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The Great Escape
(Ecstasy Spa Series #1)
by Suzanne Rock
She couldn’t see. Annabelle knew she should’ve been nervous. She didn’t know this man, or what he was planning. Any rational thinking adult would be apprehensive in a situation like this.
Annabelle was done with being rational. Seth had already told her she was a freak after walking in on her pleasuring herself. She really had no more dignity to lose. Anna didn’t have the money to throw around like Sienna did, so this was her only shot at experimentation. Seth's reaction to the oral sex had boosted her confidence and now she was ready for anything. Carpe Diem. Seize the day. She was here to have fun and enjoy the moment.
Anna couldn’t believe how responsive Seth had been to her touch. It made her feel more feminine, more powerful. She loved pleasing him. The fact that he let her blindfold him showed that at least on some level he trusted her. It was time for her to show a little trust, too.
He fastened the scarf around her eyes and then framed her face with her hands. “Don’t be nervous. I’ll take care of everything.” He leaned forward. Annabelle could smell his spicy aftershave and feel his warm breath against her skin. He pressed his lips against hers, stealing away her breath in his gentle kiss. He took his time, making long, leisurely strokes with his tongue until she opened to him. When she finally parted her lips, he swept inside, claiming every inch of her mouth as his own.
Annabelle groaned as need flooded her veins. Seth inhaled a sharp breath and eased closer, his fingers trembling against her cheeks. With each passing second, she tumbled deeper and deeper into the moment, letting her stress and insecurities fade away.
She raised her hands and gripped his wrists in an effort to steady herself. He was like a lifeboat in an ocean, and she clung to him as he slid his tongue over hers, coaxing her into an intimate dance. She inched closer, wanting to feel skin-against-skin. Heartbeat-against-heartbeat.
He lowered their joined hands and then slid his fingers up along her arms. Her skin tingled with awareness as the hum of the air conditioner starting rose broke through the silence. Hopefully, it was loud enough to muffle any sounds they might make while together. She swept her tongue deeper into his mouth, eager to taste more of the man before her.
Seth trailed his fingers along the sides of her breasts. She moaned against his mouth and inched closer, pressing her swollen breasts harder against his chest. He reached down, took her hands and slowly drew them around his neck. Then he resumed his exploration, sliding his palms over her spine, her ass, and her hips.
Annabelle drove her fingers into his thick hair. She couldn’t see it, but it felt luxurious. She wanted to run her cheek against it, wanted to feel it rub against her inner thigh.
Seth eased back and ran his fingers along the edge of her robe. With a quick flick, he opened up the soft cloth and reached inside. Anna whimpered as he cupped both of her breasts in his large hands, and then pinched her nipples in between his fingers.
Annabelle gasped and pulled away from his mouth. Without the use of sight, his touch was so much more powerful, more pleasurable. The pain was intense, but it quickly died away. Pleasure replaced pain, sliding around her body like silken ribbons and focusing all of her attention on the man before her.
“You like it?” he whispered.
“Yes…” God yes. She wanted more.
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Breaking Free
by Cathryn Fox
Sweet Jesus.
Alaska Rossi, or rather, Janey Smith was going to be the fucking death of him yet.
Completely naked, Jesse took a distancing step back and bit down on his jaw hard enough to break bone. Desperate for something constructive to do with his hands before they got him into trouble, he ran his fingers through his wet hair and worked to marshal his cock. But how was he supposed to tame his dick when Alaska was tracking his body with those dark, sexy bedroom eyes of hers? As they stood there staring at each other, like they were in the middle of some goddamn Mexican standoff, he shifted restlessly and wondered who was going to make the first move, and more importantly, what that move might be.
When her glance met his again, she blinked thick lashes over come-hither eyes, ones that not only told him she needed so much, but exactly who she needed it from. His glance left her face, and he couldn’t help but notice the telltale hardening of her nipples beneath the oversize night shirt she wore. He stifled a groan of want as he visualized himself ripping that thin piece of material from her body to expose the ripe, innocent girl beneath, one who’d been beckoning his touch in the most mind-fucking ways. He swallowed, and despite his best interest, let his glance dip lower.
Christ...
He tugged on his hair harder as his brain conjured the path his hands wanted take. As his gaze visually caressed her curves, he couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to watch the stifled girl before him blossom beneath his touch.
She was speaking, but damned if he could decipher her words, not when the blood in his body was pooling in his groin region. His gaze moved back to her face, and he watched her mouth, trying to figure out what she was saying, but when she nibbled her bottom lip, his cock grew another inch. Jesus, how could such an innocent gesture be so sexy?
“...a towel?” she said.
“What?” he murmured, working to get himself under control before he did something he could only regret later, like pin her against that wall and give her what she so obviously wanted…what they’ve both wanted for a long time now.
“I…uh… I didn’t realize anyone was in the shower. I thought I was alone here and—”
“Janey.”
“Yeah?” she said, breathlessly.
He cleared his throat and nodded toward her outstretched arm. “Toss it,” he ordered, knowing better than to take a step closer to grab it himself. Fuck, if she was within arm’s reach, there was no way he could be held accountable for what he did next.
She threw it his way. He snatched it out of the air before it hit the floor. He wrapped it around his waist and tucked in the corner, but not before he was gifted with a whiff of her scent. Stifling the groan rising from the depths of his throat, he bit down on the inside of his cheek hard enough to draw blood. Too bad the pain did little to get his erection under control. Shit, if he didn’t get it together soon, they’d both be able to go camping under the tent he was pitching.
He breathed deep in an effort to get his head on straight, but her sweet citrus scent was enough to make a grown man weep.
Alaska.
What was he going to do with the sexy girl who was so goddamn bored out of her mind that she swiped his towel for an inch, or rather eight and a half inches, of excitement?
Nothing...that’s what
, his last working brain cell warned.
Even though he’d spent the last six months aching to taste the girl who he’d been secretly watching over, daydreaming about ramming his cock into her so hard and fast that she’d forget what the word boredom ever meant, he knew she was off limits. He was here to protect her, and if he stepped over the line, he was as good as dead.
But Jesus, he hated seeing her so miserable, so lonely and bored that she had nothing better to do than jack his towel. If only he could give her a week of fun, break her out of this campus prison and give her the adventure she was craving. From watching her closely and tracking her every moment, he knew exactly what kind of journey this sweet yet sexy girl wanted. And damned if he didn’t want to be the guy to give it to her.
