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This is my twenty-fourth week on this blog hop. Just a little heads up. I might not be around much until mid-July. I have a number of events, graduations, baby showers, etc. taking up a lot of me time, on top of getting my latest edit of Resistant ready to go back to my editor, starting my edits for Saying Goodbye, getting back to writing OUTCAST, and thinking about a new paranormal romance series. My brain seems to be on overdrive this month.
I’m continuing this week with an excerpt from my current romance WIP, Resistant. Resistant is a romance set in the middle of the zombie apocalypse. I going to continue to share from this novel until August, then I’m going to shift gears for a while. I’m not sure what I’m going to switch to as of yet.
Everything is still moving in a timely manner, which means that I’m still looking for Resistant to go on sale in August or September.
Anyway, on to the excerpt. This scene is a continuation from my last post. This one is a bit short because I want to build your anticipation to what is coming. I hope you enjoy it. J
One night we found ourselves a good three hours north of camp, sitting in a truck waiting, watching, for the zombie herds to pass. We were scanning the radio stations, trying to pick up a signal. The assignment was routine. Weeks had gone by with different groups going out to random areas trying to make sense of what the voices on the radio were saying.
A half an hour before a herd was to pass through, Daniel pulled me over to him. For long moments, we kissed, held hands, and just listened to static and intermittent voices and sounds. Gradually, he slid his hand up under my shirt and around my waist. He unsnapped my pants, slipped his hand under my panties, and began to finger me. The angle wasn’t right to give me the pleasure I needed to come, but it still felt great. I sighed with contentment, loving the feel of his gentle strokes.
After a while, though, I grew restless. I shifted so that I could reach his penis over his jeans. I was a little shocked that he was hard. Knowing that simply touching me without being touched himself turned him on, made me love him so much more. I gingerly ran my hand up and down the hard length of him. He groaned, and I squeezed him.
My shifting gave him a better angle to touch me, so I opened my legs as wide as my jeans would let me to give him a better angle to explore me. As my need grew though, I grew impatient. I had to have him inside me. Without dislodging his hand, I shifted myself again so that I could reach his belt. I unbuckled it, then unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He lifted slightly so that I could push and tug his pants down to his knees. This way I could touch his scorching flesh. He pulled my face toward him and kissed me.
As the kiss heated, and while trying to keep one hand on his cock, I pushed my pants down, then kicked off my shoes, so that I could disrobe from the waist down. Then I moved down to take him in my mouth. This action removed his hand from me, but I didn’t care at the moment. The way he looked down at me as I sucked teasingly on him, made me feel as if his hand was still down there circling me.
When he moaned my named, I released him, and moved to straddle his lap. I didn’t let him enter me, just slid my clit up and down on his erection as I kissed him. He allowed this for only a minute or so before taking control of the situation. He grabbed me by the waist with one hand while grabbing his cock with the other. He lifted me, then placed himself at my opening. I regained control and gradually took him into my body.
For a second I felt guilty for not paying attention to the radio or our surroundings, but that night wasn’t going to be any different from the others. Besides, what we were really waiting on was the radio broadcast.
I slid onto him with a sigh and nearly came at the feel of him filling me.
“God, woman, you feel so fucking good,” he whispered.
I leaned over and kissed him as I slowly rode him. “I love you. I love the way you love me. God, Daniel, I don’t ever want this feeling to stop.”
At my words, he pulled me tight, turned, and lay me down on the seat. Our lovemaking from there was slow and sensual, and I was coming in minutes, but he wasn’t which disappointed me greatly. He stopped moving once my orgasm past. I kept my eyes closed, fearing something bad was about to happen. Above me, he shifted slightly, fiddled with his jacket, then said my name.
Reluctantly I looked up at him.
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