27 May '12

Good Smut Day Twenty – An explicit excerpt from Sheltered by Charlotte Stein and a giveaway

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He was practically panting by the time she’d gotten up a rhythm. And she could feel him getting closer and closer, as the pleasure wound tight and threatened to do something horrible to her.

She was going to die of it, she knew. Those little pulses from the point of connection were just too much—almost like burning—and he didn’t seem to want to let her up. He wanted her to carry on, and the faster she circled, the worse it got until she couldn’t speak or move or think.

Great racking trembles went through her, as shameful as the rest of the experience. And yet somehow she found those cares slipping away the moment it claimed her—because by God, no one could be ashamed of this. She called out his name and didn’t mind in the slightest, body bowing under its pressure. That hand of his working and working over hers, and his mouth, oh Lord his filthy mouth.

“That’s it, honey,” he said. “Give it up. Come all over yourself.”

He sounded so gratified too. It was almost funny, until she managed to open her eyes and saw his face.

His lower lip kept making a sort of bow shape, and every time it did it crushed the upper one into a thin stripe. He had that line of pain down his face, but this time she suspected it wasn’t about the bad kind of torture. It was about the good kind, the leg-jostling, anticipatory, dying-to-have-someone-touch-you kind.

He looked caught, she thought. Caught between being gentleman and doing something absolutely disgusting to her. Of course, the notion only brought two possible words to mind.

“Go on,” she said.

 

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