Sunday Snog – A Taste of Paris
Here’s a very sexy and naughty snog from A Taste of Paris, which released Friday. It’s available from the publisher website, and should be available from the third-party sites soon.
“Hey,” he said, grasping her arms and pushing her gently away from him. “Don’t get me wrong, you’re gorgeous and very, very sexy, but you’ve been drinking. I don’t want you to do something you might regret later.”
The woman laughed, long and loud, and Ryan worried that someone might have heard her and wonder why on earth there was a woman laughing to herself in the train toilets. The last thing he wanted was to open the door and find a pissed-off member of staff waiting there. There was no excuse for two adults being in a locked cubicle together that anyone would believe.
Clapping her hand over her mouth, the woman suppressed her mirth, then finally spoke. “Yes, gorgeous blond one.” Her French accent surprised him—he’d thought she was a tourist heading to Paris. “I have been drinking champagne. But only a glass. I’m certainly not drunk.”
With that, she pounced on him once more, and Ryan decided not to resist any longer. They were both consenting adults and he had protection in his pocket—so where was the harm in indulging their baser instincts? His cock definitely didn’t see any further reason for delay as it filled with blood and pressed against the crotch of his jeans.
He pushed his fingers into her thick black hair and pulled her more tightly to him, deepening their kiss. She was eager and, judging by the way she was rocking her hips against him, incredibly horny. He held out for as long as he could, exploring her mouth with his tongue, nibbling at her plump lower lip and pulling her hair to expose her white throat. Before long, though, the pants and tiny mewls coming from the woman’s mouth pushed him to the point of no return. His cock was all but bursting from his jeans and he really needed to be inside this woman’s pussy.
Disentangling from her, he silenced her protests with a finger to her lips. Her frown quickly turned to a smile as she watched him retrieve the condom from his wallet. A wicked smile that made her eyes glint and glimmer with intent and a fresh rush of blood pump into his cock.
Carefully holding the corner of the condom packet between his teeth, Ryan undid his belt and the button and fly of his jeans and freed his prick. The woman gasped, clearly pleased with what she saw, and Ryan grinned proudly. He knew his cock was bigger than average, and he’d worked damn hard to ensure he knew what to do with it.
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