Six Sentence Sunday 13: Deployment Gifts

 

Okay, so I’ve been editing away on love Kinection and doing some crit work and basically avoiding my homework. Ya know, for school. Which is terrible cause it’s really freaking expensive. Anyway, the other day I had to scribble down a plot for a short erotic story. It just got sent to one of my very brave critters. But I’ll share a bit with you.

Oh, and next up in my writing adventures? A contemporary. With cowboys. MMmmm..yum, right? The hero isn’t a cowboy though. Now, now, don’t go booing. He’s an ex-marine turned motorcycle riding Fireman/EMT.  Oh, look at that. You all perked up. LOL. So, that’s what I’ll be working on that’s new, I’m sure for a while. But in the mean time, here’s a piece of that little erotica story I just pounded out.

This toward the beginning of the story, when the hero, Craig gets to Alicia’s (heroine) house.  And it just gets hotter from here, folks.

When the door swung open enough for him to see her standing in the foyer he cleared the opening and slammed it shut in one swift move. He picked her up off the ground with the next step and pinned her to the wall opposite the door, grinding his cock against her through his jeans, mouth capturing one breast, then the other. She wrapped her legs around his waist and rocked her hips, enjoying the pressure on her clit and the growls coming from his throat, the sharp nip of teeth in her flesh.

One hand left her hip and popped the zipper on his pants free, yanking at the waistband to pull them down.

“Wait. I have –.”