Excerpt Monday – Twice As High (again?)

February 15, 2010 on 12:01 am | In Elise, Uncategorized | 7 Comments

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Yes, I know. I know I gave you one from Twice as High last October. But I really am finishing up, so I thought I’d give you another little taste.  This one is from very early in the story, but it’s pretty steamy. No really. You might want some ice water.

His name was Kyle.  She didn’t know how she knew his name, but she did.  Odd. She thought of Kyle as a name for someone dark, not for this dishwater blond with the body of an MMA fighter.  It was her dream, so why was this not-dark hottie named Kyle?

She stopped worrying about it when she saw his eyes.  Extraordinary eyes.  The rim of his iris was intensely blue. A pure, clear blue fading to nearly white at the pupil.

His faced was carved in harsh planes, with prominent cheekbones and angular jaw.  His mouth, though, looked soft, even set into a stern line.  As he stalked toward her, he shed clothes– shirt, belt, pants, shorts.

Oh, my.  Okay, so her dreams didn’t usually include such a detailed visual of the manly goods, but in this case, she was glad her subconscious had made an exception.  Dreamy Kyle’s cock was a work of art.  Long, thick, and perfectly formed, the bulbous head flushed with color.  The pale skin of his shaft showed the single vein snaking around his girth like a stripe on a candy cane.  She wanted to lick it.  What the hell?  It was her dream.

She moved her dream-frozen feet forward, stopping with a bare inch of space between her belly and his penis.  Damn, he was tall.  She had to crane her neck to meet his eyes.  The heat off his body made her aware that her dream self was as naked as he.  That was handy.

Before she could drop in front of him, he cupped her face in his big hands, tipping it up.  Those oddly pale eyes searched her face for something.  Whatever it was, he must have found it, because he lowered his lips to brush hers.  In a stroke, his tongue invaded her mouth, taking possession.  Startled, she tried to lean back, but his hands held her firmly.  She felt the heat, smelled the damp earth smell of his skin.  Her breasts flattened against his chest as she sagged into him, the drugging sweetness of his kiss seeming to draw her bones out through her mouth.

Eyelids drifting closed, she savored the weakness, glorying in the sensation of his muscled chest against her stabbing nipples.  The smooth skin of his chest rubbed over her nipples as she tried to breathe.  She managed to lift her arms and hook her hands over his elbows.  She’d never been kissed like this. Slow and consuming.

Another pair of hands settled on her hips, palms hot and hard, long fingers resting along her hipbones.  She juddered in shock, eyes flying open, but Kyle‘s hands held her fast.  Heat from another male body covered her back.  Seconds later, she felt the hard, insistent shape of a penis nestled in the cleft of her ass.

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