Thursday, January 23, 2014

A little Lexi and Spencer

Since Feisty Girls Book Blog is sending me love today and telling me their ready for Spencer and Lexi, I decided I would give y'all a little something. Let's see what these two are up too...

This exceprt is unedited and subject to changes... It's also for 18 & UP!!

~ Lexi ~

I know I’m alone in my bed before I ever open my eyes. Spencer’s warmth is gone. Cracking my eyes open, I look around my bedroom and see he’s not in here at all. I throw back the covers and get out of my bed to go in search of him. As soon as I step into the hallway, I hear the shower running.  I need to pee really bad and brush my teeth. I wonder what he’d think if I just walked in there and took care of business? Hmmm… What to do?  I step up to the bathroom door and try the knob and find that he left it unlocked. 

Stepping through the door, steam assaults me, and the sound of the water is definitely not helping my bladder at all. Quickly taking care of business, I flush the toilet, grab my toothbrush, and spread the toothpaste on it before turning on the faucet.

“Fuck!” Spencer hollers before pulling the curtain back enough to glare at me. 

I shrug at him and grin around my toothbrush. Leaning my butt against the vanity and staring at the shower curtain. Damn, I should’ve gone with a clear one. 

When I finish brushing, I begin to rinse the sink out, grinning the whole time, before I flush the toilet again just to see if he’ll throw the curtain open all the way this time. 

“Dammit, Lexi, are you trying to scald me?” He yells again.

Reaching out I grab the shower curtain and jerk it back. “What?” I ask with as much innocence as I can muster. 

“Did you really need to flush twice?” 

Spencer doesn’t bother to hide himself from me and I take full advantage of seeing his wet, naked body all at once. Holy mother trucker he is one fine piece of male specimen. I want to lick him from his perfectly chiseled face all the way down his body. 

My eyes leave his face and begin their journey across his broad shoulders, to his muscular arms, across his chest, then down his defined abs, before finally settling on that damn sexy v. My eyes follow the trail of hair down to his very impressive, thick cock that is swelling before my eyes. Yum, he manscapes.  Letting my eyes linger a little longer than necessary, I hear a groan from Spencer that snaps me out of my trance and continue my journey the rest of the way down his body. His legs are just like I thought they would be, all muscle. A good strong foundation to hold up all his sexiness. 

Oh yes, my eyes need to see all this in reverse. 

When I reach his face again, his eyes are burning with desire and his jaw is so tight I think he may break it. I grin at him then reach for the shower curtain again and begin to slowly pull it back closed. When there is just enough room for him to still see my face, I give him a wink and close it the rest of the way.

 “Too bad you wanted to start all over at the beginning, or we could totally save water.” I say before opening the door and stepping back into the hallway. I’m pretty sure he growled at me right as the door clicked shut. 

Sunday, January 12, 2014

Someone to Love (The Forever Love Series #2) ~ Teaser Pic & Excerpt #2




(unedited and subject to change)

When I go to sit on the end opposite him, he reaches out and gently grasps my wrist pulling me down beside him, causing my heart to start fluttering in my chest. I feel his hand on my ponytail pulling the holder out and dropping it in my lap. Then his fingers are gently running through my hair.

“So what happens after you graduate?” he asks while looking straight in my eyes.

“I’m not sure yet. I could teach art or try the sell my work.” I shrug because I have no idea what I want to do yet.

“Have you ever showed your work?”

“I will be this summer. I’m going to an art show in Tennessee.”

“Sounds like fun.” He replies.

His body tenses just enough for me to notice, and then his hand tightens in my hair, slightly tugging it. I have to take a deep breath just to hold in the groan that wants to come out.

“You could go with me, if you want.”

“Maybe.”

Well that’s better than a no.

That was also the end of our conversation. Spencer used his grip in my hair to turn my head to face him. Our mouths meet and it wasn’t a sweet “hi, nice to meet you” kiss. It was a “I want you naked now” kinda kiss.
Before I know what I am doing, I am straddling his waist with my hands on each side of his head.

He doesn’t release my hair as he devours my mouth. His other hand is running down my back to my hip and back up. We kiss for what feels like hours and I’m crazy with desire. I feel his hand slip under the waist band of my pants and grip one bare butt cheek. Spencer groans and then his mouth leaves mine and my head is pulled back exposing my neck to him.
Spencer runs his tongue down my throat to my collar bone. He pulls my lower body closer to his connecting our centers together, and now it’s me that’s groaning. I press closer to him and began to rock my hips against him. He squeezes my ass hard again, before taking his hand to push up my shirt and expose my breasts to him. He fondles one breast in his hand while taking the nipple of the other in his mouth. I am about to come just from this.

“Spencer,” I pant out his name, my breath is seriously short right now. I’m surprised I got that much out.

“Yeah?” He says against my breast as he runs his tongue around my nipple.

“More.”

That’s it, that’s all I can say. I feel so needy and know he’s the only one that can put out this fire he’s started. I let go of his head and start tugging at his shirt, I want to feel his skin against mine. He releases me long enough to get it over his head. We probably shouldn’t be doing this yet, but damn I can’t seem to stop. I want more; I need more.  I stand up and kick off my shoes and push my yoga pants down, leaving me in nothing but my thong. Spencer stands up in front of me looking down, his eyes searching mine. I guess whatever he found there was enough for him. He kisses me hard and deep and the next thing I know I’m hoisted over his shoulder and he’s moving, hopefully heading toward his bedroom.