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Sunday, 31 March 2019

Enjoy A NØT Safe For Sunday Snippet from If You Can't Handle the Heat #erotic #romance


After unhooking the front clasp, he brushed the material aside, baring her pale breasts. Her nipples hardened under his rapt gaze. She arched her back, enticing him. With the lightest touch, he plucked the pebbled buds, dragging an angsty groan from her. His cock strained against his fly. 

“What do you want me to do, Syn?” he murmured. 

“Uhh, get it, Théo,” she begged, restlessly. 

He opened his hand and circled her nipple with his palm. The sensation shot straight through his hand and right to his cock. “Like this?” 

“No, God, Théo, use your mouth,” she cried. 

Skeptical of her sudden capitulation, Sesto cautiously bent his head and took the sweet bud between his lips. He fitted his mouth around her erect nipple and inhaled, deliberately causing a cool little windstorm. To his satisfaction, the delicious nub stiffened even more, and Syn rewarded him with another tempestuous cry. 

“Yeah...onhhh, Théo...yeah,” she whimpered. 

He teased her with his tongue, barely skimming the rosy peak. Syn rocked her hips. Christ, she was so responsive and demanding. He was beginning to wonder who was torturing whom? 

Tentatively, he slid his fingertip around the waistband of her yoga pants testing to see if she’d fight. Her stormy green eyes blazed with
arousal. She straightened her legs and allowed him to remove her tights. 

Hastily, Sesto yanked the snug material, managing to ease it past her hips. Once again, he was surprised to find undergarments. 

He framed her lace-covered cunt with his hands, purposely placing his thumb over her clit. She squirmed. “A fine time to where panties, Syn,” he mumbled. 

Maintaining eye contact, Sesto knelt before her, no longer nervous she’d clock him. Syn watched him intently, her mouth open slightly. Her chest rose and fell rapidly. 

So fucking sexy. 

Sesto leaned in and rubbed his unshaven chin against her inner thigh. She gasped and her flesh trembled. She hadn’t been joking, she liked the beard.

Hope you enjoyed this NØT Safe for Sunday Snippet from If You Can't Handle the Heat


The Blurb

An unlikely couple is brought together as celebrity judges on a new reality-based cooking show.

Sesto Théodore, is an arrogant yet well respected American-Italian chef, with several five-star restaurants.

Once bitten, twice shy, Syn Fully, is a jaded author of erotica, rocketing her way up all the best sellers lists.

From the moment Syn and Sesto meet, their personalities clash, yet behind the scenes sparks fly. Getting together would be a recipe for disaster, but hot sex with no-strings couldn't hurt. At least not until real feelings get involved.

But just when Syn considers opening her damaged heart to the cocky chef, video of rather personal content is leaked online. Sesto immediately jumps to conclusions and accuses Syn of the privacy breach.

Can the arrogant chef forgive and forget, or will his pride leave him out in the cold?

Somebody's about to get burned…



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