to feel my skin against his. He must have instinctively known as he wasted no time pulling my shirt over my head before his mouth claimed mine. I melted into his kiss, my arms around his shoulders clutching him tightly to my body. He sucked my bottom lip between his teeth and I strained against him, arching my back, allowing his hands under me to wrest with the clasp of my bra. Biting my neck, he struggled with the clasp, unable to free the article. Eager to help, I reached around with my left hand, our fingers tearing almost desperately at the hooks. I push him away in delicious frustration. “I can’t get it with that hand,” and with my dominant hand I quickly popped the hooks from their eyes and flung offensive bra from me with disdain.
I lay on my back, torso bare before him, my arms stretched over my head, my creamy skin illuminated by the single lamp. Palm flat, he smoothed the skin of my stomach beneath his hand reverently, gazing long at my naked body....
READER ADVISORY:
Story contains content some readers may find objectionable, including anal play, and extended orgasms. If you have a problem with sex and orgasms, do not purchase this book.
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