Published by: eXtasy Books
Author : Jojo Brown
Word Count :38500
Publication Date :2010-11-29
Series : #
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- Product Code: 978-1-55487-397-5
Gaydar and serenity--a perfect blend.
Max and Anna are on holidays and both on the prowl. Max wants to add as many notches to his bedpost as possible in the two short weeks. Anna needs to find a way to let go of the past and come back to her self. Could this Cuban holiday be the answer to these best friends’ quests? Will they still be as close afterward? Warning: Contains one small m/m scene With secondary character
Dimitri held her protectively to his side as they strolled along their hall. "Do you really want to go to your room right away? We could always go back to my room. My sister more than likely won't be back until the early hours."
Not really sure why she was doing it, other than the warm wetness between her legs, Anna walked steadily past her own door and turned to face him at his own. "Why not?"
Without letting go of her, he unlocked the door and ushered her through it. Feeling his large hands wrap around her waist as he pulled her even tighter to him, the hardness of his cock pressed into her ass. Fear crept into the periphery of her mind, fleetingly, to be quickly pushed away by the absolute carnal need racing through her.
Turning in his embrace, she reached up to pull his mouth down to her own. His answering hunger sent chills through her as their tongues collided and waged a war. His tongue drove into her mouth, searching, exploring. This kiss filled her mouth and all of her senses as no other man had before. The new sensation made her breath catch as waves of excitement filled her.
Digging her fingers into the hardness of his shoulders, she fought to keep her balance. Her legs felt as though they had turned to jelly. Moaning deeply, hungrily, she pulled her mouth from his. "I need to sit down. Either that or you are going to have to hold me up."
"At this point, I don't think I'd be able to." He scooped her into his arms, held her against his chest and stepped over to his bed. He settled on the edge of the bed.
Anna perched on his lap. Her stomach tightened and rippled gently at the feel of his immense hardness where it pressed into her hip. His gaze locked with hers as his hands traced over her, warmed her, set her on fire. Fingertips, gentler than butterflies' wings, smoothed over the rise of her breast, circled around, closed slowly in on the reaching nipple. At the soft touch of one finger slipping over it, Anna's breath caught again and her eyes closed on a moan.
"Do you want me to stop?"
"If you do, I won't be held responsible for my actions."
The quietly spoken and very honest confession was all it took. Dimitri pulled her to him, tighter and curled around so she was on the bed beneath him. They explored each other's bodies with hands, lips and tongues. Within no time at all, their clothes littered the floor. Dimitri trailed hot kisses over her. His tongue and fingers tortured her breasts, erect nipples and on down her ribcage.
No man had ever touched her the way he did. She could feel the very tremulous hold she had on reality slip more with every touch. A glorious heaviness filled the pit of her stomach as he moved slowly lower. She'd heard somewhere that it was possible to have an orgasm just from someone touching your skin, but she never believed it…until then!
"Oh, my God," came out in one long moan as he gently spread her knees and lowered his mouth to the warm fold at the very top of her leg. The orgasm charged through her. Fireworks exploded behind her tightly shut eyelids. Her hands fisted into the sheets beneath her as she tried desperately to hold on to the madly spirally world.