by Renee Michaels, Collette Thomas, Aspen Mountain Press Authors
He was a big man, and he didn't want the memory of the first time he took her to be tainted with pain.
Adding a third digit caused her to whimper and a gush of fluid sluiced over his driving fingers. She pushed on his fingers in a rhythm which suited her needs.
So receptive and needy. Her husky moans and a gasps in sync with each inward slide of his fingers.
"Dante, please.” It wasn't a plea. It was a demand.
Withdrawing his fingers slowly from the clenched flesh elicited a soulful lament.
He set the blunt crown of his cock at the center of her. Slid it up and down. Nudged her clit. Masturbated it with his cock for a moment.
Then sank slowly into her. With a little difficulty. But, she was as determined to have him inside her as he was to be in her.
Tight. Warm. Welcome.
Head drawn back, mouth agape, hips pumping. Dante lost himself in Jenna.
She pushed back at him. Hands braced on the glass.
With each inbound thrust it became a little easier.
Bending forward he rested his torso over her. Kissed the nape of her neck.
"God, you feel so good.” Dante groaned in her ear, his breath hot puffs on the sensitive skin. Inarticulate sobs and whimpers in his ear were all she could apparently manage. Her mouth worked to get the words out but they never came.
The slip slide of their lust-impelled mating became a united endeavor.
With one hand, he reached up for a nipple and tweaked it. He found her clit and flicked it with a thumb.
The first orgasmic wave rolled over them simultaneously.
Spasmodic ripples milked his cock, dragged him closer to the edge. Movement became uncontrolled and driven.
Jenna's shirk of release accompanied by the stiffening of her body pushed him over the edge.
Weak kneed and panting, he caught Jenna's body, staggering under her weight.
Shit his was done in. He slipped his satisfied cock from her reluctant sheath. Gently lowered Jenna to the floor and followed her down.
Truth was he couldn't stay upright a moment longer.
Jenna walked her fingers down Dante's chest. “So what's next on the agenda?"
"The penthouse suite is unoccupied. Let's christen the bed. Tick off the missionary position on our list."
"It's a list I can work with."
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Chapter Six
Two more steps and she would have made her escape. The soft trill of the phone made her groan, but she retraced her steps. Jenna answered the phone absently. “Jenna Moretti. How may I help you?"
"I don't know. Can you?” The beloved voice made her grin and place her briefcase on the desk before her.
"Oh, I'm sure of it.” It had been four days since she'd seen him. Missing him badly, she hoped he was back in town as scheduled. As newlyweds, time apart was the hardest, but the reunions were worth it.
"Well, meet me in the elevator. I have a little problem with an elevation I'm not able to lower without your assistance."
She gathered her things and walked eagerly to the elevator. To be very, very helpful.
The End
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Thank you for purchasing this copy of Goin’ Down, Book One.
As the title implies, there is a Goin’ Down, Book Two with an anticipated release of mid-July 2008.
A hot shot salesman who gets a double surprise at a sales meeting in “Elevator Encounter: Double Trouble" by Karma Jones. A sugar daddy, along with his apprentice, meet a sweet young thing. Are they going to set up with matching towels? Find out in “His, Hers & His" by Jane Leopold Quinn. A sexy lingerie boutique owner finds more than a good time inside an elevator. Her hero gives her not only her darkest fantasy but also his heart in “The Erotic Touch" by Tambra Kendall.
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