about him.
There was something intriguing about the congressman. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I had a feeling that behind that squeaky clean, conservative façade, Jack Richmond was a very naughty boy.
He took two more steps, closing the short distance between us. His scent, something woodsy and masculine, enveloped me. My lower belly quivered as Jack's searing gaze raked my body. I'd worn the most conservative cocktail dress I could find but still showed just enough skin to keep it interesting. Jack's expression displayed his appreciation for the small peek of tanned flesh.
"Why don't you hide out here while I give my speech?"
I liked his suggestion but shook my head. "I barely managed to escape Daddy's watchful eye during the applause between speakers. He'll probably send one of my handlers out to look for me any second. I may as well head back to our table."
"No one will know you're here." He slipped off his glasses and tucked them into the front pocket of his jacket.
"You know I'm here." I licked my lips and wondered why he'd removed his glasses. For better pictures during his speech?
"I won't tell if you won't."
"If I won't tell about what?"
"This."
I inhaled a sharp breath of surprise as Jack's lips touched mine. Jack Richmond kissing me? It was the most unexpected thing in the world!
His lips teased across mine in a gentle glide. He cupped the back of my neck with one hand and caressed my cheek with the other. When he playfully nibbled my lower lip, I clutched at him, my fingers fisting the expensive wool gabardine fabric. He coaxed my lips apart and darted his tongue inside.
Our tongues dueled but he mastered me. In my twenty-one years, I'd never once been kissed like this. Jack skillfully plundered my mouth. His tongue stabbed and twirled until I shuddered and clung to him in a desperate attempt to stay on my feet. My wobbly knees threatened to buckle at any moment.
When our lips broke apart, I swallowed hard and gazed into his lust-darkened eyes. "Jack…"
"Tell me to stop right now, Bee."
I knew that I should. I knew this wasn't right. The congressman was just this side of forty and I was still in college. The scandal that would come from him fucking me in this hotel anteroom would ruin him. And there was no doubt in my mind that he was going to fuck me. His rock-hard cock jutted against the front of his trousers and poked my lower belly. He wanted me. He wanted me so much his fingers shook as he trailed them along the curve of my neck.
"I can't," I said finally. "I don't want you to stop."
Jack smiled. "Thank Christ."
I touched a finger to his lips. "Thou shalt not take the Lord's name in vain, Congressman."
He laughed and captured my mouth in a kiss that left me dizzy and trembling. "He's a forgiving God. I'll make sure to do my penance come Sunday. But first…"
End Excerpt.
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I like to write dirty books that make your pulse pound. I’m the naughtier alter ego of another erotica and erotic romance author who wanted to write more taboo stories. You can find me online at www.roxierivera.com .
There was something intriguing about the congressman. I couldn't quite put my finger on it. I had a feeling that behind that squeaky clean, conservative façade, Jack Richmond was a very naughty boy.
He took two more steps, closing the short distance between us. His scent, something woodsy and masculine, enveloped me. My lower belly quivered as Jack's searing gaze raked my body. I'd worn the most conservative cocktail dress I could find but still showed just enough skin to keep it interesting. Jack's expression displayed his appreciation for the small peek of tanned flesh.
"Why don't you hide out here while I give my speech?"
I liked his suggestion but shook my head. "I barely managed to escape Daddy's watchful eye during the applause between speakers. He'll probably send one of my handlers out to look for me any second. I may as well head back to our table."
"No one will know you're here." He slipped off his glasses and tucked them into the front pocket of his jacket.
"You know I'm here." I licked my lips and wondered why he'd removed his glasses. For better pictures during his speech?
"I won't tell if you won't."
"If I won't tell about what?"
"This."
I inhaled a sharp breath of surprise as Jack's lips touched mine. Jack Richmond kissing me? It was the most unexpected thing in the world!
His lips teased across mine in a gentle glide. He cupped the back of my neck with one hand and caressed my cheek with the other. When he playfully nibbled my lower lip, I clutched at him, my fingers fisting the expensive wool gabardine fabric. He coaxed my lips apart and darted his tongue inside.
Our tongues dueled but he mastered me. In my twenty-one years, I'd never once been kissed like this. Jack skillfully plundered my mouth. His tongue stabbed and twirled until I shuddered and clung to him in a desperate attempt to stay on my feet. My wobbly knees threatened to buckle at any moment.
When our lips broke apart, I swallowed hard and gazed into his lust-darkened eyes. "Jack…"
"Tell me to stop right now, Bee."
I knew that I should. I knew this wasn't right. The congressman was just this side of forty and I was still in college. The scandal that would come from him fucking me in this hotel anteroom would ruin him. And there was no doubt in my mind that he was going to fuck me. His rock-hard cock jutted against the front of his trousers and poked my lower belly. He wanted me. He wanted me so much his fingers shook as he trailed them along the curve of my neck.
"I can't," I said finally. "I don't want you to stop."
Jack smiled. "Thank Christ."
I touched a finger to his lips. "Thou shalt not take the Lord's name in vain, Congressman."
He laughed and captured my mouth in a kiss that left me dizzy and trembling. "He's a forgiving God. I'll make sure to do my penance come Sunday. But first…"
End Excerpt.
Available now at Amazon, Amazon UK, Barnes and Noble, Kobo, Smashwords, iBooks and more.
ABOUT ROXIE
I like to write dirty books that make your pulse pound. I’m the naughtier alter ego of another erotica and erotic romance author who wanted to write more taboo stories. You can find me online at www.roxierivera.com .
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