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Saturday 23 April 2016

#MySexySaturday That Sexy Moment - Love in an elevator #erotic #NewAdult

Welcome to the 138th week of My Sexy Saturday.

This week’s theme: That Sexy Moment

The rules:
Share 7 words, 7 sentences or 7 paragraphs from a WIP or published work

Readers, please visit us at our new Author Central where we’ll be sharing even more from our authors besides Saturday’s snippets. We’d love to have each and every one of you there as we’re starting new things this month with fun and prizes along the way.

This week’s theme is That Sexy Moment can be about a variety of things. It can be when the characters realize they want to make love. It can be the moment when their eyes meet, when they feel a thrill when they touch and on and on. You get the idea.

A sexy seven from naughty office romance, The NØ Frat Clause — During a power outage, in a dark and stranded elevator, Lexi and Roger break all the rules...

“I'm searching for the cell.” Just then my palm made contact with a nicely rounded hip. Oh fuck, she was bent over in front of me. I followed the soft plump curve as she rooted through the briefcase. I closed my eyes and took long, slow inventory of her shapely backside. I stifled a groan, but it escaped as more of a grunt.

Slowly, she straightened and turned in my direction. The low light from my cell screen glowed, illuminating the space between us.

The tension between us was palpable. She stared at me. Her lips parted. I don’t know what she saw in my expression. One of us made a growling sound. I suspect it was me.

Simultaneously, she dropped the phone and reached for me as I grabbed for her. I sought her lips hungrily as the darkness enveloped us once more. She moaned something incoherent into my mouth. In a wild frenzy, we nipped and sucked at each other’s mouths, our hands roamed free and greedily. My cock lengthened to painful proportions.

Lexi arched into me, her ample breasts pressing against my upper chest. She squirmed as I tried to gather her sweet backside in my greedy hands. Lifting, I thrust my hips at her, leaving no doubt as to what I wanted. In answer, she pressed her pelvis against me. The pressure felt amazing, but I wanted more.

“Yeah,” she cried softly. “Yeah …”

Fuck yeah!

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