so to get you in the mood here’s a kiss from my story in Smut by the Sea Volume 2 Honeymoon Suite.
Light hearted, sexy fun by the sea is the theme of this erotic anthology, edited by Victoria Blisse and Lucy Felthouse.
From the sun soaked beaches of Brazil to the altogether cooler coastal towns of England, Smut by the Sea Volume 2 has it all. Whatever your interpretation of naughty seaside fun, there’s something nestling between the covers for you. Amusement arcades, beach houses, mermaids, honeymooners, shipwrecks, sex toys and more abound in this exciting collection of stories from erotica’s finest authors.
I was thinking hard. How does a person go about seducing another? All I wanted to do was throw myself into his arms and kiss him but I was pretty sure that you had to build up to that kind of thing. How do you flirt? I’d never been very good at it. I was always surprised when a guy showed any interest in me at all.
As I thought and didn’t pay attention to what I was doing, my elbow slipped on the polished wood and knocked into his, throwing me completely off balance.
“Whoa, steady there.” He turned to face me and I fell into him, tossing the contents of my glass all over his front.
“Oh, shit, I’m sorry.” I found my feet and steadied myself. I looked into his eyes and words dried up in my mouth. I didn’t worry about my wet chest butting up against his. It felt quite good, actually. He took my champagne glass from my hand and set it down on the table beside us. He didn’t let his gaze leave mine, not even for a second. The tension built. I gulped. He kissed me.
My eyes widened in shock at first then I closed them as I sank into the heat of the kiss. Ben held me tightly, our wet chests rubbing together through damp layers of cotton. He stroked my back as I desperately gripped onto his hips and our mouths pressed into one another determinedly. I was aware of a vague knocking, but I had assumed it was my heart or maybe my knees giving way beneath me.
“The pizza,” Ben gasped and pulled away. “You jump into bed, I’ll get it.”
I nodded, picked up the glasses and champagne bottle and walked into my room. I left the balcony doors open, unable to shut them with my hands full anyway. I refilled my glass and took a huge swig as I climbed onto the bed sheets. Why I so happily complied I don’t know. He was being somewhat assumptive. However I wasn’t in any kind of mood to kick up a fuss about it. I did want to fuck him.
For more sexy seaside stories pick up Smut by the Sea Vol 2 and keep an eye out for Volume 3, it should be out in a couple of month’s time!
Are you coming to Smut by the Sea? June 14th at Scarborough Library. It’s going to be brilliant. Hope to see you there!