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Wednesday, 19 February 2014

2nd Excerpt From Searching For Moore By Julie A Richman

Searching for Moore

Excerpt #2






"Damn, it's cold in here!" Schooner grabbed Mia and pulled her close.
          "Will be much better under the down blanket - naked." Mia said into his chest.
          The now gale force winds were slamming her bedroom windows, chilling them with each rattle, a fine snow had begun to fall and sounded like sand hitting the window with each gust. 
          She started to unbutton his shirt and he took her hands, "Baby Girl, I'm getting naked under the blanket. It's freaking freezing in here."
          He pulled her toward the bed and lifted the down comforter.
          "Afraid of shrinkage?" she teased, getting under the blanket next to him and pulling off her clothes.
          He pulled her underneath his now naked body. "This feel like shrinkage to you?" He pressed his hard cock against her.
          She threaded her fingers through his hair and pulled his lips to hers. "It feels like Heaven to me."
          "Feels like home to me," he smiled into her mouth, before kissing her deeply.
          Mia wrapped her legs around Schooner, his warm body covering hers completely. With each kiss she could feel herself becoming wetter and wetter, wanting him inside of her desperately. She ran her hands down his back, feeling the definition of his muscles, kneading them, trying to memorize what he felt like to her touch.
          His teeth were at her neck, softly grazing one of her most sensitive areas. Moaning, she tilted her head, giving him access, wanting to feel his teeth. Pressing his head into her neck, she could feel the pressure of his teeth biting harder and she wrapped her legs around him tighter and pulled his hair.
          He moaned and his lips went back to her mouth, his kiss savage and rough.
          She could feel the head of his cock pressing against her, maybe an inch away from where she wanted him, needed him.
          She pulled her mouth away, they were both panting, blood rushing. "Schooner, did you bring condoms?" Even in the dark, she could see the shocked look on his face.
          "Fuck. No. You're not on anything?" He was searching her face, trying to get his bearings.
          "Forty and not dating anyone." She shook her head.     Schooner gave Mia an incredulous look saying how could you not be seeing anyone.
          She loved him for the way he saw her.
          "Ok, ummm," he looked at her wide-eyed, "what do you want to do?"
          "Well, there's a 24-hour Korean grocer about two blocks from here." They both looked toward the window. A heavier snow had begun to fall, swirling and dancing in the street lamps below, then being whipped in sheets by the relentless wind gusts. "Ok, not a good idea."
          Schooner went to move off of Mia and she held him tightly in place on top of her with her arms and legs. "You are not making this easier," he gave her a soft kiss on the lips.

          "That's because it's my job to make it harder." She pulled his head back down to her for another kiss.

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