AT THE SINGLES CLUB: Three Seductively Steamy Novellas by Sadie Somerton

Author:Sadie Somerton [Somerton, Sadie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

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7. Clayton

The feel of her in my arms, her body against mine... The way she moved against me...

It was almost too much for my senses to handle. Too intense.

How fucking stupid does that sound?

I know. I should stop trying to make sense of it.

In fact I think that’s what happened then. I did stop trying to rationalize it, to make excuses about being feverish or confused. I stopped trying to understand what was happening to me and simply let it happen.

Maybe that was my mistake.

I was powerless to do anything else, though.

I didn’t stand a chance.

Seeing her at the foot of those stairs. Hearing her say My neck’s hurting and working out what she meant by that.

She had me.

One hundred percent had me.

She always had, of course, right from the moment I first set eyes on her. But now...

The first touches. The feel of her body, her curves, where my hands came to rest. The concavity of the small of her back, the curve of her spine. The softness of her lips, her skin. The taste of her.

The firmness, the softnesses. The way her body yielded against me. The way my stiff dick pressed into her abdomen and she pushed back, rolling her pelvis so she could press against my erection.

Lines had been crossed, boundaries dismantled.

She felt so delicate and fragile, though. I was intensely, bizarrely, aware that I might somehow inadvertently break her.

Does that even make sense?

Like I say: I wasn’t thinking straight, by then. Not thinking at all.

I was lost. Lost in the rush of alien emotions. In the bombardment of sensations.

She felt so damned good in my arms. Against me.

The way we pressed and moved.

When had I last done anything like this? So... restrained and constrained. Very aware of how public a place this was – only the illusion of privacy, when only a short distance away the night was busy with people drifting from bar to bar, or simply walking by the beach.

Somehow that intensified everything – the awareness we might be caught out, seen, interrupted. Every instant we touched and pressed was brought into focus. Every small sensation.

And when she buried her face against me, and I knew she was right on the edge... Man, that was such a horny thing.

I could feel every muscle in her body tightening. Feel the way her breath caught and held. Feel her heart thumping against my chest.

I’d been close already, but then... all those intense sensations raising things to new levels... I felt the tightening in my belly, the clenching of my balls, the first surging sensation deep within that told me I was about to pass the point of no return.

And I held it.

Held it.

Clinging desperately on, so close to the peak.

Held it.

Just.

And finally... finally, felt that peak start to recede, the tight knot of tension easing a fraction.

I’d been so close!

So damned close...

And that was when I realized she still was. The way she clung to me. The tension in her body.

She was right on the edge.

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