Rencontre Passionnée(Part 3): Aaron Speca and Patricia Laffoon

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Rencontre Passionnée(Part 3): Aaron Speca and Patricia Laffoon

This little story came about when Patricia posted the beginnings of it on our private writing page from the point of view of her character. I decided to respond by relating the same scene from my character’s point of view and then taking it a little beyond that. This continued until the scene was done. I felt this was a little different way of telling a story and wanted to share it, and Diane was kind enough to offer her blog as a place to do this. We hope you enjoy this passionate encounter over the next couple of weeks. (At the end are links where you can follow us if you would like.)

HER:

She heard his sharp inhalation as her teeth scraped along the thick column of his throat. She nipped, licked, touched and savored every inch of his glorious body letting her hair trail in her wake adding a tactile sensation to their mating. She loved all that silk encased steel beneath her palms. She caught her lip between her teeth as she rose above him. He was magnificent, shoulders so broad, chest beautifully sculpted. Years of hard physical labor had defined him and he was all hers.

She crawled backwards siding off the wide bench, letting her breast slowly glaze over his heated skin until she nestled between his wide muscled thighs. With his feet flat on the floor she cupped the back of his calf pressing a series of light butterfly kisses from his ankle until she was hovering an inch from all that male lusciousness. Nevertheless, she did not take him into her greedy mouth just yet she wanted him out of his mind with desire the way she had been. She turned to his other leg giving it as much attention as she had its partner. When she reached the pinnacle of his thighs she looked up through her bangs,

She heard his tortured groan; his hand palmed the crown of her head pulling her closer. She traced fingers over his hardened manhood, from top down the long back the heavy sacs beneath. Cupping him gently she heard his gasp and felt his fingers tighten in her hair, telling her playtime was over.

Wrapping her hand around as much as she could hold, she parted her lips moistening them she took the purple bulbous head into her mouth. She thought she heard a muted cry of “oh gods yes”. He tasted warm, salty and oh so delicious. She loved hearing his groans of pleasure as she sucked him in as far as she could. He pumped his hips against her lips; she could tell he was holding on to his control by the tiniest of threads.
HIM:

Her skin slid over his as she crawled backwards down his chest. He slid his hands along her smooth and svelte shoulders. Every corded muscle in his body tensed with the torture she was having him endure.

Her lips were on his inner thigh. She was tormenting him with the lightest of touches, like giving crumbs to someone who was starving. His hands went to her hair. He was trying in vain not to grab at her desperately. When she took his hard length into her mouth, he had to grasp the bottom of the ottoman to maintain control.

Her rhythm was relentless, furious. His hips bucked with every stroke, but he couldn't move anything else ... she had complete control and he could tell she was enjoying every second of it.

He had brought his breathing under control, but she would have none of it, adding pressure with her hand at the base of his sexual core. The walls of resistance he had put up to prolong this feeling were starting to crumble ...

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Rudy and Trish are the main characters in our two published short stories in the "Evernight: Romance in a World of Darkness" anthologies, and will be in their own novel, “The Realmwalker Prophecy: Heart of the Mermaid” coming soon. You can get to know them as well as get 23 other great stories! Here's where you can find them:

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