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From Body and Soul: Pesky Paranormals
An Erotic Paranormal Novella
By Tawny Taylor
Ellora’s Cave
Coming February 23, 2005
Blurb:
Stephanie Burbank is your typical twenty-something divorcee with a very atypical problem. Thanks to her ex-husband, who seems to have forgotten that not only are they divorced but he’s also…dead…she doesn’t dare go on a date. Thanks to Jeremy, fiery passion takes on a whole new meaning…
Rafe Hammond is not your typical bachelor. He has a secret too, which has been like a bucket of icy water on his lusty love life, but when his sexy neighbor puts the moves on him, he’s unable to resist and to hell with the consequences!
A little ingenuity is all they’ll need—both inside the bedroom and out—to outsmart the pesky phantoms, so they can cool their blazing lust. It’s a battle of the elements as spirits collide and two people who haven’t had a ghost of a chance at love…until now…give it a shot, risking more than just bodily harm.
Excerpt:
He caught her wrists before she could do anything else and lifted them out of the water. “Not yet.”
“What are you waiting for? Don’t you want to?”
“Oh believe me, I want to. I just want to make sure you want to do what I want to, if you know what I mean. I’m not convinced I know how to read you yet, not after this morning. And if we go any further I can’t be held responsible for what happens next.”
“Okay, read this. Hell yes.”
“That’s all I needed.” He tipped his hips, slid off his shorts, balled them up and lobbed them into the eight-foot banana tree in the corner. The he grabbed her waist and pulled sharply. His erect cock, submerged in bubbles pressed at her labia.
“What about a rubber?” she asked, hesitating before impaling herself and taking what she hungered for so badly. Head to toe she was stiff and shaking. Tension coiled tight in her belly as excitement and expectation sent wave after wave of giddy heat through her body. “Do they work under water?”
“I hope so. Problem is, they’re over there.” He pointed toward the banana tree with the shorts dangling from the top.
“I have some.” She reluctantly pried herself free from his tight grip, no easy task and not a particularly enjoyable one, and climbed out of the tub to retrieve the rubbers she’d stashed in her bag. Praying she wouldn’t look too hopeful, she took the whole strip with her when she returned to the tub.
Better to have them handy than to have to make another dash to the bag later.
He laughed and motioned toward the line of rubbers dangling from her fist. “Have big plans for me, I see.”
“A girl’s gotta be prepared. As it turns out, it was a good thing I brought these or you’d be climbing that tree over there in the nude. I can’t imagine that would feel too good.”
“No, probably not.” He reached backward and pushed himself up and out of the water and it was only then that she caught her first glimpse of what had been formerly hidden from view.
Holy shit! She should have bought the king size. She couldn’t help staring. Was it real?
Suddenly aware of her gaping mouth, she shut it.
“Weren’t prepared for that, were ya?”
“Not exactly.” She glanced down at her hand. “Er, I hope one-size-fits-all. When it comes to women’s fashion it sure doesn’t.”
“They should be fine.” He crooked a finger at her and lowered his eyebrows. “Come on over here and let’s check.”
Her feet felt like cement blocks as she trudged slowly toward him. A whole lot of excitement and a little bit of dread were a powerful elixir, producing some very interesting and unsettling results. Her knees felt wobbly, her heart was beating way too fast for comfort and her head was a little foggy.
Forget about the rubbers. Would that fit in there? She’d never had anyone that big before. And it had been so long since she’d had sex. Hadn’t she read that pussies shrink from lack of use? Would it feel like she was a virgin all over again?
“Maybe it would be better if we did this out of the water,” she offered, figuring she’d need every bit of lubricant that rubber had on it. The water would wash it all away otherwise. At least Jeremy couldn’t start the poor guy’s shorts on fire now. Not only were they all the way over there, but they were also sopping wet.
“I’m game. Wherever you like is fine with me.”
Feeling both excited and a little shy and awkward, she glanced nervously around the room. It wasn’t exactly made for fucking. All the surfaces were rough and hard. Wood, metal, stone. Ouch.
The bench where she’d undressed looked about as good as it got. At least it had a thin padded seat. “There?”
He stood and walked toward her, that enormous cock bobbing up and down with each step. She tried to swallow the lump forming in her throat but it didn’t budge.
Instead of sitting, like she expected him to do, he caught her shoulders in his big hands and eased her backward until the bench’s seat pressed against the backs of her legs.
“Sit.”
She sat.
He kneeled on the floor before her and rested his hands on her knees. His gaze lifted to her face. “I want to taste you.”
Her pussy pulsed as blood drained from every other part of her and gathered there. Unable to speak, she nodded.
He eased her knees apart and leaned forward. His first touch was soft, teasing, tantalizing. It skirted around her labia, tickling her inner thighs. She sighed and let her legs part wider as her need grew more urgent.
Empty, tingly and wet, her pussy ached to be filled. And that bittersweet discomfort only increased when he parted her labia and flickered his warm, moist tongue over her clit.
Blades of heat pierced her body with each quick swipe of his tongue and when he pressed two long fingers inside, she moaned in ecstasy.
She could hear her own juices as he hooked his fingers to scrape against the sensitive upper wall and plunged them in and out in a fierce finger-fuck. Instinctively, her body tensed as she felt the first tingles of an approaching climax. “Fuck me,” she begged, her throat suddenly raw, her eyes closed tightly to shut out the world of sensations her mind couldn’t register. She was lost in her need, her body, mind and spirit focused on only one thing, the need to be one with him. “Fuck me now.”
Copyright 2004 Tawny Taylor
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