The door to the small office opened and all the air left my lungs.  I had seen some fine men walk through the doors of Spicy Shoots Photo Agency but this man was the absolute pinnacle of sexy.  I felt tiny droplets of saliva gather at the corners of my mouth and realized it was hanging open.  Quickly straightening up in my seat, I stared back down at the small stack of papers on the desk, and hoped the man had not caught my reaction.

I glanced up and saw him approaching the desk where I was seated.  This made perfect sense since I was not only the receptionist but also the only person in the room at the moment; nevertheless, his domineering frame caused a shiver to sweep over my body.

He stood no less than six foot four inches, and would be an absolute giant next to my small five three height.  Lucky for me I was not standing near him or I may have launched myself into his powerful arms.  The tan muscles bulging from the thin blue polo shirt hugging his massive chest caused more drool to start working its way back to the forefront of my pallet. I diverted my gaze once again in hopes of seeking out a distraction from the throbbing ache starting between my thighs.

“Hello,” stunning blue eyes with flecks of green around the edges started my heart pumping and I was sure I would definitely need to go home and change my panties before the day was out.

“Hi,” I replied shyly and offered him a schoolgirl smile.

The corners of his eyes crinkled as he returned the smile and gleaming straight white teeth dazzled me for a moment.  A golden lock curled over his smooth forehead.  My hands inched to reach up and run my bronzed fingers through the silky tresses.

“I hope I am at the right place,” Mr. Blue eyes drawled out in a low baritone.

If you are referring to me having my way with you on top of this table, then yes you are most certainly in the right place, is what I wanted to respond.  However, my actual answer was a little more demure.

“It depends on what you are looking for.  How may I help you, Mr. – ”

“Brian Decker.  Pleased to me you.”

A muscular hand reached out toward me. Gingerly, I placed my smaller one into his.   My nipples went hard and rubbed against the lace material of my strapless bra as I imagined the rough feel of his caress first on my face, then on my neck, and finally working its way slowly down toward other areas…READ THE FULL VERSION ONLINE  or VISIT KELLY’S PAGE

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…No kissing.  That had been the first ground rule that he had laid out to Mia when she first came over, practically crawling on her knees, to where he sat at her dining room table, begging him to lay between her creamy toffee colored thighs.  He remembered her nodding her head slowly in agreement.  Even then, Shane had seen the clever deceit behind those scorching hazel eyes.  Mia James was young and cunning but, more importantly, she was hot and horny and he wouldn’t have been able to refuse her offer even if she hadn’t agreed to keep that pivotal barrier between them.

A simple visit with a potential client had turned into a chaotic freak fest.  Less than ten minutes into their meeting and Mia had crawled up on Shane’s lap and commenced with using her nimble little fingers to stroke his thick c*** into a rigid pole.   While she tugged at his pullover shirt, placing feverishly hot kisses across the top of his chest, Shane did manage to stop her impish movements long enough to warn her not to kiss him on the mouth.  Though Mia had pretended to agree, here she was, using every inch of her seductive frame to trick him into breaking his own rule; after all, it was he who had stolen the first tender kiss and not the other way around.  Again and again, he captured her mouth with his, frantically lapping up her flavor.  She tasted so sugary sweet, he just couldn’t stop himself from enjoying every moment of their forbidden entanglement.

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…Pax used the flat the part of his palm to cover her bare stomach and gently coax Shayna back against the bed.  She willingly submitted to his directions and her long curly hair splayed out on the beige comforter of the bed.  Her bended knees remained fixed to him as he stalked up the edge of the bed to climbed up and cover her body.  His pelvis pushed against the place where her tender p**** filled with silken juices beneath her jeans.  Her hands intertwined between Pax’s dark russet colored and silky hair while he lay wet kisses over the crest of Shayna’s large bosom.  After Pax planted a deep suckling kiss at the top of each of Shayna’s full breasts, he followed up by lapping at the heated skin between her two rounded mounds.  When he stopped his worship of her breasts, Pax replaced his mouth over hers for another fevered kiss.  Tongue over tongue, lips clinging together, both forgetting to breathe, each desperately trying to inhale a piece of their newfound lover’s spirit.

Pax pulled back and then placed his brow over Shayna’s.  His hips gyrated and ground against the prize that was causing him to become engorged to the point of near bursting.  He spoke into her mind.  For these feelings – the urgent need – he wanted to express to her words alone would not do, they would be useless.  He wanted her to experience his passion for her.  Every inch of his body and his pulse was consumed by an intense longing for he and Shayna to forge themselves together as one.

Shayna…why do I crave you sooo much?…I swear to you that I only want to be buried inside of you.

He sensed her uncertainty, her hesitance to believe the truth in his words.  She had a valid reason to shun his deep-seeded affection for her.  After all, he was her abductor, the man who had been sent to hunt her and to deliver her over to the clutches of a malevolent cult.  But that whole pursuit was null and void now.  With her here, so close, so in sync with him, reinvigorating every piece of him that Pax assumed had died away long ago, fulfilling every empty chasm in his heart and mind, he knew there was no way he could allow the Order to take her from him or to mercilessly use her at their discretion.  To hell with them.  He had made his choice, and his choice was to be with Shayna and to give her the chance to escape a fate that he now wished he too could be pardoned from. right now…I don’t care about anything else, nothing else matters to me anymore…I want to feel you clinging to me…hearing you calling out my name…Loving me.

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