Tuesday, January 6, 2015

Hundred to One Blog Tour


"I want to feel better. No. I need to feel better, Seb. Please?"
Sitting up I lift my shirt over my head and drop it on the floor beside me. Seb's eyes follow every move I make, but still he doesn't move from his spot on the floor. I reach behind me and undo my ugly-ass bra and when that slides down my arms and exposes my somewhat pendulous breasts, I can see I have a reaction. I feel horribly exposed and unsure, but I don't doubt that Seb cares and by the look of his darkening eyes, and the flare of his nostrils, he doesn't mind the losing battle with gravity and the bit of extra flab one bit. In a flash he is up, has me off the floor and on my back on the bed, hovering over me, looking me up and down before locking on my eyes.
"Fucking shivers. The smallest things you do turn me on, but seeing you like this - Shivers." Bending his head he kisses my mouth, over my cheek to my jaw and down my neck where he opens his mouth and allows his tongue to drag over my skin. All along my upper chest from clavicle to clavicle, leaving a wet trail. Never allowing his mouth to leave my skin, he maps every inch with his lips and tongue. Slowly tracing his way up and down the slope of my breasts to the tight peaks where he latches on and sucks me deep into the recesses of his hot mouth. Such a drawn out delicious torture. My body is squirming restlessly and I can feel the arousal seeping from my pussy.
Where does he find the patience? My hands are frantically running along the muscles right under his skin and I can feel the rippling tension so tightly controlled in him. Realizing he is being careful for my sake, I am determined to take this to a next level. I manage to wiggle out of my panties and get to work on his jeans only to find him commando underneath. One less thing to worry about. Pulling him free he grabs hold of my hand around his cock.
"Slow down, Spot. No rush." His words say one thing, but his eyes are boiling. So making use of the fact he has less leverage with only one hand holding him down, I push off with both legs and manage to flip him on his back. Quickly straddling him I run my hands under his shirt and pull it up.
"My turn. Up." With a tiny smirk on his face, Seb complies and raises his arms, allowing me to take off his shirt. Then I move down his chest, tracing the gorgeous artwork laid out in front of me. I can't resist putting my teeth into his pecs to test for firmness, and from the growl coming from Seb, he doesn't mind that at all. A bit of turnabout play with his nipples and I am sliding down his body, making sure his rock hard erection is caught between my tits as I squeeze them together with my arms. Pressing my forehead down in his abdomen, I can just catch the tip of his cock with my tongue and I get my first taste of Seb's rich tangy flavor.
"Fucking hell. Stop, Arlene. I'm gonna come if you don't stop."
His fingers clench in my hair. I stop, because I want him inside me. I want to feel him deep when he comes.


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2 comments:

  1. Thank you so much for your post and participation!! xox Freya B.

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  2. Great excerpt! I look forward to reading the book. Thanks!

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