Night Moves by Eden Bradley

Author:Eden Bradley [Bradley, Eden]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Erotica, Short Stories (Single Author), Fiction
ISBN: 9781426851452
Google: H04zmZUrkdIC
Amazon: B0037NB754
Publisher: SPICE
Published: 2010-04-30T21:00:00+00:00

Early sunlight behind her closed eyelids, invading her easy sleep. She stretched, felt the solid weight and heat of Ian’s body still lying beside her.

Nice.

His voice was rough with too little sleep. “Hey, morning, girl.” He ran a hand through her tangled hair, tugging on it.

Smiling, she turned to him. “Hey.”

He kissed her then, a light brush of lips against hers, his goatee soft on her skin. Sweet. Romantic.

Don’t start thinking this is a romance.

No, but whatever it was, it was lovely.

“Kate, we’ll be at the Oakland station in a little over an hour. That’s where you get off, right?”

“Oh.” She looked at her watch. “Yes.”

He raised himself on one arm, looked down at her, and she saw for the first time the pure, pale green of his eyes, like a calm summertime sea. His face was too serious, making her heart pound.

“We don’t have much time,” he said.

She swallowed. She didn’t want it to matter so much.

Pulling him to her, she kissed him hard. In moments he was on top of her, grinding his hips against hers, and they panted together, breathed each other in. He found another condom in his backpack. And then he didn’t stop kissing her, even as he drove into her body, as she wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her.

The sex was hard and fast. Desperate. Was she the only one feeling like this? But he thrust harder, fucking her, fucking her, fucking all thought from her mind. And pleasure was like the train itself, like moving iron pounding through her system; that heavy, that powerful.

When she came this time she just broke, shattered, her body shaking hard all over. And the train rumbling away on its tracks, the churning motion of the wheels, blurred, dimmed, until there was only Ian, his cock, what he was making her feel.

Soon he tensed, shivered as he came into her body, his mouth still hard on hers. Wet, demanding, pulling pleasure from her even as her climax faded away.

He took her with him as he rolled off her, pulling her body on top of his in the narrow bunk.

“Jesus, Kate. Jesus, girl.”

“Yeah.”

He looked up at her, his eyes glassy with pleasure, his lush mouth slack, his lips swollen. His dirty blond hair was wild. She wanted to kiss him all day, wanted to just eat him up. Wanted to remember him exactly like this.

“You are so damn beautiful,” she whispered to him.

He smiled at her. Dazzling. When he reached up and stroked a lock of hair from her face, his fingertips lingering to brush her cheek, her heart thudded in her chest.

No, don’t do this…

She looked away. “Are you hungry? I’m starving.”

“Yeah, I could eat. Uh, I think the dining car opens at six.”

She nodded, got up and found her clothes, fumbled her way into them.

He got dressed, and they stopped to use the restrooms before wandering down the long aisles until they reached the dining car. It had just opened, and there were only a few other people there.

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