For
today’s Sizzling Sunday, I have a luscious excerpt from my BDSM
erotic romance The Gazillionaire and the Virgin. Enjoy!
Blurb
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Valley entrepreneur Rachel Zelinsky is not a woman who lets pleasure
interfere with business, but when she meets reclusive genius Theo
Moore, she can’t resist his geeky appeal. Though Theo’s knowledge
about sex derives from extensive research and a stash of kinky porn
rather than real-world experience, he is Rachel’s first true
Master—and the first man to truly touch her heart.
Excerpt
“Stop,
stop – I can’t hold on...”
I
let his cock slide out of my mouth, trailing my tongue along the
shaft as it leaves. “You want me to stop sucking you?”
“No
– ah, yes – I mean, I think I’m going to come again...”
Swinging
my leg over his hips, I let my pubic curls brush his cockhead.
“And
that’s bad?”
“Oh...no...”
His face looks panicked now, the pleasure smothered by some sort of
fear. “But you – you’re supposed to go first...”
I
spread my thighs and drop until I paint the tip of his cock with my
juices, then snatch my pelvis away as he tries to push inside. I
can’t help chuckling at his enthusiasm. I want him more than ever.
“Don’t
worry about me, Theo. I fully intend to come. More than once, most
likely.” I scan the neat bedroom. “Where do you keep your
condoms? In the bedside table drawer?”
“Ah
– what? Um – I – I don’t have any condoms...”
“Huh?
Don’t you believe in safe sex?”
“I
– uh – well...” His face turns scarlet with embarrassment.
“Good
thing I’m always prepared.” With a huff of mock exasperation, I
roll off the bed and pad into the living room to find my purse. I’m
too turned on to really be angry. Besides, I’m already becoming
accustomed to Theo’s strangeness. “Meanwhile,” I call over my
shoulder, “you get out of that tux. No point in doing any more
damage.”
Under
the influence of my recent fantasies, I’d slipped a three-pack of
Durex extra large into my bag before leaving to pick Theo up for the
fund raiser. Not that I’d expected anything to happen between us,
of course, but one never knows. Now, given his apparent virility, I
wonder whether I’ll run out.
I
extract the condoms from my clutch, then take advantage of the break
to make a quick trip to the toilet. When I return to the bedroom, I
find Theo naked on the bed, his rampant cock aimed at the ceiling.
One hand grips that fat rod of flesh, sliding up and down with
practiced precision. He has flung the other arm across his face, as
if he can’t bear to watch.
My
fantasies didn’t do him justice. He has one of those massive,
powerful bodies that make you want to fall to your knees in worship.
He doesn’t have the bulging biceps or rippling six-pack of an
exercise nut, but his big hands, broad shoulders and lean thighs
broadcast strength. As he jerks at his cock, I watch the tightening
in his abdomen, the shifting of muscle under the pale skin of his
arm. Aside from the black fuzz surrounding his cock, he’s mostly
hairless.
Saliva
pools in my mouth. I want to swallow that lovely cock once again, to
torment him until he can’t help but spill his seed into my mouth.
Later. Right now the hungry ache between my thighs takes
precedence.
“Starting
without me?”
He
snatches his hand away from his penis with the startled, guilty look
of a kid caught in the act. “Um – no – just thinking...”
I
straddle him again, leaning forward to trail my rigid nipples across
his smooth chest. On my hands and knees, I smile down on him. His
bobbing cock streaks my belly with pre-cum and baby oil. “About
me?”
His
eyes meet mine, suddenly bold. “You know I am, Rachel. Don’t
tease. I can’t stand much more.”
He’s
open, unguarded, showing me the depth of his need. Some part of me
melts in the unflinching heat of that gaze. “All right, Theo.” I
feather a kiss across his ripe lips, then sit back. My butt resting
on his thighs, I roll a condom down over his erection. He gasps when
my fingers make contact with his stretched skin.
I
want to impale myself on him, to drive that tempting column of flesh
as far into me as it can go. Still, I hover over him an instant more,
my thighs spread wide, my juices dribbling into his pubic hair. Once
more our eyes lock. Do it. I read it on his face, a plea, a
command.
Unwilling
to relinquish control, I lower my body bit by bit. My labia enclose
the head of his cock, clinging to the smooth flesh. He enters my
channel, an inch, then two, stretching me wide. I pulse my inner
muscles around his cock and watch the pleasure spark in his eyes.
Another fraction of an inch. I alter my angle a bit. His half-buried
stalk nudges my clit.
Delicious!
I could devour him with my pussy, but instead I savor his gradual
entrance, the new sensations triggered by each increment of depth.
“Damn
it, woman! I said don’t tease!” Theo seizes my hips and pulls me
down, ramming his cock in the rest of the way. The force makes me
gasp. His sudden, massive bulk splits me open. Just as I’m getting
used to being full, he raises me, so that he slips half-out. Then he
slams me down again, driving even deeper.
“Theo
– Theo...Oh...!” Up. Down. Out. In. He’s using me the way he
used his hand, to jerk himself off. His fingernails dig into my skin
as he manipulates me. I flop around on top of him like a rag doll,
shaken by each vigorous thrust.
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