Woo
hoo! Erica Lynn is sharing a spicy preview from Dirty Words, one of the hot
romances in the Love Me Hard Boxed Set, due out in February 2018.
Dylan
and Jessa. Office Christmas party. A Santa suit wearing piece of man meat.
You
know you have to read it now!
from the
Love Me Hard
Boxed Set
Boxed Set
Due out in
February, 2018
February, 2018
An excerpt to make you believe in Santa
again:
“Ouch…hold
on. Here, let me—”
“Sshhh.
You’re going to get us caught.” Jessa Woods hoisted herself up on the tiny
table in the corner of the room, wincing as a box of manila envelopes fell to
the floor with a loud thud. Normally a sound like that wouldn’t have been
noticed, but when one is sneaking away from the company Christmas party to have
a covert quickie with a coworker in a supply closet, anything above a whisper
is too loud. She moaned as said coworker grinded his Santa suit covered
erection against her center, effectively breaking through her thoughts. “I
can’t believe you actually showed up in that.”
“Don’t
be silly. Everyone loves Kris Kringle,” Dylan Masterson mumbled against her
ear. “Case in point, I’ve been trying to get a dinner date with you for years.
Nothing. Then this bastard shows up and gets you half naked in the supply
closet. Unfair as fuck.”
Jessa
giggled and pushed on his shoulders until his chest was no longer flush with
hers. She ran her tongue over her top lip, the primal groan that ripped through
Dylan’s throat not lost on her, then pulled her silky black top up and over her
head.
“Jesus…”
“You
leave Him out of this.”
“Sorry.
My apologies.” Dylan tossed a glance upward, then brought his eyes back to her
black lace covered breasts. He followed her direction and hastily removed his
huge Santa Clause shirt, as well as the fake tummy, and revealed a sinfully
sculpted stomach.
“Lord…”
“Forget
your own rules?”
“No,
not at all. I was worshiping.” Jessa reached out and scraped her fingernails
down his ripped torso, her sex quivering from the heat of his skin. He was like
fire. Like a hot, smoldering, half naked, Santa suit wearing piece of man meat.
Man meat she intended to thoroughly enjoy. It had been way too long. “What are you waiting for, stud?”
“Not
a damn thing.”
She
gasped as his fingers trailed just inside the lace along her sensitive skin,
then pulled down the cups of her bra. Her breasts tumbled free, and he bent
down and ran his tongue over her hard nipple. He palmed her other breast, his
perfect fingers massaging the soft swells, and delicious tingles raced up her
body. She arched her back in a desperate attempt to get closer.
Dylan
let out a soft moan as he released her nipple from between his teeth, then
began worshiping the other. “You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do this,”
he whispered against her goose bumped flesh.
Jessa
reached down and wrapped her fingers around his thick erection, stroking him
through the costume. She sucked in a breath as she realized his pants were a
little damp from precum. “Oh my…” She continued to stroke him, delighted by the
now almost unbearable ache in her sex, the intense way her body reacted to how turned
on he was. “You aren’t going to get too
excited, are you?”
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