Aroused (Taming Himself Book 1)
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Authors: Kia Carrington-Russell
Aroused
Taming Himself Series
Book One
Crystal Publishing
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Published by Crystal Publishing (Australia)
Copyright © Kia Carrington-Russell 2015
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Contents
I hope in my writing career to explore in all sorts of genres. It enables me to grow as a writer and step out of my comfort zone. So writing erotica for the first time was both nerve-racking and fun. I have so many people to thank for supporting me in this endeavour and giving me honest feedback in a genre that was seemingly foreign to me. A huge thank you to fellow erotica author, Gemma Arlington and my beta reader, who is known as ‘Dirty Grandma’; you both helped me so much in honest opinion and advice. A huge thank you to Ashley Patterson, my editor; it was a different journey this time around but one we definitely both enjoyed, so thank you for encouraging me to continue.
A big hug to my Street Team, readers and fans for supporting me, as always I write for you, so your honest opinion and help in spreading word of my books means the world to me.
A huge thank you to my family and friends, in particular on a very interesting day to the girls I work with for offering suggestions and “educating” my young self on a few things. You guys make me laugh. This book really enlightened me and enabled me to create a fun read and have fun talking about it with others where we all threw around ideas and laughed.
A huge thank you to my loving partner, Scott who while I was writing this in my bed was laughing at a few things I had written and the situations Hayden had put himself in. Your laugh probably supported me more than anything. I wanted this to be both a sexy and fun read as well.
Thank you everyone for your support.
Aroused
Women are exotic.
They shape differently and they walk differently.
They smell and taste differently.
Their eyes illuminate with their own story; and one I would like to know.
But first before knowing their in depth background and what makes them tick;
I want to please them, I want to make them laugh and smile;
to enjoy our contact and be screaming my name.
When they whisper my name I am Aroused.
They know how to be sensual and exotic.
How can I just choose one, when they are all so glorified in their own way?
No matter what woman or who, they are all beautiful;
So how do I choose only one, that I can taste and please for the rest of my days?
H
er blonde curls bounced over her shoulder as I repetitively thrust into her. I just had to grab onto them, those beautiful curls, so that her back arched even more. She pushed back against me with a loud moan as I pounded into her again and again. My hand caressed her hard nipples through the top of her black dress. Her moan made my cock harden inside her, forcing a grunt out of me as I enjoyed her moist heat.
I let the fist full of her hair go, pushing her shoulders over the desk. Her legs sprawled wider for me and I could look down at those pointed heels. Yea, she was an office woman through and through. An expert in her industry, she had come to give me her sales pitch. It was a bit of an ego boost to know I had her bent over my desk within the first thirty minutes of our meeting.
My hand tightened on her shoulder. I was so close, so ready to give in to her. I pushed up the knee-length dress she wore even further and rubbed her clit teasingly. She moaned louder as I thrust even harder into her, giving us both the trigger we needed. Her final scream had me almost there. I could feel her moistness pool over my hard cock.
The door banged open.
“Are you shitting me?” Amber stood at my office door, crossing her arms in anger. “You have a meeting in less than half an hour.”
My bouncing Goldilocks shrivelled under me, but she had nowhere to go, and my cock was still hard inside of her.
“Amber, my dear. This will take me less than half an hour, clearly. I’ve already put my best into it for the last twenty minutes,” I said, trying to act cool despite the throbbing desire of my cock.
“Do you know how much money I could make from the tabloids if I exposed your indecent nature?” Amber said, her fiery brown eyes incensed. For a personal assistant she seemed to lecture me a lot. Her Italian background made her open with her words.
“So why don’t you?” I antagonised, leaning over my beautiful Goldilocks and curling my fingers around her hips. She was stiff with embarrassment, but she didn’t remove herself from the situation. She wanted me to finish just as badly as I did. Audience or not.
“Because I will blackmail you for a hell of a lot more,” she fired back, tossing her dark black curls over her shoulder.
“Hey Hayden, I’ve been looking over the budget recently and I–”
Gregory’s eyes nearly popped through his glasses as he noted it was not at all the time for a general discussion about the budget.
“Now look, you are going to get Gregory in trouble with his wife for exposing him to this, and at work at that! I don’t know how you are a successful sports manager and CEO of your own company when you act only on your dick,” Amber growled savagely as her flat shoes tapped on the door.
My cock ached. I had stamina but this conversation was soon going to turn me off. “Just give me five, please,” I begged. Amber looked between me and Gregory, who diverted his eyes and adjusted his glasses. He reacted exactly how you would imagine a married accountant would.
Amber thankfully gave in, muttering to herself and wrapping her arm protectively around Gregory. She was fairly small, so it looked like a child nursing a fully-grown adult from behind as she walked him out of the doorway before closing the door.
I brought my attention back to the blonde, wondering if she was still okay for the ride. “You still right to go?” I asked, kissing the top of her shoulder.
Her big blue eyes looked up at me from over her shoulder. “Well, I can’t say I have ever been in a situation like that. But I certainly want to finish.”
Her Swedish accent had me purring for her again. The smile on my face couldn’t have been wider as I pounded hard into her again. She moaned as she clearly didn’t expect me to come in so strong. The pounding built inside of me, her whiskers nibbling at my shaft.
Oh yea, I was going to blow.
I pulled those blonde curls of her hair back again. I was loving those golden curls and the curve of her neck. A wave of heat and moist pooled out of her. Finally my cock couldn’t dive anymore and I pumped into her. My neck arched in sudden joy and passion. My cock gave off its last shudders as I hovered my hand over her toned ass.
I pulled out of her, relieved and happy.
She twisted around on me and blinked a few times. “I don’t think I have ever really done anything like that.”
Her Swedish accent made me tremble, as did those sweet pink lips I wanted to kiss all over again.
“What? Been taken over an office table when you came to sell something?” I growled, adjusting my belt and tucking my shirt back in.
“No,” her voice was a smooth rumble. “Be fucked by a god.” Her smile brightened as she stood on her tiptoes to kiss me, a devilish smile on her lips.
It was sad to see her go, with that tight ass rolling beneath that dress as she walked away. My cock longed for her. I had to cool myself down before this meeting. I walked over to my mirror, readjusting my white, long-sleeved shirt. I combed over my sandy blonde hair, admiring my brown eyes, which gleamed with satisfaction. I thought of the way her small fingers rolled over my large arms and how she gasped when she saw the abs that I had maintained since my college years. My cock throbbed to be inside of her again.
I walked over to my desk, grabbed my appointment book and looked at the business card she had left.