Color My Heart: A Red Hot Summer story. by Red Garnier Page A
Authors: Red Garnier
Tags: Contemporary Romance, Red Hots!
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mouth—which moments ago he’d thought a tiny, delicate thing—felt like it was devouring him.
Every organ inside him froze from the shock while his cock responded with a jolt.
No one had ever jumped him this way. He’d had come-ons. One night stands. Plenty of girlfriends.
He was tall, well-built, had a smile his female friends claimed was an open
“invitation”. But never in his twenty-nine years had he been attacked this way.
Her mouth felt hot, wet, frantic. Her hands moved up to clutch his face and hold him still for her voracious kisses. She rocked her hips against his, scraping his erection. She gripped him so tight if she’d had any more force in those slim hands, his jaw might have cracked.
And fuck . She made the most amazing sounds. Little mews that put him in a fever. In sudden response to her lusty attack, every fiber in him exploded, and his body fairly screamed at him to touch and taste the wanton female against him.
“Okay, hang in there, sweetheart.”
Taking control, he grabbed a fistful of soft black hair and pulled her head back. He kissed his way up her jaw and licked her damp skin as he headed for her mouth. Hungry for it. No, starved.
Her sigh sounded almost reverent. “Oh, yes, please.”
“You afraid I’ll leave you like this?” he murmured and urged her lips apart with his.
Their mouths blended and their tongues met in a decadent, calescent tangle. He pushed and retreated and then swept up to the roof of her mouth to leave no part of her untasted.
She trembled as he ran one big hand down her hips and grasped the side of her thigh.
He could feel her warm flesh through the fabric of her pants, the lean muscles in her legs www.samhainpublishing.com 7
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under his palm. Their tongues played, melted, and her smooth vanilla bean flavor warmed every cell in him to a burn. “God, you’re so sweet. I’d be a fool to walk away right now.”
With a complete lack of finesse and moves made clumsy by arousal, he moved them in and somehow managed to shut the door behind him.
The little package in his arms whimpered as he pushed her back against the door and her hips rocked restlessly against his cock. The tiny hard balls of her nipples strained against her white cotton tank top and his mouth watered at the sight.
With a deep, guttural growl, he charged for one and latched his lips around it, sucking it into his mouth along with the worn fabric. Billy was known to be a casual, laid-back kind of guy, and that was just the way he’d enjoyed sex—until her.
The woman from 221 burned for it.
She was lusty and desperate and she wanted sex now.
Even through their clothes, her pussy felt like fire, scraping up and down the length of his pained dick. The sounds she made would make one think she was dying. All of a sudden as frantic and mindless as the wanton in his arms, Billy set her down and grappled with her cargo pants while she pulled off her shirt.
He couldn’t do it fast enough. Get her naked. Get inside her.
He shoved his jeans down to his ankles. His hands trembled as he tore at a foil package—which he always carried with him because frankly, a man just never knew—
and then he hauled her back to him, his mouth crushing hers.
She hooked one leg around him, then the other as he boosted her up and braced her back against the wall. Wrapped around him like a vine, she frantically kissed every inch of him she could reach—his neck, his jaw, his ear. His cock twitched hungrily between their bodies and all that fragrant flesh surrounding him made something inside him snap.
And Billy knew he needed to fuck her. Fuck her now.
Seizing her wandering lips, he plunged his tongue into her sweet mouth and clutched her hips to push his hard dick inside her. Holy shit, it was glory.
Silky, moist heat curled around his cock as he penetrated her.
She tensed from the intrusion and gave a wanton cry into his mouth.
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Every organ inside him froze from the shock while his cock responded with a jolt.
No one had ever jumped him this way. He’d had come-ons. One night stands. Plenty of girlfriends.
He was tall, well-built, had a smile his female friends claimed was an open
“invitation”. But never in his twenty-nine years had he been attacked this way.
Her mouth felt hot, wet, frantic. Her hands moved up to clutch his face and hold him still for her voracious kisses. She rocked her hips against his, scraping his erection. She gripped him so tight if she’d had any more force in those slim hands, his jaw might have cracked.
And fuck . She made the most amazing sounds. Little mews that put him in a fever. In sudden response to her lusty attack, every fiber in him exploded, and his body fairly screamed at him to touch and taste the wanton female against him.
“Okay, hang in there, sweetheart.”
Taking control, he grabbed a fistful of soft black hair and pulled her head back. He kissed his way up her jaw and licked her damp skin as he headed for her mouth. Hungry for it. No, starved.
Her sigh sounded almost reverent. “Oh, yes, please.”
“You afraid I’ll leave you like this?” he murmured and urged her lips apart with his.
Their mouths blended and their tongues met in a decadent, calescent tangle. He pushed and retreated and then swept up to the roof of her mouth to leave no part of her untasted.
She trembled as he ran one big hand down her hips and grasped the side of her thigh.
He could feel her warm flesh through the fabric of her pants, the lean muscles in her legs www.samhainpublishing.com 7
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under his palm. Their tongues played, melted, and her smooth vanilla bean flavor warmed every cell in him to a burn. “God, you’re so sweet. I’d be a fool to walk away right now.”
With a complete lack of finesse and moves made clumsy by arousal, he moved them in and somehow managed to shut the door behind him.
The little package in his arms whimpered as he pushed her back against the door and her hips rocked restlessly against his cock. The tiny hard balls of her nipples strained against her white cotton tank top and his mouth watered at the sight.
With a deep, guttural growl, he charged for one and latched his lips around it, sucking it into his mouth along with the worn fabric. Billy was known to be a casual, laid-back kind of guy, and that was just the way he’d enjoyed sex—until her.
The woman from 221 burned for it.
She was lusty and desperate and she wanted sex now.
Even through their clothes, her pussy felt like fire, scraping up and down the length of his pained dick. The sounds she made would make one think she was dying. All of a sudden as frantic and mindless as the wanton in his arms, Billy set her down and grappled with her cargo pants while she pulled off her shirt.
He couldn’t do it fast enough. Get her naked. Get inside her.
He shoved his jeans down to his ankles. His hands trembled as he tore at a foil package—which he always carried with him because frankly, a man just never knew—
and then he hauled her back to him, his mouth crushing hers.
She hooked one leg around him, then the other as he boosted her up and braced her back against the wall. Wrapped around him like a vine, she frantically kissed every inch of him she could reach—his neck, his jaw, his ear. His cock twitched hungrily between their bodies and all that fragrant flesh surrounding him made something inside him snap.
And Billy knew he needed to fuck her. Fuck her now.
Seizing her wandering lips, he plunged his tongue into her sweet mouth and clutched her hips to push his hard dick inside her. Holy shit, it was glory.
Silky, moist heat curled around his cock as he penetrated her.
She tensed from the intrusion and gave a wanton cry into his mouth.
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Color My Heart
A deeper, more
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