Chapters (34)
- Cover
- Back Cover Text
- Praise for Jennifer Snow
- Dedication
- Chapter One
- Chapter Two
- Chapter Three
- Chapter Four
- Chapter Five
- Chapter Six
- Chapter Seven
- Chapter Eight
- Chapter Nine
- Chapter Ten
- Chapter Eleven
- Chapter Twelve
- Chapter Thirteen
- Chapter Fourteen
- Chapter Fifteen
- Chapter Sixteen
- Chapter Seventeen
- Chapter Eighteen
- Chapter Nineteen
- Chapter Twenty
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Chapter Twenty-Two
- Chapter Twenty-Three
- Chapter Twenty-four
- Chapter Twenty-Five
- Chapter Twenty-Six
- Chapter Twenty-Seven
- Epilogue
- Acknowledgments
- Excerpt
Just the question had her imagination soaring. What she’d love to do to him right now. No longer tired, she unzipped her dress pants and slid a hand inside her underwear, touching herself. So wet. So ready for a man hundreds of miles away. “I’d lower my head to your cock and I’d lick you from the tip all the way to the base, swirling and circling around the shaft, as my hands continued to massage your balls.” Her eyes closed tight, she imagined tasting him, wishing he were there. Her own chest rose and fell in a heavy, steady rhythm and her fingers massaged against her clit.
“Damn, Erika, I’d love to feel your mouth on me,” he said in a heavy whisper. “I’m so hard right now.”
Her entire body was on fire, need and desire flowing through her. Turning him on was turning her on more than she could ever have thought.
“Keep going...”
“I’d take you deep into my wet, warm mouth...all the way...in and out. Holding the base of your cock, I’d follow my lips with my hand, moving up and down...” Her own waves of desire demanded to be satisfied with each word.
“Fuck, I’m almost coming already. I wish I could grab your sexy ass and explore every inch of you while I watch you take me in your mouth.”
Oh. My. God. So close to orgasm.
“I’d slide my fingers inside you and tease that sexy little clit until you were begging for release... Are you touching yourself?”
She swallowed hard, her mouth watering at the thought of all the dirty, delicious things they could do if they were together. “Yes, and I’m so wet for you, Reed. Wet and ready...” She slid a finger inside her body and felt her muscles tighten around it. It was hardly Reed’s big, solid, thick cock, but she’d take any relief in that moment.
“Think of me, sweetheart, sliding in and out of you...thrusting hard, deep inside your body...”
She pumped her fingers in and out, adding a second...then a third.
“I’d kiss you, teasing your lips with my tongue as my cock buries deeper inside...”
Oh my God. His words, her touching all had her on the brink. She quickened her pace as she heard his breathing grow heavier.
“I’m so close...” she panted, arching her back as the first wave of pleasure rippled through her and she nearly dropped the phone.
“Me, too. Come for me, Erika. I want to hear you come,” he said, and she did.
Her head spun and her toes curled as her body convulsed in waves of pleasure. Sensations rippling through her body made her shiver as she pulled her hand out of her underwear, the intensity almost painful.
She heard him moan in his own release, and the aftershock of her orgasm stole her breath.