New Erotic Release
Blurb:
3 Short Erotica Stories to get you in the mood for desire...
By Bestselling Author Charity Parkerson
Black Ribbon Fantasy
Coffee Shop Fantasy
Invitation to Fantasy
Excerpt:
Blurb:
3 Short Erotica Stories to get you in the mood for desire...
By Bestselling Author Charity Parkerson
Black Ribbon Fantasy
Coffee Shop Fantasy
Invitation to Fantasy
Excerpt:
It started out as an innocent comment.
Miranda had no idea that he would respond to her, and she could not explain why
she had made any remark at all on his post. It was a political statement, and
normally she let those pass her by on Twitter. But, she saw a quirky, if not
cranky, humor behind his remark. The last thing she had been expecting was for
him to reply, much less to learn that he lived in the same town as she did.
That was six months and a lifetime ago.
***
“Are
you alone?”
“Not
that it matters, since you’re going to behave, but yes,” Miranda answered
Matt’s nightly inquiry.
“Mmm,
that’s perfect for my purposes. I think that you need a gallon of milk.”
Miranda
rolled her eyes at the familiar litany. “Nope, I’m stocked up on groceries, and
you’re not behaving,” she reminded him. Each night, Matt would call her after
her kids were in bed, she would admit that she was alone, and he would attempt
to convince her to meet him for a quick tryst, but she had not given in…yet.
She lived in fear that he would catch her kid-free one night, and that she
would give into temptation.
“Fine,”
he said, sounding like a petulant child before switching back to his normal
sexy tone. “How was your day? Did you get a break at all?”
She
had made the mistake once of confiding all her problems in Matt. Her marriage
was not going great—actually they had legally separated a month earlier, but
she was not about to tell Matt that juicy tidbit. He had seemed genuinely
concerned that between her job, kids, and failing marriage that she was unable
to rest.
“It
was okay and I’m relaxing now. I’m all kicked back in my recliner,” she
answered, giving the arm of her chair a little pat even though he could not see
the gesture.
“Really,”
he said, dragging out the word. “What are you wearing?”
“Ugh!
You’re such a pain,” she said, feigning aggravation. She refused to admit how
much their nightly chats meant to her sanity. No one played with her anymore.
His voice had a low growl to it, as if he was always barely hanging onto his
temper. The sound of it through the phone against her ear caused goose bumps to
break out across her body. “Do you know what you need?” he asked.
“What?”
she asked, even though she felt sure that she would regret it.
“My
tongue buried in your pussy,” he answered, making her breath catch. “When was
the last time someone spent hours doing nothing but slowly moving his tongue
inside of you?”
The
muscles in her stomach clenched, but instead of answering, she asked, “Why do
you call here every night?”
“You’re
hot,” he answered, without skipping a beat.
She
smiled to herself. He was such a puzzle to her and she could not stop digging
for more. He was a sexy and successful businessman who probably had women
beating down his door. It did not make sense that he would continue his pursuit
of her. “There are lots of hot women in the world.”
“They’re
not you,” he said, dismissing her statement. “How wet are you right now?”
He
made it sound so easy, as if simply saying “they’re not you,” explained
everything. This was the reason she continued to take his calls. He made her
feel special, and she was so wet.
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