by S. J. Drum
He took a moment to appreciate the bounty before him—Abigail’s knees spread wide, the distant firelight reflecting off the slick arousal already obvious on her bare pussy. A contented sigh was his reward when he leaned in to nuzzle first one soft inner thigh, then the other. Her sigh became a gasp as he leaned in farther to lave her heat with his tongue.
After a slow, thorough stroke during which he avoided her clit entirely, he spread her open with his thumbs. Abigail clutched at his head as he began fucking her with his tongue. He thrust into her without mercy, lapping at her desire until the thighs upon his shoulders stiffened and strained and he knew she was close to coming.
Wanting to be inside her, needing to be inside her when she came, Jed all but jumped to his feet and tore open his pants. He got only as far as pushing his pants to his thighs before Abigail was hooking her heels behind his back and pulling his straining cock toward her opening.
He shuddered as he slid inside her welcoming heat and she rose to wrap her arms around his neck, binding them from hip to head.
“Please. Don’t hold back. I need you.”
Her whispered words broke the last of his tenuous restraint.
Jed grasped her hips in a slightly too-tight grip and withdrew until only his tip remained within her, then plunged back inside in a single, hard thrust. Too soon he felt the telltale tingling at the base of his spine and felt his balls draw tight. He hurriedly worked a hand between their sweat-slickened bodies and pressed a thumb to Abigail’s straining clit.
Abigail’s scream and the pleasure-pain of her sharp nails digging into his back brought his orgasm to the surface in a flash. The explosion of bliss nearly brought him to his knees and he was thankful for the support of the tailgate keeping him upright.
They clung to one another, riding out the aftershocks of such fierce lovemaking while the fire raged on in the distance.
It took only forty-five minutes for the small trailer to burn down to the ground. There wasn’t much to it to begin with and what was there had been mostly cheap siding and broken wood which burned quickly.
As the last flame shot into the air and the blaze settled into a slow smolder, Jed turned to Abigail. She sat snuggled into his side, wearing nothing but her panties and his discarded T-shirt. “Marry me, Abigail Hart. I don’t have a lot to offer, but everything I have is already yours. Marry me and I promise to spend the rest of my life loving you the way you were meant to be loved.”
Her gaze skated to the remnants of her childhood home. She drew in a deep breath of the smoke-laden air, then turned to him. She gave a small nod, a matching smile tilting her perfect lips. “Yes.”
About the Author
S.J. Drum writes Erotic Romance, Urban Fantasy and, under the pen name Clara LaVeaux, Contemporary Women’s Fiction.
S.J. has a terribly expensive and useless BA in Studio Arts with a minor in Psychology. She has a slight obsession with tattoos and piercings and would probably be covered in them if not for the worry the sight might embarrass her children.
Formerly a zookeeper and veterinary assistant, she now lives with her husband and two small children. When she’s not changing diapers or writing, she enjoys scuba diving, horseback riding, and has been known to make an elephant do a headstand.
S.J. welcomes comments from readers. You can find her website and email addresses on her author bio page at www.ellorascave.com.
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Sinful Southern Ink
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Sinful Southern Ink Copyright © 2012 S.J. Drum
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Electronic book publication July 2012
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