EXTRACT FOR
Dark Desires 1 - 6
(Daisy Rose)

Excerpt From "Dark Desires 1: Lovers & Ropes":



"You're a beautiful woman, Anastasia," he said suddenly, looking deep into her eyes.



It was so unexpected and so out of place that she was taken completely by surprise. Her face flushed red and she inhaled sharply when he buried his finger deeper into her. Her walls parted for him, soft and wet, full of nerve endings that made her squirm.



"Thank you," she said without thought, mesmerized by the way his finger curved inside her, touching a part of her that sent jolts of pleasure all the way up her spine, severing control over her own body. Her back arched, creating a beautiful curve that made him want to take her then and there.



"Careful," he whispered, his hand resting on the small of her back.



He knew he had to slow down. He wanted to wait until they were truly alone. The crowd around them were none the wiser about what was happening under the table and he intended to keep them in the dark about it.



There was chit chat all around them, white noise that made little sense. It was too early in the night for their peers to be drunk enough to ignore a couple's lovemaking in the middle of a restaurant. He wished they were. It would be so much easier to fuck her right there on the table. His apartment, even though only a five-minute-drive away, felt like a million miles.



She pressed herself against his palm and her hips gyrated to his finger, desperate to feel more of the maddening pleasures he was teasing her with.



Her body's reaction was making it hard for him to reign himself in. Pressure built inside him, focusing between his legs and making it uncomfortable to stay still. The blush on her cheeks and slightly parted lips made him incredibly hard. He wanted her writhing and squirming beneath him, moaning and gasping his name as he pounded into her. His manhood throbbed for her, straining to be free inside his pants.



The lust was palpable in the air. Her breath hitched in her throat and her body responded in delightful ways as he pumped his finger in and out of her under her smooth, silk dress. Her sex throbbed, squeezing his finger inside her. He smiled, empowered by the reaction his single digit was having on her.



When he penetrated his finger deep inside her, she let out a low keening noise that drew the attention of the couple in the table next to theirs.



"Shh..." he cautioned even though he was secretly turned on by the prospect of being seen and getting caught. He couldn't help but by mesmerized by the way her chest rose and fell, bringing her breasts up and down, cleavage obvious in the low-cut dress. His eyes were drawn to the curve of her breasts, creamy skin begging to be kissed.



She was fighting to remain still in the crowded restaurant, worried that she would be caught by onlookers.