I usually post an excerpt from
one of my published works. This is a snippet from an untitled, paranormal (shifter) work in progress.
I love a man who cooks. Kitchen
sex adds such an element of the unknown. Hot and cold. Hard and soft. Tastes
and scents of sweet and spicy.
Food, heat and desire…what could be better? Enjoy!
Snippet:
“You vixen, you.” He swatted the
sweet spot at her upper thigh with a wooden spoon. Not hard enough to leave a
mark, just a sting that forced a yelp to bubble up in her throat.
A giggle followed her yelp.
“What? What did I do?”
Through the cotton of his dress shirt she wore so well, he smacked her bottom.
Again, more playful than punishment.
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Where is your favorite room to romp? Don't be shy. You can tell me anything. It'll be our little secret.
