Write On Press Presents: The Ultimate Collection of Original Short Fiction, Volume II

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  She was dizzy. The earth was spinning and she was holding on Nick’s shoulders with all her might. His lips were warm and solid and nothing had felt more perfect in her entire life. She was tired of fighting this. She would take this one night of passion and not think. Not tonight.

  She felt him angle the kiss deeper, hotter, harder and she felt the familiar flame ignite. He was touching her everywhere and frantically she started pressing against him, sending him the message that what he was doing was more than okay. Nick’s strong hands slipped under her shirt and cupped her breast sending a shooting sensation of hot pleasure through her. She wrapped her left leg around him to pull him even closer.

  “The bedroom. Now.” She broke away from him and pulled on his hand leading him back to her bedroom.

  He stopped briefly in her doorway and looked at her, breathing heavily. “Jesse, if you’re not ready for this—”

  “I’m ready, quit talking.” Jesse watched as emotions flickered in Nick’s beautiful eyes. Uncertainty, tenderness, and fierce desire.

  She knew this might be a mistake. But she wasn’t going to think about that right now. She refused to think about anything but the way he was making her feel.

  So she stepped away from him and pulled her shirt over her head, and shimmied out of her shorts, revealing that she wore nothing underneath. She watched as lust flared in his eyes.

  Still he looked at her.

  She shivered at both the heat in his eyes and the cold air on her skin. And then his hands and lips were on her. He took a moment from the onslaught to lift her up and fling her on the bed without breaking stride in his lovemaking. He kicked off his shoes and cursed as he had to back away to get undressed. He removed his clothes efficiently and joined her, pressing her close.

  Suddenly he grew still. She could see him just looking at her. His eyes swept her body and she felt naked and vulnerable. Of course she was.

  “My God, you are so incredibly beautiful.” His eyes were hot and tender at the same time.

  She allowed herself to look at him, really look at him. He was rock solid muscle. Strong ripped arms that were able to toss her like she was light as air, his biceps bigger than her calves. His stomach was a tightly honed six-pack that had her catching her breath, and oh my...his arousal was enormous and straining and hard as a rock.

  They locked eyes. At that moment everything but each other fell away. All the reasons they didn’t belong together were meaningless. He was on her in a flash. Kissing her, holding her, using his mouth to brand her as his.

  Love. This was love. She didn’t care what anybody said. Emotions were tripping through her at breakneck speed, and her body was ultra sensitive as he took her higher and higher into mindless, heat-filled passion.

  He stripped her of every ounce of thought she possessed and she felt only need. She reached down between them and touched him and when he groaned, all she could say was, “Yes.”

  “Wait,” he gasped. “Condom.” He scrambled to his pants and extracted a condom from his wallet in record speed.

  She felt a jolt of surprise when he produced it. Of course he was always ready for sex. She shoved that thought away.

  He rolled her under him and all thought fled. There was only him. His powerful arms were tight as he positioned himself above her.

  Jesse moaned as she felt the tip of his arousal.

  Nick moved slowly, and she arched her body to try and take more of him, but he kept the rhythm light and refused to go deep.

  She wanted more. She wanted Nick inside her. She tried to pull him tighter to her, to get more. But he refused to release her hips and kept the light, teasing rhythm going.

  “Nick, now, oh God...please, now.” She knew her voice was frantic, but didn’t care.

  He muttered something and she sensed his control slipping. So she lunged—hard. Pushing her hips down she cried in satisfaction as she felt Nick buried deep in her. Totally, wonderfully filling her.

  The sound that came from him was almost animal as his control snapped. He plunged into her again and again, hot frantic thrusts that made Jesse explode with sensations that she had never felt before.

  She felt the pleasure building until finally waves and waves of heated pleasure washed over her, bringing her to a place of pure, intense heated passion and pleasure that she had never imagined.

  She gripped Nick’s shoulders as he cried out her name, straining to take him in deeper as he exploded his release. She felt his heart pounding like a runaway train matching the rhythm of her heart exactly.

 

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