Title: Take Me There
A Compilation of Short Erotic Reads
Author: Jessica Ingro
Cover Design: Indie Solutions by Murphy Rae
Release Date: July 23, 2015
Blurb
Ever wonder what it would be like to give in to forbidden temptation? To play out your wildest fantasies? This collection of six short and steamy reads is guaranteed to take you there.
Mrs. Johnson
Isabella Johnson always gets what she wants. When her growing attraction to her stepson, Collin, becomes too powerful to ignore, she dives headfirst into a torrid love affair with the younger man, teaching him things he's only ever dreamed of.
Beautiful Stranger
On a dark and lonely road, Maci is surprised to find a sexy hitchhiker stranded in the rain. One night together is all they have. No strings attached. No consequences. Right?
Hot for Teacher
The last person Miranda expected to be teaching her daughter’s Kindergarten class is the only man to have ever held her heart. Will Miranda fail at convincing him for a second chance? Or will she win the greatest prize of all?
Under the Desk
Amanda wishes her boss, Mr. Kensingston, would finally recognize that she’s more than just an average secretary. She’s well versed in dictation and has oral skills that will blow his mind. If only she could put them to good use.
Everything
Trevor has been in love with Chase since their first day working together. When his feelings are finally reciprocated, he is ready to go all in, but there’s one problem. He isn’t the only one vying for Chase’s heart.
Cat and Mouse
Once a week, Emily is treated to stunning views courtesy of the man cleaning her pool. Secret glances, teasing touches, and sinful voyeurism are games these two play all too well. But curiosity always kills the cat. Or does it?
Trevor has been in love with Chase since their first day working together. When his feelings are finally reciprocated, he is ready to go all in, but there’s one problem. He isn’t the only one vying for Chase’s heart.
Cat and Mouse
Once a week, Emily is treated to stunning views courtesy of the man cleaning her pool. Secret glances, teasing touches, and sinful voyeurism are games these two play all too well. But curiosity always kills the cat. Or does it?
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**Disclaimer: This content is unedited and subject to change**
Copyright © Jessica Ingro
Copyright © Jessica Ingro
“You okay over there?” It looked like he had ants in his pants.
“I’m hard as a fucking rock thinking about fucking you.” He growled low in his throat. The sound was so sexy, and mixed with his words, a new rush of wetness settled between my legs.
“I want that,” I responded a bit breathlessly.
“Yeah?”
I nodded and swallowed hard when his hand resumed petting me through my pants, but this time higher. Each pass of his finger against my swollen lips made me want to moan. I craved skin on skin contact with this man something fierce.
“Jax?” I breathed out when he started doing circular motions that had me widening my legs.
“Mmmmm,” he mumbled against the skin of my neck as his lips tormented me there.
“Can I touch you?” My hand tentatively reached out and pressed against the bulge straining behind his zipper. His hips rose up, pressing him more firmly into my hand.
Removing his hand from between my legs, resulting in a small protest slipping from my lips, he deftly undid his button and zipper. He pulled himself from the confines of his damp jeans and placed my hand on his rather large erection. He was hot, silky, and smooth. Sheer perfection in my hand.
He growled in the back of his throat as I softly explored him. His head fell back on the headrest and his hands tightened into tight fists on his thighs. I chanced a quick glance over at him. A look of pain flitted across his features, but when he shouted, “Holy fuck,” as I swiped my hand over the head, I knew it was an exquisite pain he was feeling.
“I’m hard as a fucking rock thinking about fucking you.” He growled low in his throat. The sound was so sexy, and mixed with his words, a new rush of wetness settled between my legs.
“I want that,” I responded a bit breathlessly.
“Yeah?”
I nodded and swallowed hard when his hand resumed petting me through my pants, but this time higher. Each pass of his finger against my swollen lips made me want to moan. I craved skin on skin contact with this man something fierce.
“Jax?” I breathed out when he started doing circular motions that had me widening my legs.
“Mmmmm,” he mumbled against the skin of my neck as his lips tormented me there.
“Can I touch you?” My hand tentatively reached out and pressed against the bulge straining behind his zipper. His hips rose up, pressing him more firmly into my hand.
Removing his hand from between my legs, resulting in a small protest slipping from my lips, he deftly undid his button and zipper. He pulled himself from the confines of his damp jeans and placed my hand on his rather large erection. He was hot, silky, and smooth. Sheer perfection in my hand.
He growled in the back of his throat as I softly explored him. His head fell back on the headrest and his hands tightened into tight fists on his thighs. I chanced a quick glance over at him. A look of pain flitted across his features, but when he shouted, “Holy fuck,” as I swiped my hand over the head, I knew it was an exquisite pain he was feeling.
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