Take This Man
Nona Raines
The biggest mistake of Elyse Zemanski's life was falling in
love with Adam. When a night of sexual fantasy went too far, she was crushed
and couldn't leave town fast enough.
The biggest mistake of Adam Vostek's life was letting Elyse
go. He'd been afraid of the love she promised, and pushed her away—into another
man's arms…and bed.
When Elyse returns to Summit to help a friend, Adam wants a
second chance to prove he’s worthy—in and out of the bedroom. She claims she's
over him but one look from those smoldering eyes, and she throws caution to the
wind. Elyse offers him seven days of wild sex, hoping to get him out of her
system.
Adam's good to go on the sex. But will a week be enough to
win back Elyse's love and trust?
Genre: Contemporary erotic romance m/f
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Excerpt:
They got as far as the parking lot before Adam dragged her
into his arms for a kiss. Crushing her against the passenger's door of the
truck, he nudged her belly with his rock-hard erection. Elyse dug her fingers
into his shoulders to keep her wobbly legs from sliding out from under her.
His velvety tongue stroked hers—he tasted sweet and minty.
Her own tongue played inside his mouth to catch more of the flavor. In a fog of
lust, she rocked her body against his cock, teasing him. The heat in her belly
was now a bonfire showering her with sparks. Her lips, breasts, and pussy were
all aflame.
Someone cleared his throat nearby, and Elyse fell back to
reality with a thump. An older couple passed nearby, the man glaring at them
with disapproval, the woman trying to hide a smile. She flashed Elyse a wink
over Adam's shoulder.
Adam pulled away with a groan. He opened her door and
practically tossed her inside. In a blink, he was in his seat, giving her a
searing look. Then his shoulders shook with laughter. “You're always getting me
in trouble in public.”
“It's your fault,” she told him, her hand creeping to his
thigh.
“Oh, right. My fault.” His large hand mimicked hers, resting
on her thigh and gliding under her dress. She purred and adjusted her legs,
opening to give him better access. His fingers skimmed lightly along her skin—now
prickling with goosebumps. Meanwhile, Elyse stroked the bulge in his pants
lightly, teasing him with her thumb.
Her breath slowed as he played at the juncture of her
thighs, toying with the elastic of her panties. Her clit tingled, she was so
close. She grasped Adam's fullness in her hand and he hissed. Then he snatched
his hand away and removed hers, placing it safely on her seat.
Elyse moaned in frustration. “No fair.”
“Too many people here.” He spoke through gritted teeth. He
turned the key, started the ignition. “My place.”
She pouted, even though she knew he was right. Shifting on
her seat, she suppressed a groan. Her pussy was so wet and her clit so tender,
it was agony to move.
He glanced at her as they pulled out of the lot. “You all right?”
“No,” she muttered. “I'm dying. Hurry, get us there.” She
pressed her thighs together, but that just made her more aware of the
throbbing.
“Just hang on.”
Pulling her dress to her the tops of her thighs, she gave
him a sultry look. She needed to torture him a little. “I could play with
myself, take the edge off.”
“Don't you dare.” His voice was thick. “I'm the only one
who's gonna make you come tonight.”
Nona Raines became hooked on romances when she first picked up "The Flame and the Flower" by Kathleen Woodiwiss (and she's not telling how long ago that was). Romances may have changed since then, but her love for a good love story has not. She's been writing off and on for years, but it was only when she joined the Central New York Romance Writers Association that she finally gained the support and confidence she needed to complete a manuscript.
Nona lives in upstate New York with her many pets and is currently working on her next novel. A former librarian, she enjoys reading books of all genres and discussing them with others. She is thrilled to finally be able to call herself an author and looks forward to hearing from readers.
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