Hello everyone! I'm excited to be participating in the 42nd week of My Sexy Saturday.
In every relationship there is a sexy thing. Sometimes, it is the heroine who doesn’t know she’s sexy. Sometimes, it’s the hero that’s just doing the right thing who comes out the winner. Every character is different as the story they tell as are the writers who write them. This week, we're sharing those scenes.
From the moment our couple meets, their first hot kiss, to the fulfillment of a dream, we're showing the wonders of finding, falling in love and loving one's significant other. We're giving you even more to drool about and sigh about and love about each of our stories. Because happily-ever-afters start with that one special moment, be it soft and gentle or rough and fast. We love good parts of the stories where the characters are making love or about to be loved. Forever.
This week, I'm sharing seven from my new release, SEXY SUITORS FROM SPACE.
Set-up: In this sci-fi erotica menage with an HEA, Heather gets her first glance at the man who escorted her to her igloo. She decides then she will do anything to get him in her bed.
Opening the door, the man grabbed me under the armpits to pluck me from the snow and ushered me inside the igloo, a space no bigger than my kitchen. This was where I’d be trapped, alone, for one week with nothing to do but remember the night I’d walked into my house to find my fiancé fucking some floozy. And Todd hadn’t even bothered to hide the fact he lived with another woman from her. If he hadn’t raced out of the house, I swear I would have cut his balls off.
“Would you fancy me to return this evening to escort you to dinner? It will be served at six.”
I spun around, my guide’s baritone voice warming me from the inside out. He’d barely spoken more than two words since we’d met. He stood closer than expected, and I nearly slammed into him again, wobbling in my boots. Gripping my arms, he steadied me.
“Um....” All ability to breathe and speak flew out the door. I stared into his crystal-blue eyes, surprised by the stranger yet again. He’d removed his scarf and hood, revealing Thor-like features. My clit pulsed, alive for the first time in months. The doppelganger of the only superhero who’d ever turned me on stood less than a foot away, holding my upper arms. I’d give anything to run my hands through his wavy blond hair, kiss along the firm jaw covered with golden stubble, nip at his full lips.
Fuck being the good girl. That had only left me with a broken heart. This was my vacation, and I planned to have some fun, get what I wanted. A sexcation. I’d deal with reality when I returned home.
I sighed as my inner vixen decided to come out and play. “I’d much rather keep you here. We can warm each other up.” And I couldn’t blame the vixen. Who’d want to let this hunk go?
Todd who?
About the story:
A vacation to the far North...Heather is gifted a week away at a resort in the Arctic Circle by her grandmother, a chance to finally move on after finding her fiancé in bed with another woman.
With two Nordic hunks to keep her company...
The two sexy studs make it easy to get over her failed relationship. That is, until they tell her their secret.
Are the two men really extraterrestrials or just a fantasy created by her lonely soul?
Caution: Includes alien probing, anal sex, and a hot MFM ménage.
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