Adirondack Audacity by L.R. Smolarek

Author:L.R. Smolarek [Smolarek, L.R.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Linda R. Smolarek
Published: 2014-07-20T22:00:00+00:00

his head to where I want it…..his mouth closes over my nipple and I squirm in ecstasy. “The forest? I taste like the forest; you think I taste like……..oh…my!”

He lifts his head from my breast, my bones turning to mush as his fingers explore lower. “Ummm, yes, mountains… pine… sunshine…wildflowers,” he breathes on the nipple before closing his teeth over it so gently. His touch feels like soft velvet brushing against my skin. He sinks one long finger into my waiting depths and he has me squirming and writhing beneath his hands and mouth. My body licked with flames of desire, so strong I’m surprised the smoke alarm doesn’t go off. As I scream his name, glorious peaks of desire sweep through my body, spike, and clench all the muscles in my pelvis.

“Yes, Elle, let me hear you,” he encourages. I want him inside me now, I’m done with wait ing, his breath hisses out as he teases me with his fingers.

“I want you,” I beg…“Now, Vic, now.”

His mouth joins mine, and I feel his desperate hunger. Keeping his eyes on me, he sits up, reaches over to the nightstand and grabs a foil packet, and rips it open with his teeth. Together we slowly roll the condom onto him. He grabs my hands and moves me onto my back as he eases himself into me. He closes his eyes and flexes his hips to meet mine, filling me. It feels so good, it has been so long. He rocks his head back, his mouth forming a perfect O as he exhales.

I move with his rhythm, numbing all thought and reason, lost in the sensations of pleasure rioting through my body. My breath ragged as I open my eyes in disbelief this is Vic…..truly Vic. With open eyes, I see he’s staring back at me, eyes glowing, “Ella, Ella, my bella,” he groans through clenched teeth. I roll over on top of him, taking control of my pleasure, and I cry out his name, spinning up….and up…then crumpling on top of him.

“Oh, Elle!” he groans, holding me still, letting go and finds his release.

…

Exhausted, I sleep until the edge of dawn breaks through the window. Propping my head up on the pillow, I’m pleased to see Vic sprawled across the bed, dead to the world. The Hollywood ladies may be young and buff, but the older ladies…..

Careful not to wake him, I walk barefoot across the room and pick up a white button down shirt left discarded on the floor. Holding it to my face I inhale his scent ……uummmmm, but before any more erotic ideas pop into my head………I need a bathroom.

Refreshed from a hot shower, I explore the house, searching…the morning mantra of coffee, coffee, coffee, running through my head. I gasp in delight crossing the threshold into the kitchen. The room is awash with color, brightly hued Mexican mosaic tiles in blues, greens, and yellows explode over an arched cooking area. The center island covered in the contrasting tiles and the walls are painted the color of a warm pumpkin burnished by the autumn sun.

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