The idea to share a steamy hot post about masturbation or anything else that gets you and your readers turned on.
What does it make you feel when you see your lover pleasuring themselves? Is it your immediate reaction to jump in and help them achieve that pleasure that they are so obviously seeking? Or do you hang back and observe, enjoy and perhaps learn something new about how to satisfy your partner? Not to mention what a turn on it can be to watch.
What better way to find out all about those secret spots that do it for your mate. That perfect rhythm or stroke, that will send them spiraling. Watch and learn my friends, then put it all to good use later.
They say sharing is caring, so this week I thought I'd share an excerpt from contemporary erotic romance Hard and Fast. Today, Billy's part in this encounter and next week, we'll continue on with Joss'.
I'm calling these two posts HIS and Hers!
Joss and Billy are new lovers in that wonderful discovery phase.
Here's the blurb to set us up:
Josslynn Rossdale has dedicated the last ten years of her life making her sister’s dreams come true, and happily so. But now that Pasha is on the cusp of taking the fashion world by storm, Joss realises she needs some time apart from Pash to find her own direction. Temporarily breaking away from the fast-paced modelling industry, Joss returns to their hometown and decides that opening her own agency is the way to go.
An overly hot and humid summer season has kept repairman Billy Maas more than busy. But when he attends a routine service call, he doesn’t expect the most beautiful woman in the universe to answer the door, let alone allow him to service more than just her air-con unit.
But Joss isn’t looking for a simple fling. After seeing how happy her sister, Pasha, is with her husband, Lot, she wants some of that. Billy is fun and exciting, but their lives and interests are very different. So when Joss begins to have real feelings for the adorable Billy, she sees no alternative but to distance herself from the younger party boy—leaving the bewildered and lovelorn repairman with a crisis he can’t fix.
Reader Advisory: Hard and Fast is best read after enjoying the prequel Gave Good Face.
Excerpt from Hard & Fast...
Billy took a deep breath and knocked on her door, his stomach rolling with edginess, wondering about what kind of reception he might get. He’d thought about her and their encounter all night long. Replaying it to the point of pain, which he could only relieve one way.
The door opened and her face brightened. “Hey, Tech-Co.” She smiled.
Feeling some relief at the greeting, he said, “It’s Billy.”
Her smile grew. “Yes, I remember.” She moved out of the way to let him in.
Once more, she led the way. Billy went straight to work, removing the cover of the A/C unit. “So, how was your evening?”
“It was fine. And yours?”
“The usual.” He removed the fan. “So, got anything planned for tonight?”
He shook his head. “Wanna go out?”
Disappointed, he looked up at her, as she continued, “Why don’t we order in?” she said with the small smile he was beginning to fall for. It wasn’t even really the grin, but the way her eyes sparkled with mischief that charmed him.
“Sounds good. Let me get this up and running so we can cool down your apartment.”
“Great. I’ll go dig out my menus.”
Alone, Billy hurried to get the AC going, then cranked it once he’d replaced all the damaged parts. Then he went in search of Josslynn.
He found her poring over old, folded up menus. He pulled one or two of them his way so he could see which ones she had. “How long did you say you’ve been out of town, Joss?”
“Well, honey, this place is gone, this place burnt down and I think this one was even before my time. I’ve never even heard of it.”
“Joe’s is gone? Really? They used to make the best Caesar salad.” She pouted.
“You one of those vegetarians, Joss?”
“No. I’m a meat eater,” she said, keeping eye contact, her expressive dark eyes dancing with amusement.
“Good to know.” He smirked, moving around to the same side of the table. Billy picked up a random flyer. “I’d be just as happy with pizza.”
“Sounds good. I haven’t had pizza in ages. Want the works?”
With a nod, Billy reached for the phone on the wall and from memory, dialed the number of his favorite delivery joint. The wait-staff knew him. He placed the order.
“We’ll have it there in about half an hour, Billy.”
“Yeah, wait, I’m not at my place. What’s the address again?” he asked, displacing the receiver.
Joss rhymed it off so the delivery-person on the other end could hear.
“Wow, she sounds sexy, Billy.”
“Yeah, buddy, she doesn’t just sound it. She’s smokin’ from head to toe.” He allowed his gaze to travel over Joss, leaving her in no doubt as to what they were talking about.
She returned his perusal with a small smile.
“Good on ya, boy!”
Chuckling, Billy hung up the phone.
Joss neatened up all the menus then tossed them in a drawer. As she neared the sink, Billy stopped her, taking hold of her hip.
She met his gaze. “Hi,” she said, smiling, giving him the greeting he’d been waiting for.
“Hey,” he answered gruffly, dipping his head. He hesitated for only a second before capturing her lips.
She draped her arms around his neck. Billy dropped his hips, nudging his burgeoning erection against her. To his pleasure, she pressed her pelvis back in response.
She pulled his work shirt from where it was tucked into his pants. In between hot kisses, she said, “It’s really a shame that you have to wear a shirt to work at all, Billy.”
Once his top half was exposed, Joss ran her hands over him, following their path with her eyes, appreciatively.
“Mmm,” Billy murmured in pleasure. “You’re a chest and bicep woman, are ya, Joss?” he commented, thinking of yesterday’s encounter and how she’d been drawn to him straight away, the minute his shirt was off.
She exhaled. “I think I’m a Tech-Co woman,” she mumbled, as she leaned forward and sucked softly on the skin covering his collarbone.
“Ahhh, good answer.” Every workout he’d ever pushed through had just paid off.
Joss took her time and continued to massage, kiss, lave and suck his firm flesh, carving an unhurried path down his belly, pausing at his waistband. She coaxed his backside onto one of the bar-type stools surrounding the counter.
With one hand she palmed his aching cock, with the other she unfastened his pants. His erection strained, demanding her touch.
At first, she molded her fingers around his length. Then, in one smooth motion she pulled the elastic band at his waist, folding it down, baring his distended flesh.
Another tantalizing sound erupted from her throat, making his dick pulse in response
“Hmm,” she hummed, running her soft lips up his shaft, tracing the corded veins.
His rod throbbed in anticipation. She licked the crease under the head. Billy had to tense his muscles in an attempt to slow his over-eagerness. He wanted this to last, but it felt too good. Just his excitement to be with Joss was overwhelming in itself. His body was on go before he’d even knocked on her door.
Looking down at her strawberry blonde head in his lap, he slid his hands into her hair and watched as she opened her amazing lips.
The end of his cock disappeared into her hot sweet mouth and his hips bucked in a reflexive reaction. She took him deep several times. Enjoying her ministrations, he was hanging on by the thinnest thread when a loud, obnoxious buzz made him jump.
Joss released him and wiped her mouth. “That’ll be the pizza,” she said, standing and hitting one of the buttons on the phone pad.
Billy assumed it released the security door. “Well, normally, I’d offer to get that but…” Billy considered his rigid shaft.
Joss lowered her gaze to his lap. “No, we wouldn’t want to scare the poor guy, now would we?” She took hold of him and stroked him, keeping him painfully aroused while they waited for the delivery person to knock at the door.
“You’re gonna get a hand full there, Joss,” Billy warned shakily, both hands gripping the stool.
She licked her lips and responded, “I’ve already got my hands full.” Smiling seductively, she filled her empty palm with his aching balls.
A knock at the door forced Joss to relinquish Billy’s deliciously stiff cock. Dipping her head, she gave him a quick kiss, right on the tip, then headed for the door. She imagined her lips were most likely swollen from the rigorous workout, her hair a mess from Billy gripping her head. She patted it down and grabbed her wallet as she passed her purse.
Attempting to be casual and cordial, she was friendly with the delivery person. She paid then closed the door, but when she turned back around with the hot cardboard box in her hand, Billy was gone from his perch. After setting the box down, she then went in search of him.
Once she found him, she just stopped and stared, taking in the sight. He was in her bed, his dark head propped up on her pillows, shirt on, but open, his pants and boxers down around his knees. But that’s not what had her spellbound.
The motion of his hand as he stroked himself made her pussy suddenly heavy and flood with need.
His gaze met hers, his features a mask of pleasure coupled with pain. “Come here,” he mumbled.
As she neared he paused.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered.
“I want you to do it,” he explained.
Joss knelt on the bed. “Give me your hand,” she instructed.
Without hesitation, he did so.
She pulled her shorts and underwear aside and guided his fingers to her saturated cunt.
“Ohhh, fuck,” he groaned, splaying his fingers.
Joss gasped. “You made this happen. This is what watching you stroke yourself did to me.”
He moaned again. “I don’t think I can. I’m right on the edge.”
“I’ll catch you.”
Joss moved so that he couldn’t reach her anymore. Billy grasped his cock and began to work it up and down. She knew that he was watching her face, but she was concentrating on his fascinating and titillating action, occasionally glancing up to monitor the devastating expression he wore. It grew more pained by the second, his body beginning to tense as he fought the anticipated outcome.
Joss removed his jeans and boxers for him then knelt between the vee his legs created. Starting at his knees, she massaged up his thigh.
“That feels good!” His voice was gravelly. His inhalations turned rapid. The veins in his cock pulsed. The tip colored, throbbing.
“Fuck! Oh, fuuuck!” He groaned.
Joss ran her fingernails lightly over the soft underside of his balls. She watched as they tightened.
“Ahhhh, I’m gonna commme…”
Joss lowered her head and took the tip of his cock in her mouth, as his ejaculate erupted, coating the back of her throat.
“Uh, uh, unh…” Billy’s hips convulsed. He released his hold on his dick, giving it over to Joss, who drank every last drop, going down on him until he deflated.
Eventually, Joss stretched out beside him. Billy gathered her close. His blue eyes were luminescent, filled with satisfaction. But Joss’ body was still thrumming for some fulfilment of her own.
He rolled her onto her back and hovered over her, kissed her lips briefly then moved to take a taut nipple into his mouth, right through her shirt, but that didn’t last long either.
“I think it’s your turn.”
Tune in next week for Joss' climax! Hope you enjoyed Billy's!
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