Saturday, March 8, 2014

Some like it Wild by M. Leighton


Sometimes when a girl tries to be sneaky it doesn't work out, "unfortunately, that anger isn't nearly enough to help me keep my head on straight, as evidenced by the fact that I watch his butt all the way on the walk to the house. After mounting the steps, he turns at the front door to allow me to precede him. I jerk my eyes up, looking guiltily away from his backside, hoping he didn't see what I was doing. When he winks at me as I pass, I realize that he did. I feel my face go up in flames." I mean the boy knows he's good looking and likes to flaunt it...actually he knows it gets Laney going, "with his golden eyes trained on mine, Jake rubs his hand across his bare chest. "Why? Does this bother you?" I mean he's all sorts of cocky, "woke me? I've been up for hours. But if you'd prefer to wake me, I'm sure I can arrange to still be in bed when you get here." His wink tells me that he means exactly what I think he means." He just loves to tease, "I can't think of anyone I'd rather stumble upon when I'm hot and sweaty and headed for the shower." Jake he's not a bashful person, "I open the snap of my shorts. Then I unzip them. I'm not wearing any underwear, so there's nothing to obstruct her view of me when I step out of my shorts and throw them on to the bank. "See you down there." I say quietly, smiling when her eyes flicker low and then back up to my face." I mean I thought Jake was an animal in the bedroom that boy has nothing on Laney, "spreading my legs, I reach around and dig my fingers into Jake's smooth, hard butt and I pull him toward me, craving him in places that ache with want of him. With a growl, he drags his lips away from mine and kisses a fiery trail down my throat to my breast." Alright so it's a toss up of whose more animalistic. But then there's one scene where Jake takes the cake, "I lose touch with reality. Like an animal, I arch my back and throw back my head and growl. I growl as I spill everything I have deep inside Laney. As she watches. I can feel it oozing out of her, all around me. And when I pull out, I can see it dripping off me. And so can she." 

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