Three is my favourite number. Back at school we used to do our register by calling out a number. It was quick and worked well. I was number 3 and I’ve always been attached to the number.
So, here’s 3 random groups of threes to entertain you today!
Three Meals I’ve cooked this week:
Gammon & Pineapple with New potatoes and peas. (The husband has given up chips for Lent!)
Beef Stew (in the slow cooker) and Mashed Potatoes.
Pesto pasta with peas. (I like peas)
Three Stories I have written containing Threesomes:
Masquerading Hearts.
Seasons of Blisse. (Pigtails and Pumpkins)
Sexier Side of The Hill.
Three Super Short, Super Hot Excerpts.
He made me come all over his face. I screamed and shuddered and, after a moment, tried to close my thighs, but he wouldn’t let me. I felt so sensitive, but he just kept on licking me.
“No more,” I gasped. “I can’t take it.”
“I’ll say when you can’t take any more,” he growled and returned to what he was doing. He moved his tongue around my clit, careful not to hit it directly, and I couldn’t help but moan. He slipped his tongue lower and replaced his finger inside me with it. He sucked me dry, his tongue probing and prodding until I was screaming and panting and coming all over again from his talented attention to my sensitive slit.
“Now, I’ll stop.” He grinned and licked his lips. “Because I need to fuck you.”
Night of the Senses-Vanilla Spice.
“Tim,” I exclaimed as I felt it pop loose and my breasts dropped a little without the lifting aid of the bra. I was scared he’d hate the sight of my large breasts. They were nowhere near perky and perfect. I was worried he’d be disgusted.
“Shh, it’s okay, sweetheart. I want to see you and feel you. Please?”
I nodded my acquiescence, and he pulled the bra forward and slipped it down my arms. “Oh God, Jane, you’re beautiful.” He ran his fingers down my chest and around my breasts, teasing the skin and zoning in on my nipples.
“So soft, so creamy, what beautiful breasts.” His eyes focused on my chest, his tone conveyed deep delight and his fingers worshipped my flesh. I felt elated and in a contrast to moments earlier I pushed my chest out wantonly and gasped as he took my nipples in his fingers and squeezed and tugged at them. A second later, he was man-handling one into his mouth. The feel of his suction drove me wild, and I groaned to let out some of the sexual pressure building up inside of me from his examination and gentle but demanding fingers.
“
You have the most wonderful fingers.”
“Thank you.” I glanced up and he was smiling, but there was something wistful in his glance. I turned over.
“But the ache isn’t in my back.” I smiled, then took his hand and pressed it to my breast.
“It’s down here.” I pressed his hand over and under my breasts, undulated it over my stomach and down to my pussy. Apparently, Lady Mary was not in the least bit shy.
“Oh yes,” he groaned “I can feel your pain.” He slipped his fingers between my lips and teased my clit. My body screamed its pleasure at this direct contact and I thrust my hips up towards him.
“And I want to taste it.”
He lifted his fingers to his lips and sucked off the juices, then lay down beside me. His cock was rock hard and pointed skyward.
“Would Ma’am care for a ride?” He winked at me and then pointed to his face. I grinned back; surprised, but pleasantly so.
A quick, fun one today! I’m going to send you a steamy message from a few of my ebooks, I hope you enjoy them!
From Night of the Senses:
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From Secret Surprise:
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From Making it Real:
Chatting tonight at fallen angel reviews Yahoo group so come on over and join me.
The chat starts at 7pm EST and I’ll be there for an hour or so as that is midnight in the UK!
It should be fun though as loads of the Total -E-Bound authors will be there and we always have alot of fun when we get together. :)
