Out
Now - To Rome
Blurb:
The adventure that Rita Holly began in The
Mount in London Rome
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Excerpt:
‘People are looking. We should stop.’ Liza
barely got the words out before he leaned in just a tiny bit further and, in
his enthusiasm, his lips brushed hers. Everything spiked in a sharp stab of
scent that settled right between her legs, as they both gasped and sat back,
eyes wide, fingers pressed to lips. A flight to Paris Frankfurt and, in the jostling and shifting and gathering of belongings, no
one was paying any attention to them. Though she wasn’t sure it would have made
any difference even if they’d suddenly been center stage. Their gaze locked on
each other, cheeks flushed, chests heaving, they sat locked in a moment so
tight, so full that its breaking apart was inevitable. It was ridiculous. She
was seconds away from coming, and his cock was about to burst his trousers and
his lips, my god his lips, she could think of so many places on her body she
wanted those lips.
‘I have to know,’ he gasped. ‘Surely you
want to know too.’ Then he did the unthinkable. He curled his fingers into the
back of her hair and pulled her to him. This time their lips met with a clash
of teeth and a gasping swallow of oxygen that transitioned into parted lips and
darting tongues and an absolute explosion of scent. If he had smelled amazing
by himself, if his scent had sharpened hers to the cutting edge of orgasm, then
the mixing and blending that happened when they touched, when those two scents
came together was shattering. ‘I’ve never smelled anything like it,’ she
breathed into his mouth.
‘Me neither,’ He bit her lower lip and
tugged and their blended smell became darker, more spicy, tones of earth and
sea, pepper and honey and my god the guy could kiss!
She came first with a guttural grunt that
began deep in her center and washed over her like a riptide. She tried
desperately to hide it, but he knew it. He felt it, she even thought he smelled
it, and he tightened his fist in her hair, breathing her into his open mouth.
Both his hands then slid to her shoulders in a grip that was almost painful as
he pulled back, his gaze locked on hers, and his whole body convulsed, and
again, and again, his deep mocha gaze holding her tight as pupils dilated and
eyelids shuddered.
For a moment they sat stunned, staring at
each other, struggling to catch their breath. He looked shell-shocked, and she
must have looked at least as bad. ‘I’m sorry,’ they both said at the same time
as they mirrored each other in a nervous laugh.
Then the intercom called the flight to Rome
Author
Bio:
Voted ETO Best Erotic
Author of 2014, and a proud member of The Brit Babes, K D Grace believes Freud
was right. In the end, it really IS all about sex, well sex and love. And
nobody’s happier about that than she is, otherwise, what would she write about?
When she’s not writing, K
D is veg gardening. When she’s not gardening, she’s walking. She walks her
stories, and she’s serious about it. She and her husband have walked Coast to
Coast across England
KD has erotica published
with SourceBooks, Xcite Books, Harper Collins Mischief Books, Mammoth, Cleis
Press, Black Lace, Erotic Review, Ravenous Romance, Sweetmeats Press and
others.
K D’s critically
acclaimed erotic romance novels include, The Initiation
of Ms Holly, Fulfilling the Contract, The Pet Shop. Her paranormal erotic novel, Body Temperature and Rising, the
first book of her Lakeland Witches trilogy, was listed as honorable mention on Violet
Blue’s Top 12 Sex Books for 2011. Books two and three, Riding the Ether, and Elemental Fire, are now also
available.
K D Grace also writes hot
romance as Grace Marshall. An Executive Decision, Identity Crisis, The Exhibition are all available.
Find
KD Here:
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http://kdgrace.co.uk/
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