Fearless (Rated R Excerpt!)

Fearless is my little known book available now from Amazon or Smashwords. It's part of the Stories in Ink series where people relay to the artist how and why they've decided on the tattoo they're receiving. Needful and The Prowl are two other books available in this series. Here's a little snippet from Fearless, my dark paranormal erotica about a man who chooses a she-devil tattoo...

“Babe, you don’t want to go inside?” he asked almost breathlessly. Just for propriety’s sake. Out here in the middle of buttfuck, there’d probably be no one around.

She kept pressing her mouth against his, plunging her tongue inside. Her need for air ended the night she died, but he was still very much alive and had to keep talking just for the sake of grabbing some. “I love you, Laura,” he murmured. “I’ve missed you and God, how I need you.”

Her dark eyes bore into his, a hint of a smile in them. A small gasp escaped his lips because in his moment of inattention, she’d found her prize. Cool hands freed his cock from its cloth prison and he lifted his hips to allow her to free him completely. Laura wrapped her tiny hand around his shaft and pumped. “You still love me, Eric?”

He swallowed hard, the sensations she caused tortuous. “Always.”

She threw a leg over his, settling close. The other one soon followed suit until all he could feel against his erection was the heat of her pussy, so very, very close. “Show me.”

He leaned forward, dropping his hands down the sides of her calves, caressing the soft sides, moving up, sliding, learning her legs all over again. He touched behind her knees, stroked over them until he met the inside of her thighs. She spread them of her own accord, but he gripped her harder, baring her open for his scrutiny.

As always, she wore nothing beneath that scrap of a skirt and the pink folds of her pussy glistened before him. He sucked in a breath as his thumbs came so close to the center of her core. She was primed for him, ready for him to impale her with his cock, but his senses had returned if only for the moment and he wanted to drag this out.

The twin straps of her barely-there shirt had fallen down her creamy arms. Any gentleman would have pushed them up or ignored the sultry way her breasts now peeked out as a result, but Eric had never considered himself a gentleman. He curled his fingers around the strips, pulling them down and exposing her pink nipples to the air. Laura arched her back, and her breasts thrust into his face. He kissed down her neck, tasting her skin with each inch he covered, but the twin temptations drew his attention.

“Lovely,” he whispered almost to himself before taking the first one into his mouth.

Go get your copy of Fearless now! ;)

Dee
http://www.deecarney.com