Sunday Snog – Tasty Italian


So, the 30% discount on all my books at Total-E-Bound continues, and with the hot, hot, hot conditions here in Britain right now I thought I’d share a snog fromTasty 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?


And now a tasty snog!

In the list of crazy things she’d done in her life hopping on a plane with a guy she’d shagged once was probably right up at the top. It was certainly not the sanest thing she’d done but she felt strangely at ease as she flew from the drudgery of her everyday life to a land of sun and mystery with the hot man she was fairly sure she had fallen in love with.

The flight was quiet, with only a few other passengers scattered along the rows of high backed seats. “I’m so happy to have you with me.” Carlo turned and kissed her forehead after they found their places and sat down. “Now I will not miss you.”

“I think I’ve gone a little mad, but I’m glad I’m here too.”

“Life is too short for sanity,” Carlo shot her a cheeky smile, “we have to live in the now and take risks.” He kissed her passionately. His lips moulded against hers and the fire of arousal spread through her limbs. She wrapped her hands around him and stroked his back, wishing there was no clothing between them. Every time he touched her she wanted to stop everything and fuck. She even ran through the likelihood of being caught as she caressed him. “I am a little chilly.” Carlo pulled away and winked at her, “aren’t you?”

She was the direct opposite of cold but he stared at her so intensely that she nodded her head in agreement. He stood and reached into the locker above their heads. She looked him directly in the crotch and noted that his jeans were straining around his obvious excitement. She wanted to reach up and unzip him but she resisted, scared of being caught.

He sat down again and draped a drab grey blanket over their knees. The thin material had a cardboard-like texture. She was not at all sure why they needed it until he reached underneath it and slowly, deliberately insinuated his hand into the waistband of her boring work trousers.

She eagerly spread her thighs to give him easier access.

“That’s it,” he whispered into her ear, “I want to make you come.”

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