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.
