Pure Pleasure
by Ava McKnight
(aka Calista Fox)
Ellora's Cave
ISBN: 9781419940873
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Reader Warning: Sizzling Scenes are for mature audiences.
Excerpts may be explicit with explicit language
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Pure Pleasure is Part of the Playing With the Boys Series. Right Moves and Pure Pleasure are ON SALE NOW! Be sure to look for On Top—Coming Soon!
Writer Giselle is on assignment to cover an off-road race, a trendy sport she knows absolutely nothing about. When she meets hunky mechanic Ky, the chemistry between them sizzles from the moment they lay eyes on each other. Their lust is off the charts, but there’s also an innate emotional connection between them that stems from having each lost a parent.
As Giselle is drowning in sexual bliss, she discovers Ky isn’t just a mechanic for the race team—he owns the team. He’s also a championship driver, carrying on his father’s legacy. Suddenly Giselle’s ashamed of having shared the story of her financial struggles with Ky. But he’s not about to let her forget how hot they are for each other. And maybe he’ll convince her there’s more between them than pure pleasure.
Ready for a SIZZLING SCENE?
Location: Ky’s Boat
With his arms around me from behind once more, Ky said, “You are damn sexy.”
He certainly made me feel that way.
His arm crossed my chest again, palming a breast as his other hand returned to my labia, stroking the sensitive flesh as I ground my ass against his erection.
Kissing and nipping my neck as he increased the pressure of his touch between my legs caused my pussy to throb with an erratic beat. When he whisked aside the satin covering me and his fingers glided over my clit, a small cry passed my parted lips and filled the otherwise quiet air.
My nipples were impossibly hard, but as he rolled one between his finger and thumb, they both seemed to pucker even tighter. The sensation was an erotic and tantalizing one, making me crave so much more. I suddenly became the poster child for the term hot and bothered.
Ky seemed perfectly in-tuned with my increasingly relentless desire. His hand between my legs slipped a little lower and he worked a long finger into my pussy. I bit back the scream of sheer ecstasy that bubbled in my throat. No need to draw attention to us.
A sharp moan eeped out of me anyway.
“God, you’re tight,” he muttered against my neck, his warm breath teasing my skin. “And wet.”
His finger inside me caressed my inner walls as the heel of his hand massaged my c**. My head fell back on his broad shoulder and my deep breaths turned into short, staccato ones laced with sounds of pure pleasure.
This seemed to turn him on—and inspire him—even more, because he disentangled himself from me and dragged my panties down my legs as he knelt behind me.
“Spread your legs a little wider, sweetheart,” he said in a gruff tone that excited me.
I did as he instructed as his hands moved up the backs of my thighs to my ass. He squeezed the cheeks before leaning forward and lightly biting one.
I let out a tiny squeal of exhilaration at the unexpected move.
His thumbs rubbed my swollen labia, then stretched the fleshy lips apart as his tongue swiped over the knot of nerves he’d already brought to life.
I bent forward and rested my forearms on the waist-high credenza, propping myself up. I gave him better access to me as I arched my back and lifted my ass a bit higher. His fingertips pressed into my cheeks as his thumbs kept my pussy lips spread and his tongue did sinfully delicious things to my clit.
My nerve endings sizzled and fiery sensations blazed through my body. When he suckled my clit, I gasped as mini lightning bolts struck all the right places.
“Oh God.” I moaned. “Ky... That feels so good.”
His naughty side thrilled me, as did everything else about him.
The tip of his tongue flickered over my cl** with enough pressure to make my pulse jump and my inner muscles clench. My stomach coiled with anticipation, because I suspected he had much more in mind when it came to getting me off.
Sure enough, he suckled my clit again and a wave of pleasure washed over me, so strong, my legs shook. He flicked the nub and I groaned.
“Yes,” I whispered on a harsh breath. “Lick my pussy. You’re driving my wild.”
My unbidden cries of delight filled the quiet cabin, and my heart beat so hard and fast, I was certain he could hear it. Flames danced along my skin and heat prickled the erogenous zones between my legs.
He licked and suckled until I was panting harshly and drowning in the sexual bliss he so easily incited.
Clearly he felt inclined to kick things up a notch.
Using his hands instead of his tongue now, Ky stood and eased two fingers into my wet pussy from behind as his other hand slid around to the front of me and he rubbed my clit. His fingers pumped in and out of my c**t, quick and determined. Myriad sensations overwhelmed me and they all felt so incredibly fantastic, I wanted to cling to them forever. But I was too lost in the pleasure to not barrel toward the release from all the tension mounting within me.
Ky didn’t let up and moments later, a sensational and breath-stealing eruption deep in my pussy made me cry out again.
“Oh God, yes!” I moaned, succumbing to the wicked beats and the pulsating heat radiating inside me.
His fingers continued to work their magic as I orgasmed, prolonging and intensifying the glorious sensations as my heavy breathing echoed around us.
When the climax eventually ebbed and I relaxed a little, he withdrew from me and took a small step away.
I straightened and turned to face him, a bit unsteady on my feet from the tremors running through me.
As I stared up at him, the dark passion swirling in his blue irises and the lusty look he gave me made both my stomach and my heart flutter. |