Night of Seduction

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Author: Iris Bolling
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on the floor, he carried her
to the bed. Standing above her looking down he could not believe
how beautiful she was with the rich cocoa brown skin, the long
lashes covering her cheeks, the pint size nose, and her sensuous
lips. Nothing about her read call girl to him, as she shyly laid
there. “ What ’ s your
name? ” he asked.
    She opened her
eyes and he could see the realization that he was half naked appear
there. Then the look changed to appreciation — she liked
what she saw. He raised an eyebrow. “ Are you sure you want
to look at me that way? ” he hungrily
asked.
    She sat up and
came to the edge of the bed on her knees. The man was perfection
with muscles in all the right places. He wasn ’ t as tall
as her ex-husband, but he had to be at least six feet tall.
Curiously, removing the towel from his waist, she inhaled as the
evidence of his need was revealed. She reached out and encircled
her hand around him. Reactively he closed his eyes and
moaned, “ Hmm. What ’ s your
name? ” he was barely audible.
    “Siri, ” she replied in a whisper.
    She slowly
began stroking his already engorged member. “ Are you
sure you want to be here? ” he asked reaching
out threading his fingers through her hair.
    Moving closer,
she kissed his chest, then ran a single finger down his abdomen
counting the muscle ridges. She stopped at four before
answering, “ Yes. ”
    Not wasting a
minute, he reached into his wallet that was on the nightstand and
pulled out several foils packages. He dropped them on the bed and
pulled one apart. She grabbed his hand, “ May
I? ” Taking the condom from his hand, she tenderly covered
him, then laid back across the bed. “ Thank you for
protecting us. ”
    If she thanked him one more time, he was
going to lose it. He reached down and slid her lace panties down
her legs. Smiling he joined her on the bed and wondered, What kind
of call girl wore panties and not thongs? Mesmerized by the shear
essence of her body, he leisurely ran a finger down the inside of
her breast down to her thigh. He journeyed up the inside of her
thigh until he reached her center. He placed his full palm against
her and began to massage. He placed his head in the crook of her
neck. The feel and smell of her was intoxicating. She moved and
straddled him. Her hands braced against his chest as she closed her
eyes and eased down on him.
    There were no
words to describe the way he felt embedded inside of her. They both
laid there immobile adjusting to the overwhelming feeling that
flowed with their joining. Eric closed his eyes, basking in the
moment. His hands traveled up her thighs and gently massaged the
muscles. Feeling the pressure of her hands against his abs, his
eyes opened just as she eased up, then back down on him. His eyes
rolled back and closed again as she continued the movement slowly
over and over and over. When the momentum reached the point of no
return, he flipped her onto her back. She wrapped her legs around
his waist tight, drawing him in deeper. Suddenly, time disappeared.
There were no sounds in the room, only the overwhelming melody that
began playing in his head. As his tempo increased, so did the
rhythm in his mind. Holding her waist, he continued the sweet
torment until he and the melody reached the crescendo. Every vessel
in his body exploded as he desperately tried to control all of the
melody flowing through his mind. He lay on top of her as she
embraced him. She gently rubbed the back of his head as he relaxed
in the crook of her neck. He kissed her neck and whispered, “ Thank you, Siri. ” He rolled to her
side and pulled her into his arms. Exhausted, Eric surrendered to
the melodies playing in his mind while thinking; when I wake up I
definitely want to take that journey again.
     

Chapter 2
    Eric and
Jason
    E ager to feel the
incredible pleasure of before, Eric reached out for the woman. This
one was definitely worth whatever price Jason had shelled out.
Instead of cursing him to

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