Hi and welcome to this week's Thursday Taster! I am continuing with an excerpt from the very first story in my new anthology 'Fevered Kisses':
I stood silently for a moment, the reality of what I was doing faded away as I looked into his face. The dark intensity of his brown eyes bore through me. His sleek black hair and the hint of playfulness playing around his full lips pulled at my core. I wanted him, I wanted this. Now if I could only get my mouth to open…
“The cinema would be great.” I managed.
We chose a queue and joined it. The street was alive with taxis and buses, it was almost rush hour and the local offices would soon be closing. Not that it made any difference, London was buzzing all day every day. I was beginning to think I should have suggested somewhere quieter or paid for Steven to travel to me when we reached the booth. I chose the least popular film from the many on offer, a romantic comedy on its way down the charts and of little appeal at 4.30pm. We made our way inside past the queues for popcorn and drinks. Steven led me to the very back to sit on a row that was completely deserted. Of course he did, this was not his first time. I waited anxiously for other movie goers to take their seats and was relieved to find no-one sat in the few rows in front of us. In contrast to the throng of people outside our small, dark theatre was sparse.
I fidgeted in my seat as I glanced nervously around. When I looked across to Steven he was smiling.
“Do you want me to take control?” he whispered clearly sensing my acute apprehension.
I nodded weakly, my whole body alive with excitement, my sex already throbbing its approval beneath my short dress.
“If you don’t like what I do feel free to stop
me.” he murmured though
his sweet smile told me that was never going to happen.
The movie started and we settled down. I leaned into him as he put his arm around me giving the appearance of a normal couple out on a normal date. He sat to my right and his right hand rested gently on my left thigh, electrifying the skin beneath it. I wriggled a little as he began to stroke softly through the flimsy cotton. He turned his head to kiss me and I don’t know why but its intimacy surprised me. I took his tongue and stroked it with my own; so much passion surged through me I felt I would melt. His tongue greeted mine and he learned further across me angling his body to reach me better. The delicious taste of peppermint awakened my senses whilst the faint aroma of expensive scent teased my nostrils. My body responded quickly as I thought about the stories I’d read and this gorgeous man attached to my face. I pushed myself deep into the seat, trying to relieve the throb already threatening to take over.
“Easy,” he whispered against my neck, “We have hours and hours.”
How could I last hours? I was already his, my body pooling before him starved of any attention apart from my own anxious fingers. But I tried to relax, the sound of the movie a soft drone bearing no significance to my current state. Steven looked at me, breaking the kiss and seemingly making the decision to slow things down a little. He sat back into his seat and lazily played with my thigh. I relaxed as much as I could but my skin was crawling with excitement, my sex throbbing and wet, begging for attention. I pressed myself further into my seat and tried to focus on his gentle touch.
Thanks for stopping by, please leave a comment I really do appreciate it! To visit the other authors taking part today please click on the links below:
Tempeste O'Riley: http://tempesteoriley.com/
Áine P Massie: http://apmassie.com/blog/
Ray Sostre: http://
Muffy Wilson: http://
Pablo Michaels: http://www.pmmanmanromance.com
Six sizzling stories in an anthology of lust from the pen of Gemma Parkes:
· A notebook carelessly left behind reveals secret liaisons of a most intimate nature.
· An insatiable woman bites off far more than she can chew when four is certainly not a crowd.
· Sometimes life is just too darn hot but could cooling down heat things up further?
· Fevered kisses lead to daring thrills for one hungry couple.
Also, what happens when erotic fantasies occupy too much of your time? Lay back and lose yourself in the sensual mind of one of England’s most imaginative storytellers. Adults only.