Finger Bang excerpts
Excerpt
#1
Rachel wasn’t waiting for anyone to keep
up. “I read an article on it earlier
today, so then I Googled it. Have any of
you ever heard of tantric sex?” Shannon nodded her head but Maddy said no.
Kaylee shook her head, but Rachel was already storming the castle. “Well, the concept is similar. It’s all Buddhist and higher level and
stuff…but it’s fucking orgasms, you
know? I mean…that shit’s insane! And to have someone doing it to you without
expecting a blowjob in return?” She
laughed. “I am so there.”
Maddy laughed along with her friend but
then said, “Doesn’t that just make the person bringing it on an overpaid
pretentious whore?”
“You would think so, but no. They are totally serious about it. You even keep your shirt on! They say they want to remove the goal—you
know, that you have to orgasm. It’s more about the experience, focusing on
the sensations. And it’s fifteen
minutes. That’s it. And then you talk about it.”
Shannon burst out laughing. “You talk
about it? What?! ‘Baby, was it good for you’?”
Rachel giggled. “No.
Maybe. I don’t know!” The poor waiter handed Rachel her new drink
and she donned a lustful smile. The
alcohol was definitely talking. “Thank
you so much. I will be tracking you down
later. I want to stuff a tip down your
pants.”
He smiled again, and Kaylee could see he
was nervous. She thought he must have
imagined Rachel as a jaguar, and if she got anywhere near him on the open
plain, she’d chase his ass, knock him down, and tear into his flesh.
Kaylee suspected Rachel just might consider
it. The girl got horny when she drank,
and her lips got loose to boot, so her sex life (or want of one) was not a
secret when she was imbibing.
Rachel said, “We are going to Boulder next
week. We have to do this.”
Kaylee felt the blood drain from her
face. No way. No way in hell was she going to do something
crazy like that.
“Oh, my God, yes!” Maddy said, her voice higher in pitch, close to a
squeal. Shannon was enthusiastic as
well, her head pumping up and down with vigor.
The three women then turned to look at Kaylee.
She was going to have to say
something. Damn it. She waved her hands in front of herself. “Oh, no, girls. That’s way out of my comfort zone.”
Rachel reached across the table, patting
Kaylee’s hand. “Exactly why you have to do it.”
Excerpt
#2
Rachel leaned over the table and tipped her
glass at Kaylee as though it were a pointer.
“I’ll loosen you up before you graduate if it’s the last thing I
do.” She sat back up and what little
sobriety she’d seemed to possess just seconds ago had disappeared. “In the meantime, Maddy, Shannon? Come with me to the bar to fetch more drinks
and we can iron out the details without making our prudish friend blush.”
Well, too late. As the three women slid out of the booth,
Kaylee felt just that—a mad red flush racing up her face, stinging her
cheeks. She hoped it wasn’t evident in
the bar or maybe she could blame it on drinking, but Rachel had, with her few
words, made Kaylee not only feel prudish but embarrassed. And in front of all people…
Once the women were up, though, Blaze
showed no inkling of having registered his sister’s last words. Kaylee began to feel awkward then. What the hell would she say to this super hot
guy after a conversation like that? She
had decided to ask him how classes were going when he said, “I can’t blame you
really. I don’t think I could do that
either.” He grinned. “Even though I find the idea
intriguing.” Kaylee felt her cheeks
redden again, but she smiled before looking down at her glass once more. “Not gonna pay for it, though. Fuck that.”
Kaylee picked up her glass and sipped what
little water was left in it, simply to have something to do. Her alcohol glass was drained as well, both
down to ice cubes. She didn’t know what
to say so she nodded her head and smiled.
She’d always found Blaze’s looks and charm intimidating, so she was
feeling more than a little tongue-tied.
She didn’t want him to think she was a snooty bitch, though, so she
said, “I agree.”
He rested his chin on his arms on the chair
and said, “What’s the part that has you freaking out more? The fact that it would be a stranger or that
you’d be paying for it?”
His question helped her relax a
little. It felt like he was taking a
practical approach and wanted to discuss the matter as two adults. They weren’t actually talking about orgasms
or…fingers and clits, for God’s sake. So
she took a deep breath and gave the matter a little thought. It didn’t take long for her to say, “I think
it’s that it’s a stranger.” She didn’t
know why she felt compelled to continue—especially
with Blaze—but she did. “Seriously. It’s hard enough to relax and then you have
someone you’ve never met before trying to make you feel good. I can’t imagine.” She smiled and rolled her eyes, hoping she
appeared relaxed now, because she was far from it.
Blaze didn’t intend to help the matter at
all. “What if it was you and me?”
Had she heard him right? And why the hell was her heart thudding in
her chest? She had a hard time sucking
in a breath, but when she was able to, she asked, “What do you mean?” Her voice was so low, she was surprised he
could hear it.
“If I
was the therapist.” He sat up and used the index and middle
fingers of both his hands to air quote his last word. “You know…my sister, Maddy, and Shannon go to
Boulder to have some stranger finger bang them, but what if someone you knew
took care of you here?”
Her jaw didn’t drop to the table but she
had lost all words. She just wished she
could figure out if Blaze was yanking her chain or making her the offer of a
lifetime.
Excerpt
#3
Kaylee squeezed her eyes closed and she
could feel the anticipation build inside her, waiting for his finger to touch
her. God, why wouldn’t her heart slow
down? Trying to force herself to relax
as he’d requested, she let her head fall back against his shoulder. She heard him whisper, “That’s it.”
And then he slid his finger down her
slit. Oh. Okay. Oh, yeah.
So…that felt really nice. Yeah,
she’d have no problems focusing on the sensations he was going to create. That felt spectacular.
Another stroke. Oh, God, yeah. Yeah.
Her last boyfriend had gone down on her a couple of times and it had
felt nice, but he’d assaulted her with his tongue, and the sensations had been
nice but overwhelming, and she hadn’t relaxed.
No. She’d been quite tense, in
spite of the good feelings.
Blaze, though, he was taking it slow as
though he hadn’t a care in the world.
Another stroke, and she had plenty of time to think about it, enjoy it,
let the music wash over her while she could take in a deep breath of air and
relish what was going on.
Okay, so maybe she’d been wrong. Maybe this was a fucking awesome idea, and
she couldn’t wait to talk about it with her roommates. It was—
“Mmm.”
Holy
shit. She’d
just let a noise escape her mouth. Well,
it wasn’t like she could have stopped it.
It was feeling so damn—
A gasp.
Wow. What the hell was he
doing? She didn’t want him to stop. It was amazing. Each time his finger moved up and down over
her, she could tell now that something was imminent. If he kept doing it, something was going to
happen. She was building to something
that was going to blow her mind, that much she knew now, and she wouldn’t have
wanted him to quit for anything.
That was when she felt his warm lips on her
neck, kissing her. Somehow he knew what
to do to make her feel incredible, because his lips just added to whatever the
hell he was doing below. Her breath was
coming in gasps now, deep, hitting the bottom of her lungs as she drew each one
in, and she could feel some weird connection between her clit and her brain. They were working in unison now and the world
outside her house might have been burning down for all she knew and cared,
because now her whole world was Blaze.
No.
Make that his finger.
No.
Not just his finger. His
lips. His body cupping hers.
And that climb, that delicious, tight climb
up to somewhere unknown…
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