Smut by the Sea Vol 2 is out now and as it has 2 in the name I thought a second snog from the anthology wouldn’t go amiss, so here’s another kissy bit from my story, 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.
Now here’s a kiss that’s more kissy than last weeks entry. ;)
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.
Now here’s more sexy snogs for you to enjoy. Authors simply post up a kiss on your blog then enter your details below. Feel free to use the Sunday Snog banner and point folks over here for lots more Snoggage!
One last thing, the FIRST ever Smut by the Sea event is happening soon! On the 22nd June the Smutters are going to take over the library at Scarborough for a day of sensual fun. The daytime event is free and includes an erotic market place plus readings from renowned erotica authors, a book launch event AND a panel on how to get your smut published!
In the evening we’re having a book launch for the Smut by the Sea volumes, with a spot of Burlesque, bubbly and of course readings from both sexy volumes. Tickets are just £10 for the evening event and you can get them here.
For more info check out smutbythesea.co.uk