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Audrey Brown is an intelligent Registered Nurse living in Surf City, USA, who puts her career ahead of her love life. That is until pro-surfer, Chad Slater, gets wheeled into her emergency room and shakes down her formidable walls. But can her sex life go from zero to 69 with an ex-husband seeking revenge for her sending him to prison?
Chad has just the right mix of sexual charisma and determination to make all of Audrey’s dreams come true. This upbeat story includes humorous undertones with nail-biting suspense and enough sexual heat to make you stay up all night reading. Readers' romantic partners will find benefits, too!
“Baby, this is our night and you’re mine to heal. I’ll pick up the pieces of your shattered heart and put it back together. A piece of you I’ll keep for myself and replace it with a piece of me. I love you.” I kiss her quivering lips.
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“Mmmm, your hands are like magic,” she
mumbles.
“Don’t think. Just relax and feel.”
She moans.
I continue to massage, sliding the sheet down
as I go. She took everything off. Shit. That’s why I feel every curve of
her perfect body. There’s just this thin sheet between her and me. I continue,
but every inch of her visible silky skin sends a rush of blood, and my penis
twitches as if it has a mind of its own. Maybe this was a bad idea.
I keep my hands set on my original task. But
it’s not long before they start to roam on their own, sliding down her back, as
I brush them against the ripples of her ribs. She squirms slightly while my
hands smooth along the sides of her milky white breasts. Shit. My dick
is getting harder. I feel her breathing pick up and mine too. To know she’s
enjoying my touch leaves me hard as a rock. I shift away from her back so she
doesn’t feel my manhood dig into her and stand on the side of the bed, keeping
one of my hands in contact with her back. With the other, I reach for a hot
towel that hides in the bucket. Inside the towel are large smooth stones.
“Sweetness,” I say, keeping my voice low.
“This is going to be pretty warm, but it won’t burn you.”
She nods like she understands. I set the
large stone in between her shoulder blades. I place another one a few inches
down, and space out three more until the last one is set between the dimples of
her low back. Love those sexy dimples.
I apply more oil to my hands, and move to the
bottom of the bed. I lift her right leg, gently bending it at the knee. Her
foot rests against my chest. I rub around each suckable toe and knead into the
arch. Following down her ankle and calf, she moans louder into her pillow the
harder I press. She likes it hard. I repeat the same movements to her
other leg.
I can’t reach her thighs easily. My hands
pull apart her legs, so I can kneel in between on the mattress. Thank God she
doesn’t have eyes in the back of her head; she doesn’t need to see the tent
that used to be my shorts. I work on the neglected backs of her thighs, after
oiling up my hands again. The sheet hitches up as I rub. The sight tortures me
as my gaze is drawn to what lays under the lifted sheet. No panties. Her
glorious naked ass calls out to me. It’s tight and firm. But there’s something
else. Small marks, similar to faint pink stretch marks. Odd, but it doesn’t
take away from her perfect curves.
“Chad.”
Her voice snaps me back. “Yes.” I feel like
she caught my hand in a cookie jar.
I can barely make out her words. “Do you like
me?”
“I more than like you,” I stutter. “I think
I’m falling in love with you.” Oh shit. Did that just come out of my
mouth? Was my dick answering or my heart?
She speaks into her pillow, but it was too
quiet. Not clear to me. I back off the bed and walk to the side again.
“What were you thinking about when you were
about to zip down today?” I ask.
She turns her head to look at me, brushing
some stray strands of hair from her face. “Well, the first couple of lines, I
thought I was going to die,” she says, smiling up through those gorgeous, long
lashes. “On the last two, I was thinking about us naked.”
“So, we were just naked?”
“No, we were doing stuff.” She brings her
hands out and rests her chin on them on top the pillow.
“Exactly what kind of stuff?” I lean down.
Now I’m intrigued.
“Well, now that I see this room…my dream or
vision, whatever you want to call it, it’s changed.”
“Tell me.” If we talk about it she might open
up.
“In my head, you’re fucking me hard. Ramming
me against that wall.” She points to the headboard. “It dips like a smile, so
my ass can rest there while you drive your huge cock,” she continues as she
points to the bulge in my shorts, “into my tight, wet pussy.”
Holy fuck! I stagger back. Shit. There are two sides to this angel. She
opened up all right. I’m dumbstruck. I feel on fire. On the edge of a cliff
about to jump off into cool water to tame my hot, throbbing skin. “No…we
can’t…you’re not ready. Plus, the first time I need to be gentle with you,” I
find myself saying. Why am I arguing?
“Don’t you want me?” A flash of
disappointment crosses her face.
“God, yes.” I adjust myself. My dick is
trying to work its way free of my shorts.
She closes her eyes. “I should’ve never told
you anything about my past,” she says and pushes her body up from the bed.
I shut my eyes, tight. If I look at her naked
form my control will evaporate. I hear the cracks and light tumbles of the
stones hit mattress.
My animal side is pacing in its cage.
“It’s my fault, Chad.”
She is inches from my chest. I can feel the
warmth of her breath.
“Open your eyes,” she whispers, taking my
shirt in both hands as she begins pushing it up my chest.
Both of my heads are screaming at me. I feel
her nipples press against my shirt. My head says no. I can’t do this. I can’t
open the cage. This angel will be devoured. I can’t be an ass like her
ex-husband.
“Open your fucking eyes and look at me,” she
demands.
I open them. She looks mad as hell. Her bare
chest is heaving. Sweet smells of coconut and cherry invade my senses.
“It’s my fault,” she says. “I want you so
bad. Make my dreams come true.” Tears are forming in the corners of her
beautiful eyes. “Please. I want you to fuck me hard. I know it will only be
once, but I’ll remember it for a lifetime.”
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Shannon has been in health care since she was a teenager. She has
always had the desire to help people. Since she began reading, a few years ago,
the ever growing popular genre of erotic romance, it has helped enhance that
portion of her marriage. In turn, she wanted to write novels that may help
others as well.
She lives in Huntington Beach, California with her husband, four sons,
and an array of family pets. Her career as a nurse has attributed to the person
she is today. She hopes to be an inspiration to others to never give up.
There’s always time to accomplish whatever your heart desires.
You can “like” and contact her on Facebook at Author Shannon O’Connor.
Her website www.AuthorShannonOConnor.com and Twitter @thewavestrilogy
Books can also be purchased from her publisher’s website
www.iheartbookpublishing.com
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That was delicious! Good Luck Shannon!
Until next time my pets...be safe and play nice...
Gray
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