My Sexy Saturday ~ Talk Sexy To Me
Welcome to the 108th week of My Sexy Saturday! This week’s theme is Talk Sexy to Me
We all know that lovers have a special language that is all their own. The hidden looks, the longing gaze, the love shining in their eyes accompanied by those sexy words. Sometimes, they are whispered, sometimes spoken aloud and occasionally shouted from the rooftops. Authors are very good at those conversations, spoken and unspoken. We love sexy and it’s always so fun to share it with our readers.
Sexy can be anything, such as romantic moments like a walk on the beach, a home cooked meal or even in another galaxy. It could be two lovers here on Earth dreaming about the day where they go on a magical vacation to another planet. Or staying right here at a wonderful place in our own world.
Sexy has nothing to do with looks or status or even wealth. It doesn’t demand perfection and it isn’t pretentious but it does make us want to read those stories and find out more about the lives of those characters.
The rules of My Sexy Saturday are simple. The post must be 7 paragraphs or 7 sentences or 7 words only.
My own My Sexy Saturday excerpt this week is seven paragraphs from from my historical romance, A Kiss for a Highlander, the first book in The Georgian Rebel Series.
In one deft move, he turned her onto her back. Deep in her core, her body blazed into instant arousal. She licked her lips as she met the steady lust-laden stare that pinned her to the bed. Fraser’s gaze on her body could draw out desires she never knew existed, and their eyes locked now in an unbreakable exchange. Martha remained transfixed by the passion in the golden depths of his eyes and the unspoken command that they held.
Responsive to his wishes, she allowed her knees to part slightly. A faint smile of approval touched his lips. She wanted him to smile at her like that, wanted that look in his eyes as he gazed at the most intimate parts of her body. Brazenly, she lifted her hips, parting her legs wider and displaying herself even more openly to his ravenous stare. The message was clear. She was his. Utterly. To do with as he wished. Her stomach muscles tightened with equal nervousness and pleasure.
“Och, you little beauty,” he said softly. Beauty. It was a word she had never thought to hear in connection with herself.
“Touch yourself for me,” he whispered. She blinked at the request, but she didn’t hesitate. Keeping her eyes on his, Martha traced her index and middle fingers up and down the folds of her swollen sex. Shuddering warmth radiated through her pelvis. Her breathing deepened. The urgency knotting in her belly became unbearably tight as she coaxed her own bud into plump, aching erectness.
“I need more, but I don’t know how,” she murmured.
“Let me help you.” He took hold of her hand, using his own fingers to instruct hers. Under his guidance, they moved together in a circular motion over her clitoris, sweetening and deepening the tingling feelings. “Better?” Biting her lip, unable to speak, Martha nodded.
“For me too,” Fraser said, his eyes travelling from her face back down to her sex before he moved to fasten his lips over her nipple. Arching her back, she moaned as layer upon layer of glorious sensation washed over her. Every inch of her felt alive and sensuous and—yes, he had been right–womanly. This big, bold man knew her body better than she did, and she loved that knowledge as much as she loved the look in his eyes as he had watched her pleasure herself.
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