Scorched

Scorched by Desiree Holt, Allie Standifer

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gentleman I am and that just because I’m a cop doesn’t mean I don’t know how to do the nice things in life.”
    “I never would have thought that,” she protested.
    “Anyway, I’ve been cleared for work so I’m back on the job Monday.” He paused. “Nights, Kasey. And you work days.”
    She kissed his chin. “I’m sure we can work out a suitable schedule. Meanwhile, we shouldn’t waste the time until then, right?”
    “I like the way you think.”
    He rolled her until she was the one flat on the quilt and took his time removing her clothing. When she was naked he ran his eyes over every inch of her. Her nipples puckered beneath his intent gaze and the pulse in her womb increased its beat. He bent his head and took one nipple into his mouth. Sucking hard on it before grazing it with his teeth.
    Kasey swallowed a gasp, pure fire shooting straight to her cunt.
    “Like that, do you?”
    “Y-Yes.”
    He turned his attention to the other one, sending more streaks of fire through her. As he pulled on first one nipple, then the other with his mouth, one hand drifted down between her thighs, caressing her skin and feeling the wetness of her sexual liquid. She widened her legs for him, signaling her need and he answered by gliding two fingers over her clit, between her slick folds and into the hot well of her pussy.
    “Jesus.” He lifted his head. “You’re soaking wet already. How am I supposed to keep myself under control?”
    She gave a breathy little laugh. “I think we have plenty of time for control later.”
    “I had great plans of seducing you and making long, slow love to you, but I think we have to get to that later. I can’t wait, sugar. I have to have you right now. I’ve been too long without you.”
    He stripped off his clothes, pulling a condom from the pocket of his shorts and sheathing himself with shaking hands. He paused a moment as he kneeled between her thighs, his eyes feasting on her cunt. He spread her folds with his fingers and lowered his head to take one strong lick at her flesh.
    “I had to do that,” he gasped. “Had to take a taste of you.”
    Then he lifted her ass with both hands, bringing her up to him, positioned the head of his shaft at her opening and drove into her with one roll of his hips.
    “Ohhh.” Kasey exhaled on a long breath. “Oh, god, Skyler.”
    Then she wrapped her legs around him, pulling him tight to her. His hips moved and she moved with him, riding him, feeling him filling every empty space in her body. She knew it wouldn’t be long for her either, as her climax began to build at once.
    “I’m sorry, honey,” he groaned, “I can’t hold it.”
    “Me, either. Now, Skyler. Right now.”
    “Come with me, Kasey.”
    They exploded together, riding the roller coaster, flung into space and spun around. Bodies shuddered, hearts thudded, breathing rasped as the orgasm consumed them. Until at last they lay spent and sweaty, still wrapped in each other’s arms.
    Finally Skyler kissed her, a soft kiss full of promise. “Am I going to be the hero in your next story?” he asked.
    She smiled up at him, hands smoothing on his firm back, more fulfilled than she could ever remember.
    “You’re going to be the hero in all of my stories, Sky. Every one of them.”

About the Authors
     
    Desiree Holt : I always wonder what readers really want to know when I write one of these things. Getting to this point in my career has been an interesting journey. I’ve managed rock and roll bands and organized concerts. Been the only female on the sports staff of a university newspaper. Immersed myself in Nashville peddling a country singer. Lived in five different states. Married two very interesting but totally different men.
    I think I must have lived in Texas in another life, because the minute I set foot on Texas soil I knew I was home. Living in Texas Hill Country gives me inspiration for more stories than I’ll probably ever be able to tell, what with all the

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