Welcome to the 71st week of My Sexy Saturday.
This week’s theme is Our Sexy Little Words. When we thought of this theme, we were actually thinking about all the things lovers say to each other while making love. The whispers, the groans, the gasps and the big moments. And what makes those moments even more exciting is that they can happen just about anywhere and anytime. They can happen when your characters, and sometimes you, are least expecting it. They can happen in the heat of the moment, like a one-night-stand, or can be a planned event, like when young parents just need a little bit of a getaway.
A slightly naughty snippet from If You Can't Stand the Heat, though I think Sesto and Syn exchange more of a raunchy dialogue than sexy little words. :p
An unlikely couple is brought together as celebrity judges on a new cooking show—Sesto Théodore, an American-Italian New York chef, and Syn Fully, a world-weary author of erotica. It’s instantly clear that they are complete opposites and their personalities clash, but physically, sparks fly and passion ignites.
Unable to take his gaze from her glistening pussy, a strangled sound escaped from somewhere deep in his chest. Eager and fighting with his zipper, he neared her. Torn, he didn’t know what he wanted to do more, fall to his knees and tongue her or just fuck her.
“Later, baby, after you cook me an exquisite meal. That’s dessert. For both of us. You can lick it until I scream your name, but for now, just give it to me,” Syn rambled.
His cock throbbed, at her words, as she read his mind.
Stepping onto the riser, it was the perfect height for him. Syn took care of matters and had him out of his underwear before he could blink. Tugging on his cock, she rubbed the pulsing head between her sweet pussy lips then scooted her lush backside to meet him. Sesto wound up, circling his hips and thrust, surrounding himself in her scorching wet heat.
“Ohhh, yes!” Syn stifled a moan. “Deeper, Théo!”
Sesto reared backwards, ready to lunge ahead, when Syn eased her backside off the edge of the counter, fully impaling herself, plunging right to the root. She let out the most erotic little scream before she dived for his neck, sucking and nipping.
Gasping, Sesto grabbed her ass, catching her. But the intense heat and exquisite sensation of being so deeply embedded inside her made his blood rush—her inner walls closing tightly around his rigid cock was more than he could take.
“Oh, Jesus, Syn! You feel so fucking good.” His pulse pounded in his ears as he thrust convulsively, mindlessly, trying to get closer, deeper. He juddered with the force of his climax. Finding her lips, he kissed her feverishly, as they both came back down from the earth-shattering summit.
Breaking the kiss, Syn smiled seductively, looking quite pleased with herself. “If you can cook half as good as you can fuck, I’m going to be one satisfied lady, come later tonight.”
Hope you enjoyed this week's excerpt. Don't forget to check out the other MSS authors from the linky list below.
Have a Sexy Saturday!