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felt him push into her,
and lowered herself to meet him, taking him fully inside her. God,
he felt so big, as he moved inside her, and she rocked in rhythm
with him, their tongues meeting as they became one. James lifted
her effortlessly from him, and lay her down so he could hold
himself above her. Emma wrapped her legs around him, pulling him
deep inside her once more; he pushed so deep and hard inside her,
it was almost painful, but yet intensely pleasurable at the same
time. Emma raked her fingers down his back, calling out his name,
begging him for more between ragged gasps.
    She met his gaze and told him that her orgasm
was coming, she could feel it building, and this time she was not
going to be denied. She locked her legs tightly around him and
pulled him in deep. His thrusts were increasing in tempo and, as
she cried out her pleasure, she felt his hips buck and his warmth
flow into her. Exhausted they collapsed and lay there, breathing
hard. He lay beside her, his arm over her stomach, until finally
they had recovered enough to talk. He looked at her and smiled.
“Fancy that swim?”
    The swim was refreshing, the sea warm as they
frolicked in the surf. They stayed on the beach for another couple
of hours, until the sun started to go down and the cool breeze
became chilly, and he saw her shivering, James wrapped the blanket
around her shoulders, and they headed back to the boat. The trip
back to the marina was completed in a comfortable silence, Emma
holding the blanket tightly wrapped around herself watching James
at the wheel. She was not sure yet, what the future was going to
hold with this man, but the rest of the holiday was shaping up to
be as good as she had hoped, if a little different from her
original plan. On the walk back to the hotel they agreed that Emma
would stay with him. James offered to walk her to her room in case
Rick was there, but she told him she would be fine.
    Rick was already in the room when she got
back; as she closed the door he told her with a smirk that he’d
known she would come crawling back. She let him finish explaining
how wonderful they were together, and how lucky she was that he was
so understanding. Standing there looking at him, Emma wondered how
she could ever have fallen for him. He patted the bed, and
suggested that they make up properly, but she could not help
herself, and burst out laughing. Ignoring his obvious confusion,
Emma packed her bag and left the room, still laughing to herself.
She met James in the bar, and together they went up to his room,
and her holiday truly began.
     

About R.T.
Steory
    A little bit about me... I am married; have a
newborn son; I work full time as a Customer Service Manager, and
love to read any chance I can get.
    I enjoy writing and taking people on a journey,
painting pictures with my words. I write a variety of genres,
mainly flash fiction pieces. Romance and Erotica are favourites of mine, and I try and
infuse a feeling of romance into my Erotica.

    Also by R.T. Steory
    If you liked The Holiday , be sure to check
out Tales for the Bedroom .

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publishing sites:
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A Picture of Hope
AJ Walters
     
     
    Was it the way he longingly looked at me, the
way he was able to seductively touch every curve and line of my
body without so much of an ounce of doubt or hesitation? Or was it
the way he accepted me for every bump, wound and scar? These are
just a few of the questions that have run through my mind since day
one of meeting Adam Lomax.
    Next to me is the 6 foot 2 inch model of a
guy, and I feel the back of his hand brush against the nape of my
neck as he shifts my long, fiery red hair. I dispel the unanswered
questions; why should I worry and wonder about such things, when
all that matters is, he is here? He wants me and loves me.
    Even though he's not in my line of sight, as
I lay my cheek