Reluctant Substitute (excerpt)

Title : Reluctant Substitute

Release date : Available now (purchase link under "Books" heading)

EXCERPT ...

When I re-opened my eyes, I watched him remove his black onyx cuff links, before he rolled up the sleeves of his pristine white business shirt. He looked over my shoulder, and addressed Andre.

“You got the bracelet?”

I frowned, while I listened to a succession of quick footsteps as Andre moved away, then heard them again when they got closer behind me. I was startled when a silver charm bracelet was handed over my shoulder, dangling alarmingly close to my left breast, before Mr. Connors reached out, and took it from Andre’s hand.

“Thank you, Andre.” He stepped forward, and my heart raced uncontrollably when his fingers grazed the outside of my left breast. He threaded the silver bracelet through, and fastened it around my wrist. I was absolutely sure he could have managed to do that without his finger grazing the side of my heavy, aching breast.

When I flicked my eyes up, while he made that soft touch along the outer curve, I caught the amused twinkle in his eyes. That gave me cause to believe he knew exactly what he was doing to me. The amused twinkle turned into one of mischievous intent when his sexy grin widened.

“Now, Miss Walker…,” his hands grasped both of my hips, and he pulled me in along the length of his body. Oh, God. He was most definitely hard. I swallowed, several times over. “…you’ll need to hold the left hand side of my tie.”

His right hand released his hold on my left hip, and he wrapped his fingers around my wrist to remove my left hand from the pressing hold I had on my breast. Pulling it away, he lifted my hand up, level with the fourth button of his shirt, and I grasped the tie so hard, my knuckles were starting to whiten. He placed his hand over the top of mine with a chuckle.

“Loosely---Miss Walker.”

He pried my fingers away from the fierce grip I had around it, and unfurled them, until I had the length of his tie just sitting over the tops of my fingers, with my thumb just barely holding the silky material.

Then he used the same hand to slip the first four buttons of his shirt open, and my eyes were glued to the dark mat of hair that appeared when he drew the two halves of his shirt apart. Oh, my. Seeing a little of his hair covered flesh, while feeling the hardness of his pectoral muscle beneath the back of my fingers, and the hardness of his cock pressed up against me, had me sucking in a shuddered breath.

My eyes flicked up again when I was sure I felt a jolt of thickening in his cock resting hard up along the side of my abdomen. The grip of his hand still on my right hip tightened, and he briefly pulled my body harder against him with a lascivious grin, but just as quickly, he eased off the pressure.

He was definitely teasing me, but also letting me know he knew that quick action would send another pulse of pleasure to course through my clit. Dangerous---dangerous---dangerous. I kept repeating the mantra in my head, but it did no good. My body just wouldn’t listen to my brain.

“I’m going to put my right hand inside my pants pocket, and I’m going to place my left hand back on your firm little ass.”

My eyes were getting quite a workout. They immediately flew back up to his gaze, and I found I had to swallow furiously when my mouth watered hearing his words repeating through my head as I saw the heat deepen in his eyes. “Firm little ass.”

It was at that moment, I surrendered to the hunger coursing through my body. I just couldn’t fight it anymore. I actually moaned with need when his hand grasped my ass, because this time, he didn’t just grab one rounded globe, or move his hand down to seductively cup the lower curve. Oh, no. This time, his hand landed smack bang over the crease in the middle of my ass, and I gasped in a quick breath when I felt one long, strong finger press firmly through the crease. My body jolted forward, pressing into him in surprise when I felt his finger precariously close to actually touching my anus.

My eyes instantly widened, and my mouth fell open when his thumb pressed in the top of the flesh of my left butt cheek, and his other fingers dug in harshly on the flesh of my right. Holy fuck.

I wanted to scream my protest at his intimate hold on me, but my body had taken over, and refused to let my voice box work to release the words. Oh, dear God. I was almost sure my clenching pussy was now dripping with arousal. His knowing chuckle, and accompanying sexy grin, had me absolutely transfixed.

“Why, Miss Walker…” The intentional seductiveness of his low tone seemed to have a direct path to the pulsating awareness of my clit. “I do believe you’re panting---that should help with my final request for the shot we need to achieve.”

Oh, shit. My face was heating with embarrassment, while I fought to control my rapid, short breaths. There’s more? What more can he possibly want? Before he could tell me what else he required, Andre yelled out.

“Mr. Connors---she needs to put her straight leg out behind her a little further, so I can get a shot with the lace of both thigh highs in view.”

“Miss Walker…You heard the man.”

I was in an erotic daze, mesmerized by the smooth sexy voice of Mr. Connors echoing around me. My leg automatically moved to comply, stopping when I heard Andre’s voice from somewhere in the foggy distance tell me to “keep it there”, that “it’s in the perfect position”.

“Now, Miss Walker,” he grinned lasciviously with a twinkle of mischief in his eyes, and my heart somersaulted. “I want you to sensually kiss me.”

There was absolutely not an ounce of fight left inside me. I didn’t even want to fight against his request.

When my lips touched against his, I was totally lost. My brain put out a do-not-disturb sign, and shut down, while my eyes closed languidly on a sigh of absolute surrender. I gave myself over to the overwhelming feeling of his warm lips encompassing mine, sealing them with perfection, while his tongue slipped through my lips with determination, invading, and hungrily exploring the depths of my mouth.

My body gravitated harder against him as I molded myself to fit snugly against his hardened frame, an explosion of intense arousal consuming every inch of me, inside, and out.

He was the only thing that existed in my world in that precise moment. His taste---his smell---his warmth burning me up. The arousal climbing inside me was so intense, my breathing so erratic, that I was craving the detonation of pleasure that seemed to be building up inside me, until I didn’t think I could stand it.

He deepened the kiss, and put pressure on the finger in the crease of my ass. When I felt that pressure slightly breach my puckered anus, I moaned long, and hard in his sensual mouth with utter abandonment, and lost all control.

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