Personal Assets by Emma Holly

Personal Assets by Emma Holly

Author:Emma Holly [Holly, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Contemporary, General
ISBN: 9781101204764
Google: 8zWId7xye3EC
Amazon: B000OIZTTU
Publisher: Penguin
Published: 2005-09-05T16:00:00+00:00


His heart pounded him awake before he could begin to guess why. His groin was unnaturally warm. He opened his eyes. Lela knelt above him, naked, a straight razor in her hand. "Oh, my God," he said, and she burst out laughing.

"I'm shaving you," she said.

"You certainly are not."

As if to contradict his statement, she rolled his balls in the cup of her palm. They were covered in hot shaving soap. That's why they were warm. In spite of his shock at this rude awakening, his cock hardened swiftly at her touch.

"Hm," she said, running the flat of the blade across her lips. "I think somebody likes my idea."

He grabbed the wrist that held the razor. "I think you're crazy."

Her eyes laughed at him. "You know, you have the greatest birthmark on your butt. It's shaped like a little horseshoe. I saw it when you rolled over."

"I'll roll you over," he threatened.

"Oh-ho-ho," she mocked. "Mr. Big can dish it out, but he can't take it."

" 'Mr. Big'?"

She licked her lips, and somehow her hand slipped from his hold.

"Just here." She dragged the razor's blunt edge through his foamy pubic thatch. "Just let me shave you here." From belly to brow her body glowed. He could see the rose-kissed color in the light that spilled out from the bathroom door. She was so beautiful his breath stalled in his lungs.

"Just here," she whispered, making the sharp edge rasp on his tangled hair. His cock jolted, bumping the back of her hand. "I can tell you want it."

He could tell he wanted it, too.

"Have you done this before?" he asked, his voice as ragged as hers.

"No." She caught her lower lip between her teeth. "But I always wanted to."

What could he say to this confession? What could he do? He stared at her, knowing he shouldn't, knowing he would.

"Hell." He closed his eyes. "What's a little blood between friends?"

The first scrape made the soles of his feet tingle. The second made him groan. He'd never dreamed he could feel this way, never thought such a dangerous touch could be so erotic. She stretched his skin taut with her hand, his perversely rigid cock pressed footward by her palm.

"Don't move," she said, her voice shaking, vibrant. "I don't want to nick you."

She crouched so close he could feel her shallow exhalations. Each stroke of the razor came slower than the last, each wipe of the blade against her towel more leisurely. His skin grew cold as she bared him, his body fevered. He was at her mercy. He was under her spell. But it was her he sensed unraveling.

"There," she said, a ghostly shred of sound. She closed the razor and set it aside. She kissed his groin with trembling lips. "Smooth as silk."

He was on her before she could wipe him clean, in her before she could gasp, up her before she could moan. He wanted to say something, but words did not exist for what she'd done to him. She was no less shaken, a doe in the headlights, a temptress no more.



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