And because the heat is rising over here (yes, we have seen some sun!) I thought I'd share an excerpt from 'Surrender Your Soul'. If you met James in Riding High, well he's back, or at least he's on his way....
“What do you
fantasise about Kez? Not two men?”
She shook her
head and looked at him like he was mad, but didn’t move. “No, I told you. I
want one man,” she hesitated, “who I want so much I don’t need anyone else.” A
blush of pink had edged its way along her cheekbones and she wasn’t a devil,
she was more a fallen angel who had nothing to lose. “Even if it’s just for
that moment.”
“One man who
will do everything you ask him to?”
“No.” She licked
her bottom lip nervously but her gaze didn’t waver from his. “I want him to
take control.”
“To do what he
wants to you?” His balls were tingling, stirring with the kind of need he
usually reserved for the dreams that crept up on him. Nightmares that turned
him on and frightened him off.
“No.” She swayed
slightly. “I want someone who will do what he knows I want him to.”
“A mind reader.”
“You know what I
want. I open my mind, you open yours.”
“You want me to
pin you down.” This wasn’t going the way it was supposed to. But he wasn’t sure
he cared. He wanted her in a way he couldn’t remember wanting a woman in a long
time, he wanted to please her. He wanted to fuck her. “Hold you down so you
can’t say no.” His cock burned against his groin, he could feel the dampness of
pre cum that made him want her more. “Hold your legs open as I explore you
inside, and you can’t move, can’t stop the sensations.” Her throat gave a
tremor as she swallowed, her lips gently parted, waiting. “You want to be
turned on until you’re begging for me to fuck you, but I don’t.” She never
moved as he stepped round her, stood behind her so that he could kiss her neck,
shoulder, let the sweet smell of her sex grab at him even more. He nipped at
the delicate skin with his teeth and she whimpered. He couldn’t stand much more
of this, he really did need to push his way inside that soft body. “You want me
to play with you, finger you inside until you want to clutch at me with your
thighs, make yourself come, but I don’t let you. I hold your legs wide, force
you to let it build, force your body to let go.”
“Just fucking do
it.” She spun round, went up on tip toe, her body trembling with tension against
his and reached up to kiss him. But he beat her to it. His mouth was crushing
her soft lips, bruising, needing, as his teeth skated along the edge of her tongue.
She pulled away, panting. “What do you
want, James?”
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