18th September 2011 - Sunday Snog - 4 Comments

Sunday Snog: Tasty Italian.


Well folks, I’m excited again because tomorrow is another big Blisse release! This time it’s a little lust bite story called Tasty Italian. here’s the blurb:

She wanted pizza, she got love.

Fiona was bored with her life but she didn’t realise that simply deciding to visit the local Italian restaurant for dinner one night would change it forever. When she laid eyes on the fit, young Italian waiter she fell instantly in lust. Carlo returned that ardour but how could their relationship develop when he had to move back to his home in Italy?

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And now a tasty snog!

“Oh, well, thanks.” He was just being nice but who was she to argue? She closed her eyes and enjoyed his fingers as they rubbed circles and traced lines on her feet. She’d never really had a man pay much attention to her feet before and she found Carlo’s massage quite arousing. She bit her lip and tried hard not to moan. His fingers were filled with lust and just the merest stroke of them brought her to simmering point. It was ecstatic torture and all she wanted to do was beg him to fuck her. All he was doing was rubbing her feet…how slutty could she get?

“Fiona, no sleeping, please, you are not allowed.” Carlo’s voice broke into her thoughts and she opened her eyes. She thought for a split second about admitting that she was nowhere near sleeping but decided not to.

“Sorry, I’ve had a long day.” She wasn’t technically lying.

“I know but is too dangerous to sleep yet. We must make sure you’re okay first.”

“Yeah, sorry.” She smiled sheepishly. “I was just so relaxed and it’s so late. I’m trying not to fall asleep, honest.”

“I know, cara mia, but let us see if we can do something to distract you from the need to sleep.”

Carlo shifted on the sofa. He stretched his long, lithe body up towards her and twisted at the same time, straddling her legs. His face was directly in front of her before she’d had time to really work out what was going on. She was hot and flustered and didn’t know where to put her hands.

Her gaze locked with his and she lost herself in the depth of his dark chocolate eyes. She felt hypnotised and when his lips pressed against her she gasped with shock. She hadn’t realised he’d moved forward. Had he or had she been pulled in by his stare? She didn’t know but she put everything she felt in that kiss.

Her common sense switched off, the little voice of doubt was quietened and she kissed back with all the ferocity of lust she could muster. All the heat, all the longing and all the passion inside her let loose with every undulation of her lips. He met every move and she was sure she heard and felt him moan. She gripped his sides and slid her hands up and down in the rhythm of their kiss.

His shirt rose and she managed to insinuate her fingers under the light material to stroke his hot flesh. As if her touch was the permission he needed to take the next step, Carlo slid the hand that had sat comfortingly on her waist up to cup her breast. His thumb wagged back and forth over her nipple which hardened beneath the lacy material of her bra. She moaned, which obviously encouraged him all the more as his hand first moved up then sank back down into the V of her cleavage to grasp at her naked breast beneath her bra. Her blouse buttons flew open as his hand forced them loose and she really didn’t care if any of them popped off. He could rip the material from her body for all she cared as long as he kept touching her. His caress was intoxicating.

“Mia bellissima, God, you drive me wild,” he gasped.

She opened her eyes to be confronted by his sincere gaze.

“I am mad for you, for your pale skin and your wide eyes. I cannot think when I am with you.”

“Don’t think,” she moaned. “Do.”

If you’d like to join in the snogging fun then please do! Authors post a snippet of a kiss (already published, not published, specially written for today) on your blog, use the Sunday Snog banner, add a link back to me here at victoriablisse.co.uk and then add yourself to the list below, it’s as simple as that! All snoggers welcome!

4 responses to “Sunday Snog: Tasty Italian.”

  1. Lisabet Sarai says:

    Tasty indeed, Victoria!

  2. Kat Black says:

    Yummier than a Sunday roast, Victoria!

  3. Tarah Scott says:

    Love that snog!

  4. Cherie Noel says:

    Yum. I do love Italian. Er, when I can get it, lol. Well done, Victoria!

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