RomanceFromSweettoKinkybyBerengariaBrown

Romance: From Sweet to Kinky

By Berengaria Brown

Kinky: Dinner Delights

Krystal and Troy have been work friends for a long time and are seat partners at a company function. On the dance floor they realize it is time to take their friendship to the next level. There follows a night of hot and heavy sex. By the next morning they realize it is time to move up yet another level—to permanent lovers.

Sweet: Taming my Welsh Dragon

Anwen Llewelyn works for a Temporary Office Replacement Agency as she is the

designated driver for her elderly neighbor, John.

Gareth Caldwell is one of the partners at her new job and he’s immediately attracted to her slender, dark good looks, but can’t understand why, when she is so obviously an incompetent worker.

Anwen doesn’t know why she is attracted to a man with a bad temper. And a partner is a long way out of her reach.

Hot: Tasting the Holidays

Marianne is addicted to all things Christmas. She's also addicted to the totally yummy James, but he just doesn't understand the importance of the holiday. Is he teachable?

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Kinky: Dinner Delights

Krystal was relieved Troy had asked her to sit with him at the CEO’s farewell dinner since neither of them had a current significant other.

At least everyone would be looking at his handsome face instead of sneering at her twenty-pound-overweight pudginess inadequately hidden under a flowing new dress of deep burgundy. He was always friendly and interested in whatever she was doing, so at least she would have someone to talk to through what promised to be a deathly boring event.

She sighed as yet another manager moved to the microphone to speak about how

wonderful the retiring CEO had been. Her mind wandered to her seatmate again. Troy. Six feet of muscled, tanned yummyness. Light brown hair curling on his collar. Deep brown eyes the color of rich, dark chocolate. And a kind heart and deep concern for his fellow workers. He was always the first to contribute to flowers or gifts for anyone. Always willing to listen to her when her life got messy—which it seemed to do with monotonous regularity. A genuine all-round nice man. If they didn’t work for the same company she would have willingly jumped into bed with him almost the day they met. But she valued his friendship too much to lose it due to scratching an itch.

Troy leaned over and whispered into her ear, “Look at the top table. Not one of them is listening to him.”

Krystal shivered at his warm breath on her ear—so sexy—then looked around. Sure enough, although some heads were turned toward the speaker, it was obvious most people were off in their own little world. In fact, toward the back of the room, where she and Troy were sitting, many of their work colleagues weren’t even pretending to pay attention.

“Pete is texting someone,” she whispered back, half horrified.

“So is Jan!”

Finally the speaker sat down again and the starters were served. Prawn and avocado salad with curry mango vinaigrette; Mediterranean torte with village salad; and crepe with baby spinach and semi-dried tomatoes, were placed alternately around the table and a brisk conversation broke out as meals were traded so everyone got something they liked.

Dancing had begun by the time they finished eating and Troy grabbed Krystal and pulled her out of her chair.

“Come on dance with me.”

“Um Troy, I’m not all that good…” Krystal trailed off uncomfortably.

“You’ll be fine. No one is going to be watching us in this crowd,” he encouraged her.

And she was. He guided her steps and made her laugh at his comments about what was happening around them.

After a choice of beef tenderloin, crispy skinned reef fish, or roast chicken breast, and still more speeches with the presentation to the CEO, the music began again and once again Troy dragged Krystal onto the dance floor.

This time the band played some slow songs and he pulled her into his arms, holding her close and saying, “I’m glad we came together tonight. I’ve enjoyed your company very much.

It’s been good to have someone to laugh with.”

He ran his hands up and down her back, discreetly, palming her butt and adding, “And that dress looks very good on you. I like a woman who actually eats real food and has something I can cuddle.”

Krystal leaned into his chest, inhaling his fresh, clean smell and loving the hard warmth of his body. “I hate going to the gym and I’m afraid my body demonstrates that all too clearly.

But thank you for being so polite about it. Besides, the food was too nice not to eat. Guess I lack discipline.”

“Mmm. I like your lack of discipline,” Troy murmured smoothing her back and pulling her even closer to him so she couldn’t help but notice his cock, large and hot, pressing into her belly.

Tingles spread up and down her spine as she pushed back into him with her hips and rubbed her breasts against his chest.

“God, you’re hot, Troy. You’re the nicest man I know and the sexiest.”

Troy bent his head and nibbled her earlobe sending waves of heat through her body and a rush of cream to her pussy.

They moved very slowly around the dance floor, bodies pressed tightly together, Troy’s hands gently massaging and pressing on her lower back, her butt, her sides. The heat from him sent weaves of arousal through her. Her nipples were as hard as rocks and digging into his chest.

“I think we have been at this party quite long enough. Let’s go back to your place before I fuck you right here,” Troy said.

“Yes. I want you too.”

***

Quickly they gathered her wrap and purse, said goodbye to those at their table and left the ballroom.

As Troy took her hand and led her in almost a run to the parking lot, Krystal noticed several other couples leaving too. Thank God they weren’t the first to sneak out.

In the car Troy’s hand rested on her thigh, then gradually crept higher. Her belly clenched with need and anticipation. Krystal longed to return the favor but didn’t want to risk a road accident so contented herself with leaning her head against his shoulder.

It was only as he turned into her street that she started worrying about how messy her bedroom might be. She’d tidied the living room before he came to pick her up, and changed her sheets just yesterday, but had she left clothing spread around the bedroom? Ah too bad. She wanted him. He wanted her. If he didn’t fuck her soon she would combust with need.

The moment he had put the car into Park Troy grabbed Krystal’s shoulders and pulled her mouth to his for a searing kiss. He thrust his tongue deep inside showing her very clearly what he wanted. She sucked on his tongue in response. This was what she wanted too. His hand held her shoulders with bruising force as he moved his mouth on hers, nipping, kissing and sucking, then he wrapped one arm around her back and used the other to sweep across her breasts. Her nipples hardened into sharp points in response and he played with them through her dress as he continued to kiss her.

Krystal let her hand slide down between their bodies until she could rest it over his cock.

A cock that was huge, hard, and hot with a need they both shared.

“Let’s go inside before we get arrested,” he said.

As the front door shut behind them Troy spun her around and unzipped her dress.

Unsnapping her bra took even less time, then he turned her again and his mouth was on her breast sucking the nipple, kissing the soft flesh, and his hand dropped to her mound and held her there.

“God, you’re wet,” he whispered.

“I want you Troy. I’ve wanted you forever.”

Her hands moved to his dress pants, unbuckling the belt, lowering the zipper, and sliding inside his boxers to cup his balls.

His mouth claimed hers again in another searing kiss, his tongue thrusting deep inside, touching the roof of her mouth, sliding behind her teeth and playing with her tongue.

“Bedroom,” he gasped, coming up for air and swinging her into his arms.

Krystal waved one arm toward the hallway then quickly began unbuttoning his shirt and loosening his tie so she could rub her hands across that sexy chest that had so excited her on the dance floor. It was all well defined muscle with a light covering of golden brown hair just a shade lighter than the hair on his head. And her hands slid down to that delicious cock. Yum. She couldn’t wait to feel him inside her.

In the bedroom Krystal kicked her sandals and panties off and grabbed the box of condoms from her nightstand while Troy shrugged off jacket, tie and shirt all in one move. His pants, boxers, socks, and shoes followed them to the floor quickly, then he was stretching out on top of her, kissing her bellybutton, her hips, her breasts. His hands roaming everywhere at once.

Her own hands were busy too, smoothing over hard muscles, sharp hipbones, and his taut ass.

He grabbed a condom, rolled it on and in one swift thrust he pushed inside her to the hilt, stretching and filling her in the most delicious way.

“So hot. So tight. So wonderful,” he whispered, kissing her earlobe and sucking it into his mouth.

Krystal shivered at the intense sensations he was arousing in her and kissed along his jaw line.

Then his hands were on her breasts as he stroked deep inside her pulling almost all the way out and thrusting in again strongly and purposefully, cranking up the tension in her belly with every stroke.

Frantically Krystal grabbed onto his shoulders rising into his thrusts, as tension swirled and coiled and built up inside her.

Troy supported his weight on his forearms and nipped and kissed her eyelids and nose gently.

“You’re beautiful, Krystal. A beautiful, loving woman. It’s a privilege to worship you like this.”

Troy’s words sent her over the edge. The coiling spring of need inside her snapped and she shattered in an intense orgasm.

Troy gasped as her pussy clenched around his cock, milking him and pushing him into his own climax.

“You do realize we missed dessert,” Krystal said as she snuggled in Troy’s arms.

“Oh I don’t know. I think you make a much tastier dessert,” he replied, one hand slipping down to her cunt and fingering her clit.

Krystal gasped then managed to say, “Well with lower calories anyway,” before she returned the favor by stroking his cock. A cock that was already coming erect again.

Troy’s other hand reached up to play with a nipple.

“And this is much more interesting than all those speeches. I mean how many times can you say ‘Goodbye’ to the man.”