Crawl in bed with Carol Zampa
*crawls across bed* Hi, Carol. Important things first, are these sheets silk or cotton? If you are there? The silk, of course. White silk sheets. Nothing sexier than the pristine innocence of white silk.
Mhm.. *slides barefoot across silk* Yes, it is! What are you wearing? Aw. I have to WEAR something? Well, if I have to wear something, just a short pink kimono. It’s silk, too.
Wait..I didn't say you had to wear something. What are we snacking on in bed while we read tonight? Mocha lattes.
*purrs* That's perfect. *hums* Coffe, coffee, coffee. *looks around* If I open this nightstand drawer, what will I find? THAT nightstand drawer is locked. So what does that tell you?
That it's the one drawer I'd probably really like to see inside? *blinks innocently* Do you roll up in the blankets like a burrito, or kick the covers off during the night? Is it chilly or warm? If it’s chilly, I roll up like a burrito. Warm, I kick off the covers.
LOL. It seems pretty warm in here to me, but then I just got a glimpse of that excerpt you sent over. Can I put my cold feet on your calves to warm them up?
If you’ve been a good boy and I haven’t bound you to the
bedpost.
Lmao- my feet are free. *winks* we can fuss over who binds whom later. What are we reading? (attach cover art, buy links & excerpt)
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Excerpt:
Carlos sighed and glanced over his shoulder.
“Thank you, mi querido. This is beautiful.”
I
moved closer, circled my arms around his middle, and pulled him against me. Oh,
how soft he was all wrapped in sensual silk, how good he smelled. “Are you
happy, bebé?” I edged my fingers under the lapels at his neck and tugged the
robe away from his shoulders. “Tell me you’re happy.”
He
stretched, nuzzling into me. “Sí. I’m happy.”
Gently
forcing the robe open, I bared him to the teeming city twenty-two floors below.
“And you wouldn’t lie about that, would you, mi corazón?”
“No,
never.” Clutching at the lapels, he tried to cover his nakedness.
“No,
you wouldn’t, would you?” I forced the robe open even more. “I’m glad, bebé.”
He
stiffened. “People can see us.”
“Hmm?”
I licked over the small, hard surface of the diamond dove. “Let them see.”
He
swallowed hard, resisting me. “It’s… this is indecent exposure.” A feeble
chuckle escaped him.
“So?”
I slipped my fingers around his erection, fondling it, rubbing the thick hair
at his base. “I don’t see a cop anywhere. Do you?”
I
smoothed my hands over his chest, my palms lingering over the nipple rings, and
I enjoyed the taut but supple muscles rippling beneath satiny, dark skin. I
eased the silk down his arms, letting the robe float silently to the floor at
his feet. Now he stood, completely naked, with nothing but my arms to cover his
body.
“Oh,
God,” he whimpered, pressing into me. “Not out in the open, like… oh, fuck….”
“Relax,
chico
“But…
what if… somebody has… binoculars or just… really good… vision?” He put up a
feeble protest, but judging by his fully erect penis that was hot in my fist,
he actually enjoyed the titillation of his body, his sex, being exposed to
onlookers.
“Then
they’ll just see my hands feeling you up, bebé.” I dug my teeth lightly into
the slope of his shoulder. “They’ll see you cum for me.”
“Candy….”
My
tongue lapped at the goose bumps on his neck, my gaze scouring the movement far
below on the riverwalk. “You want to cum for me, bebé?”
What
if inquisitive eyes could see from the crowd below? I’d never figured myself
a sexual extrovert, so my excitement over possibly being seen surprised but
also aroused me immensely.
His
slender fingers wrapped around mine. “Harder,” he begged.
I
thrust from behind while I fisted him and watched his body undulating with my
movements. Precum leaked, and knowing how close he was drove me crazy. “Let it
go, cariño. Cum for me.”
“Please,”
he cried, almost under his breath, his hips pumping, fucking my hand. He groped
my arms, and his fingernails dug into my flesh.
He
shuddered into his orgasm, and I gently fisted until he was spent, then turned
him to face me and enveloped him in my robe.
Sated,
he gazed up at me, serenity glowing soft in his brown eyes. He scrunched closer
to me and laughed. “You turned me into a pervert.”
“Mmm.”
I rested my chin on his mussed hair. “I love my little pervert.”
Squinting,
he smirked. “You were getting off to it, too.”
“So I
was.” My arms bundled him tighter. “But it wasn’t as bad as it seemed. You came
very quickly. So it only seemed like forever.”
“I’m
sorry.”
“What
are you sorry for, bebé?”
“For
coming… so….” Dark lashes lowered over his eyes.
“Listen
to me, Carlos.” I touched a finger under his chin, coaxing his gaze to mine.
“Oh, bebé, I love how you cum.” I kissed his forehead. “I love how quiet and
soft you get off. It turns me on, makes me crazy for you.”
“I
never came this fast, Candy, for other men.” He clamped his teeth down on his
bottom lip. “It’s just that you….” Glancing off to a chair in the corner of the
patio, he murmured, “It’s just that you get to me.” He returned his gaze to
mine. “Do you realize that you can even look at me sometimes, and I nearly
shoot off in my fucking pants?”
“Really?
I didn’t realize I had such powers.
He
nodded. “From the first time I saw you.” His attention swung to the chair
again. “Fuck. Your eyes, so strong but so sweet, and… damn… your body. And when
you first looked at me….” Stopping, he just shook his head.
“I’ve
told you a million times, chico
“Let
me make love to you.” He squirmed deeper into my embrace.
“Nah.”
Rocking him in my arms, I said, “You know what? I just want to hold you, look
at you.”
“But
your—”
“Yeah,
my prick is hard as a rock.”
“So—”
He shrugged.
“So my
hard-on can wait a little. Besides, you wanted to order a banana split from
room service.”
Did
those words come from my mouth? I needed him, and my dick was
rigid, but oddly, I desperately wanted to bury myself in his beauty, not his
ass, right then. The night was so good, so right, but the anxiety over Jesse’s
information brought out the need to hold Carlos, as though somehow embracing
him would make all the doubt go away.
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I have it I just need to read. Hugs and love to you Carol and Lee!
ReplyDeleteNiiiiice! Carol, you sound as deliciously pervy as they come. Ahem. So to speak. Much luck with your release!
ReplyDeleteHey, Rawiya and Johnny!
ReplyDeleteBeing pervy IS absolutely delicious, isn't it? Mmm.....
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