🤧NANA🤷‍♀️

“Reed. Please t-touch me. I need you to touch me.”
          
          His hands slid up the backs of her thighs to her ass, gripped the flesh hard. Her breathy whimper shot lust straight to his belly. “Every time you ask, I’ll make you wait longer.” The hands on his shoulders flexed as she nodded, expression pained. Taking his time, Reed trailed his hands down her legs and around to the juncture of her thighs. “I’m going to spank you, pixie. But not in the way you expect.” His grip on her thighs tightened punishingly. “These legs…the objects of my frustration.” One hand moved higher to palm her pussy. “I know they lead straight to here. That’s what fucks me up, baby. Now it’s going to feel the sting.”
          
          Then he gently slapped her between the legs. Her gasp of shock turned into a moan as her knees buckled. With a growl, Reed quickly put her back in a standing position. And did it again. And again. The light slapping sounds of his hand connecting with her wet center drove him wild. If he allowed it to continue, he wouldn’t last five minutes. Indulging himself, he slapped her delicate heat once more, right over the spot begging for attention. Julie’s grip on his shoulders trembled; her legs began to shake. He moved on, slapping the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. The backs, the sides.
          
          “Hiked your skirt up for me, is that right? Did you think you’d get away with that?”
          “No.” Her chest shuddered. “I don’t know.”
          “You don’t know?”
          Julie leaned down and tried to kiss him, but he jerked back, wanting an explanation. She finally answered on a breath. “I didn’t want to get away with it.”
          
                                                               __Tessa Bailey
          

Chad smiled against her exposed neck as he slid his free hand down her belly, loving the softness of her skin. When his fingers reached the band on her panties, she tried to pull her hands free.
          
          “Oh, no, you’re not going anywhere.” He kissed the spot below her ear and was rewarded with a shiver. “We’re going to do this right now.”
          
          In the mirror, he could see her teeth clamped down on her plump lower lip and he knew he had her. “Open your eyes,” he ordered. “I want you to watch me.”
          
          Bridget’s lashes lifted.
          
          “See what I’m doing?” Slipping a hand between her spread thighs, he slid his fingers under the satiny panties. “You like that?”
          
          Heat flared, turning her eyes an emerald shade of green. “Yes,” she gasped.
          
          Brushing over her damp folds, he groaned deep in his throat. She was already wet and ready for him.
          
          For. Him.
          
          “Well, you’re really going to like this.” He eased a finger in her, and it didn’t take much.
          
          Bridget’s hips immediately rolled into the rhythm, her ass pressing back against his cock over and over, and if he wasn’t careful, it was going to be a very awkward walk out of the boutique.
          
          When he felt her muscles starting to tremble, he let go of her wrists and placed his hand over her mouth, silencing her cries. She surprised him, though, when she sucked one of his fingers into her mouth as she came. He felt that all the way to the tip of his dick.
          
          Letting her go when he was sure she wouldn’t collapse, he put distance between them. Perhaps this wasn’t one of his brightest ideas. The smell of her clung to him, he could still feel her pushing back against him, and now he wanted nothing more than to just take her to the floor. Against the mirror. Fuck, anywhere.

Madison wasn’t sure to whom he was talking, but then his mouth was crushing hers, and her world became him—the touch and feel of his lips pressing down, forcing hers to respond. It wasn’t a gentle kiss or a sweet exploration. It was angry and raw, breathtaking and soul burning. Right now, she didn’t want gentle. She wanted hard and fast, him and her, on the floor, even the bear rug, both of them naked and sweating.
          
          His tongue was a moist, hot demand inside her mouth, parrying with hers until he took complete control and flicked the tip of his tongue over the roof of her mouth. There was a delicious possessiveness in the way he kissed her, as if he were staking his claim at the same time he was burning away the memories of anyone else for her. And he did. In an instant, there was nobody but him.
          
          One hand came off the wall and his palm splayed flat against her cheek, glided down the arch of her neck. He held her there, so gently and at odds with the fierceness of his kiss. This was how she always wanted Chase, how she always dreamed it would be, and how she had once had such a brief, divine taste. She moaned, melting into him. Between her thighs, she ached for him. Her body—
          
          Chase jerked back, and her eyes snapped open, her chest rising and falling raggedly. He stared at her…stared at her like she had done something terribly wrong. And he…he had kissed her.
          
          Walking backward, Chase shook his head, his hands clenching at his sides. “That…that didn’t happen.”
          
                                 __ J Lynn & Jennifer L. Armentrout

I love being inside her, and all I can hear is her moaning, whimpering louder and louder as she begins to lose control. I grip her ass cheeks as I pull her down harder on me until she's throwing her head back and calling my name.
          
                                                    __Sabrina Paige

Pulling away, I reach for the car door, but Moira’s words halt me. “Actually… I was hoping we could do something else tonight.”
          
          I turn to look at her, my eyebrows raised in expectation. “What did you have in mind?”
          
          “Well,” she drawls out. “I’ve had a few drinks… and you just gave me a massive orgasm. I’m feeling so relaxed.”
          
          I look at her in curiosity and wait for her to tell me exactly what she wants.
          
          “So relaxed,” she continues, as if she’s leading up to a big, secretive reveal. “I think I want to give you my ass tonight.”
          
                                                             __ Sawyer Bennett

"So you don't want to hear what I've thought about you, then."
          
          "No.  Definitely not."
          
          I lean close to her, my lips near her ear.  "Then I definitely won't tell you that I've thought about running my fingers along the inside of your thigh, until I reach that little crease at the top, near your pussy."
          
          "Gaige –" She says my name, protesting, but it's weak, and she doesn't move away.  I slide my hand around her waist, to the small of her back.
          
          "I definitely won't tell you that I've thought about the expression you'd make when I touch my fingers to your pussy lips for the first time."
          "No," she says.  "Don't."
          
          But she doesn't move.  I pull her tight against my growing hardness, and she puts her palms on my chest.  I'm not sure if she's about to push me away or not.  She doesn't look at me, and I speak softly again close to her ear.  "I definitely won't tell you that I've thought about how warm and wet you'd feel, how slick you'd be as I slide my fingers inside you."
          
          Delaney makes a sound in the bottom of her throat, something like a mix between clearing her throat and a moan.  "You can't say –"
          "I'm not saying anything, Delaney," I say.  "Certainly not that I've thought about how you'd look riding my face."
          
          Now she looks at me, her eyes wide.  "You can't say things like that."
          
          "Things like how I want to hold your hips down against me while you sit on my face and come on my tongue?" I whisper.
          
          
                                                             __Sabrina Paige

If dry-humping were a sport, Knox and I would be Olympic gold medalists. The last three nights, we’ve shamelessly been grinding on each other like randy teenagers, huffing and puffing, rubbing and smashing our pelvises together until we both come with such sheer force that we pass out after. Twice at the loft, once in the dorm.
          
             I want to say I’m embarrassed from having zero inhibition while boisterously voicing my pleasure while humping my boyfriend’s lap, but I’m not. I’m loud, it’s true, but oh my GOD, Knox’s penis is the best thing I’ve ever slid along my clit. So thick, so hard, so long.
          
           Just . . . flawless. 
          
            The last time, I was completely naked, the only thing between us was Knox’s Under Armour boxer briefs. They’re made of a slick fabric, so there’s no chafing, just pure, hard cock beneath me. I shot off so fast, I twisted our rules a little and gave Knox a hand job to get him off.
          
             I don’t think he minded, given the way his hands dug into the blankets below us. I was so tempted to put my mouth on his cock, to bring it deep into my throat, but I held strong despite the burning need inside me to make his eyes roll in the back of his head with a light flick of my tongue along the underside of his length. I honestly don’t know how I’m holding off, waiting, because every time I see him, a burning wave of need rips through my bones, practically bringing me to my knees.
          
                                                         __Meghan Quinn

                                                     
          She backed away from Shade, and in a deliberate, sensual motion, she reached up and gripped the back of Con’s neck. 
          
            “Look, boys. You seem to think I’m some sheltered, sweet little virginal doll.” She scraped her nails across Con’s skin, and he hissed. Those fangs were so damned sexy.
          
             “But I’m not. I’m a Seminus demon. Think about what that means.”
          
          Shade turned an interesting gray color. Eidolon winced. “Yeah. I need sex or I die. So stop with the obnoxious chaperone shit, because I really don’t want you anywhere nearby while I’m doing it, and I don’t think you want that either.” She gave them her sweetest smile.
          
             “And know that the second you’re gone, I’m going to ride Con until he begs for mercy.”
          
                                                                  __Larissa Ione 

His hands slid up from her thighs to part her slick lips, and she held her breath as he lowered his head slowly, so slowly she wanted to scream. And then she did scream when his tongue made a tentative sweep from her core to her clit.
          
          “Josh. Oh… oh, wow,” she breathed.
          
          A purring sound vibrated through her body, and his hot breath bathed her in sensation. “If I hurt you or you don’t like this, tell me.”
          
          Not like it? Was he crazy? “I don’t think that’s going to happen.”
          
          “Don’t want to get carried away… you taste so good, and I’ve never done this before.…”
          
          Her jaw dropped, but she didn’t have a chance to say anything before his mouth was on her again, kissing and sucking, bringing her hips off the bed. Nothing in her dreams or fantasies could have prepared her for this. Exquisite sensations broke across her body with every stroke of his tongue, which swirled and stabbed until she was grinding herself against it, pumping her hips wantonly. And when he caught her clit between his lips and suckled, she finally flew apart. Into a million pieces that shattered her mind.
          
                                                                  __Larissa Ione
          

Her fingers trembled against my chest as her hips shifted, her softness giving way a little. Hot, and wet, she moved up and down my length again. Shit… our clothes might as well not even be on… I could feel all of her, especially her clit against the head of me. I rolled my pelvis against hers, moving up her slit under her swimsuit as I stroked her nipple. She made a small barely there moan as I ran over her. My body shook with need as our hips moved together. CLANG! Metal hit metal, I jumped. The world came back into focus. I pulled away from her.
          
                                                                      B.L Brunnemer