Been a while…

This little bit is set right after the first time Jack and Paige have sex and I wanted to share it because I was in that story yesterday, looking for suitable lines for #1lineWed on Twitter, and got reminded of how much I love it.

You know those times when you’re all orgasmed out and you can’t be held responsible for the words coming out of your mouth? This is one of those times…


Paige smiled at him then rolled on her side, facing him and reaching up to kiss him. She felt his arm snake around her waist, pulling her closer as they started kissing slowly.

She ran her hand up and down his arm, her feet tangling with his, as her tongue tangled with his. She pressed herself closer, loving how his arm felt around her waist.

Jack’s hand was caressing the small of her back and when it moved to the curve of her bottom, Paige whimpered and deepened the kiss.

Jack took it in his stride and ran his hand around her bottom to her thigh.

When Paige hooked her leg over his hip, bringing her crotch in close contact with his, he groaned at the heat coming from her and tightened his grip on her thigh, before moving his hand to the back of her neck in an attempt to bring her closer still, the kiss intensifying even more.

Paige could feel Jack’s cock harden against her and she was glad they seemed to be on the same page. It’d been a long time since she’d had sex with a man and it’d never felt this good with the ones she’d slept with, before Carly.

She hooked her leg around his and flipped them over, so that she was now lying on top of him, his cock trapped between them, her knees on either side of his hips.

The kiss ended and she slowly sat up, smiling, her hands resting flat on his broad chest.

Jack looked up at her, a bit dazed. It appeared she was ready for round two, if the wetness drenching his cock was any indication.

Moreover it appeared he was ready for round two as well and he was trying to decide if he was surprised or elated at the effect this woman had on him.

His hands had fallen from her neck when she had sat up and he rested them on her thighs, smiling at the naked woman straddling him.

Really nice view from here,” he joked.

Paige laughed, slowly raking her nails down his chest, causing him to let out a pleasure filled groan.

I like the view from where I’m sitting…”

Her hands reached his treasure trail then lower and he felt her fingers swipe the tip of his cock. His hips shot upwards at the contact.

Paige moaned loudly and felt her pussy clench when he bucked between her legs, his cock pressing against her slit.

She couldn’t wait any longer to have him inside her.

She lifted herself up just enough to guide his cock to her hole with one hand, her other hand resting on his chest while his hands gripped her hips.

She slid down on him really slowly, her eyes locked with his, both of them letting out a pleasure filled moan when he was finally sheathed all the way inside her.

Jack groaned when he felt how wet she was and how tightly her pussy was squeezing his cock. It was almost enough to make him cum and his hands flew to her hips.

Please don’t move…” he pleaded with her.

Paige couldn’t help the involuntary clench his words provoked.

He groaned again, his fingers digging into her hips to hold her still.

She looked down at him, her fingers stroking his chest and gave him a little smile.

Sorry…” she whispered.

He smiled back at her then she started grinding her hips against his, his hands at the small of her back holding her close.

She moved her thighs out, sinking on his cock that little bit more, both of them groaning at how deep he was able to reach.

Paige moved one hand behind her to rest on his thigh, her other hand staying where it was on his chest, that added support enabling her to grind harder against him, her clit getting an enormous amount of friction, sandwiched between them.

Jack couldn’t believe how hot and wet and tight she felt around his cock and he hooked his hands behind her knees and pulled her down, earning himself a very loud moan and an almighty clench when his cock hit that magic spot at the back of her pussy.

She was panting and crying out, her fingers digging into his skin, and he could tell the rhythm she’d set of a fast grind forward and a slow grind backwards was getting her close, and truth be told, it was working for him too.

He let go of her knees to reach up and capture her nipples between his fingers, squeezing lightly at first then harder as she moaned louder and moved faster against him.

Then suddenly she was screaming, her body going rigid over him, her pussy squeezing his cock.

When the screaming finally stopped she flopped on top of him, breathing hard and laughing against his neck.

He buried his hand in her hair and brought her up for a kiss, before rolling them over.

She smiled up at him, biting her lip when he put his hands on her hips at the same time she wrapped her legs around his waist.

He started thrusting, slowly at first because she felt so swollen around his cock he was afraid he’d hurt her but her whispered “harder…” made him start to give her the pounding she clearly wanted.

Jack was thrusting hard and fast, hitting deep inside her again, and Paige could feel another orgasm starting to build.

Harder… please…”

She moaned when he let go of her hips and his body was covering hers as he wrapped his arms under her shoulders.

The extra purchase enabled him to thrust even deeper in and out of her swollen sopping pussy and after a few more thrust he came with a loud growl, at the same time she cried out her release again.

He moved off her, rolling onto his back next to her.

Wow…” was all he could muster. That had really blown his mind.

He wrapped his arm around her when she moved closer and put her head on his shoulder. They looked at each other and she smiled at him before reaching up to kiss him softly.

Yeah… that was… just… wow…” She seemed to be having a hard time making words as well and he liked that he had that effect on her.

When was the last time you… you know… with a man?” The words were out of his mouth before he could stop himself and he groaned, mentally giving himself a slap.

Of all the dumb things to say to a woman you barely know after you just had amazing sex…

Paige chuckled and leaned up on her elbow so she could look at him properly. She could tell he was embarrassed he’d asked THAT question.

A long time. Before Carly,” she replied simply.

And you’ve been with Carly how long?” He groaned again and covered his face with his free hand. “I’m sorry. Please ignore me. That is none of my business. I can’t seem to shut up.”

He heard her giggle and felt her fingers over his and looked back into her eyes when she lifted his hand away.

She didn’t seem angry or embarrassed or uncomfortable, she was smiling at him and resting her chin on her arm on his chest. He reached over to brush a strand of hair away from her face and smiled back at her.

I’m sorry. I think you melted my brain before. I have no idea what I’m saying,” he apologized again.

She kissed his chest and linked the fingers of her free hand with the fingers of his free hand.

You melted my brain too you know… Twice… Well… four times if we’re counting the nipplegasm on your couch.”

He laughed with her. “Oh I’m definitely counting that one!” he assured her.

Of nipplegasms and first time sex…

I seem to be posting excerpts of this story in zero chronological order. Oh well.

Paige met Jack on a plane. He sought her out in the baggage claim area and when he asked for her number Paige’s girlfriend Carly told Jack Paige would love to go on a date with him.

They met up for a coffee (and cake) a few days later and when their conversation took a turn for the personal and a bit naughty, they decided to head for his house for some more privacy.

When this excerpt start they just sat down on the couch with a cuppa and Jack asked Paige to tell him more about that story her girlfriend wrote.


“Are you gonna tell me about those nicknames? Please?”

Paige shuddered when his fingers left hers to start stroking her arm instead, causing her to bite down a whimper.

Her clit started to throb and her thighs squeezed together as she gave him a reply sure to take his attention away from those nicknames she didn’t want to get into, her eyes resolutely fixed on the cup of tea she was holding on her knee.

“Surely you would rather hear about the naughty stuff that happens in the sexy captain’s car after him and that girl drive back to his house…”

His fingers came to a halt on her arm.

“What…” Jack cleared his throat. “What kind of naughty stuff?” he asked as he started stroking her arm again, venturing higher this time. If she was trying to distract him from those damn nicknames, she had succeeded.

He watched as Paige took a sip of her tea before getting her leg from under her and leaning to set her drink back on the coffee table. She then sat back a fraction closer to him, her knees under her, facing him.

He was still stroking her arm where it was lying on the back of the couch, his free hand resting on his knee but itching to touch her. Anywhere.

As if she’d read his mind, she reached over and laced her fingers with his as she started talking again, her eyes on their hands on his knee.

“You see, when they’re in the car on the way back to his house, they get talking… and she tells him… that really…” Suddenly she looked up straight at him. “He’s the only person on her free pass list.” Continue reading

Maybe food can wait, after all…

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Hello! I’ve been meaning to post this excerpt for a while but I kept putting it off. The names needed changing, I wondered whether I should post more of that scene, or a different scene from that story… Anyway, here it is.

It’s a story I started over 2 years ago (told you I was a slow writer!!!). It’s my longest story to date and it’s a long way from being finished (again, slow writer). But I love it.

Paige has had a crush on Jack for the longest time and when they met on a plane, they both felt a connection. Later in the airport she is reunited with her girlfriend, Carly, who decides that giving Jack Paige’s number is a good idea. Long story short, a few days later, Paige and Jack go out for a coffee (and cake, of course) and then end up at his house.

***I included the polyamory tag for this post because while this is early days for Paige and Jack, they are going to be together, just as much as Paige and Carly are together.***

The following excerpt takes place some time after they get back to Jack’s house and after some deliciously naughty naked shenanigans…

**Edited to add the link to the scene from the story that Paige mentions in the kitchen, you can find it right here on WordPress now that Bree Guildford has made the move from Blogger!**


Jack groaned when the first taste of Paige hit his tongue. He pushed his tongue into her hole before licking back up her slit and finding her clit, concentrating on that part of her anatomy; her cries indicating to him that he was doing something extremely right.

He quickly found that licking in circles earned him the strongest reaction and when she started moaning even louder he glanced up to find that she was playing with her nipples, her hips bucking against his face something fierce.

He’d never been with a woman who took matters into her own hands (literally!) and found it extremely arousing. From her reaction to his tongue, he knew it was doing awesome things to her so he figured she needed the nipple stimulation as well.

Her cries changed and soon she was pushing down on his head with one hand and screaming into a pillow as her orgasm hit. The scream seemed to go on and on and on. He took one last lick and looked up at her when she started laughing.

That was a first.

He moved up on the bed until he was lying next to her and wrapped an arm around her, bringing her close.

Paige tried to catch her breath. He’d really killed her with that last one and she was glad he was holding her, she needed physical contact after an orgasm.

I moved… sorry…” he said, very serious.

She giggled against his chest then looked up at him.

I noticed…” she replied, a split second before he moved closer and kissed her. She melted into the kiss before a loud rumbly noise coming from her belly interrupted them.

She blushed, terribly embarrassed, when they broke the kiss. He smiled at her.

My thoughts exactly,” he joked before adding, “even if I just ate you…”

She feigned shock. “Are you saying I’m not enough, Mr Michaels?”

He shook his head and kissed her lips once more, briefly, before moving back a bit, smiling.

Oh, you’re just delicious, but I think we should have some real food.” His smile faded as he remembered her situation. “If you have time, of course… I know we said… umm… but I mean… I wouldn’t want to… you know… umm… keep you… from your girlfriend… I…”

He was rambling and hating himself for it. He never rambled. He got self-conscious and a little embarrassed when people asked private questions because he was a private person by nature and his private life was none of their business, but this, this was different.

Paige rested one arm over his chest, her chin on her hand, her eyes locked on him, smiling.My girlfriend is busy traumatising… I mean… entertaining some innocent young author person. Her last words to me were : ‘Have fun climbing that man like a tree!’ You really think she’s going to mind if you and I have something to eat? Besides, remember, not a one night stand.”

He chuckled and shook his head. “OK then, would you rather stay in or go out?”

Well… going out involves getting dressed, and to be honest I’m rather enjoying being naked with you.”

I’m enjoying that too. We could order in, then no need to cook, and no need to go out,” Jack suggested.

Hmmm and miss out on watching a sexy man cook for me? I don’t think so!” Paige replied without missing a beat.

Jack shook his head and laughed. “Right then… What shall I cook for you, madam?” His laughter died when he remembered he’d only just come back from a trip and hadn’t really bothered with a decent grocery shop. “Umm… before you answer that, let me just check exactly what food I do have.”

She rolled her eyes at him before getting off him so they could both get up.

He put his boxers back on and, remembering they’d left their tops in a pile in the lounge, moved over to his set of drawers to get a clean T-shirt out.

Umm…” he heard her voice right behind him as he pushed the drawer shut and turned round to find her right there, in her black panties with her arms crossed over her breasts.

“Could I borrow a shirt?” she asked sheepishly, biting her lip a little.

Sure,” he replied, handing her the one he’d just pulled out of the drawer and watching, mesmerised, as she put it on right in front of him. The shirt was tight on her and the way her nipples were pressing against the cotton made his mouth water.

He took her hand in his and led the way out of the room before he gave into his urge and took her back to bed. They entered the kitchen and he checked the fridge then the freezer.

Well… I have… bread… and bacon. That seems to be it,” he told her over his shoulder before moving to the pantry to look in there too, in the hope there was something left. He heard movement behind him and turned around.

She’d hopped onto the kitchen island and was sitting on the edge of the counter, her legs crossed at the ankles. Her hands were gripping the edge next on either side of her thighs and she was looking at him intently, biting her lip.

You ok?” he asked her, slowly walking over and stopping in front of her, his hands settling on the outside of her knees. She nodded then opened her legs. He stepped closer, his hands skimming up her thighs as he did so.

I’m fine,” she said finally, her hands leaving the countertop and finding his waist. “Just…” She shrugged. “Daydreaming, I guess. Bacon would be very good,” she finished, looking up at him while her fingers stroked his sides.

He smiled at her and leaned forward to give her a quick kiss on the lips before moving back, only to find that he couldn’t. Her legs were suddenly around his middle, holding him in place. He felt the heels of her feet dig into the back of his thighs as she pulled him closer.

His fingers dug into the flesh of her upper thighs and she let out a soft moan. He barely suppressed his moan when he felt her heat against him and his cock twitched. He knew she’d felt it when her nails dug into his sides and he groaned.

I thought you were hungry,” he reminded her, his voice a loud whisper full of need. He pressed into her and she moaned again, louder this time.

I am… really… I am… It’s just that…” she replied, her breaths coming fast.

Just that what?” he asked, pressing into her again, his fingers moving to cup her ass so he could pull her to him even more.

Well… remember… that book… I was tell-telling you about?” She was panting now and he was loving it.

The vampires? Yeah, what about it?” He was getting affected by the sexual charge in the room and was half-considering getting her naked again.

She’d started moving her hips against him, his hardening cock was sandwiched between them and he hoped he wouldn’t cum in his boxers like a teenager.

In the book… there’s a scene… the sexy lawyer… and that girl… in his kitchen…” She let out a loud whimper and he moved one hand to the back of her neck so he could pull her in for a kiss.

He ended the kiss a minute later and moved to her ear to whisper, “What happens in his kitchen?” before nibbling a path down her neck. She was panting and the feel of her hot breath on his skin was causing him to breathe faster as well.

He loved the way she was whimpering and moaning in his ear.

He’s… he’s cooking breakfast and then… he decides that… he’d rather… eat… her… on the bench… so he does…” she finished telling him with a moan as she moved her arms up and round his neck, pressing her whole upper body to his at the same time.

He growled, his fingers digging in her butt as she kept grinding against him, the movements of her hips gathering speed.

I can understand the appeal,” Jack whispered against her neck before moving his head to kiss her again, capturing her lips and wasting no time slipping his tongue in her waiting mouth. The talking stopped as they let their bodies do the talking for them.

They were both too far gone to think about removing their underwear but when he felt her nails rake down his sides a second after he’d deepened the kiss, and she let out a moan that had a direct effect on his cock, he knew he had to do something.

He broke the kiss and gave her a heated look. Paige shuddered when he looked at her with unbridled hunger in her eyes then unlocked her ankles just enough so she could reach between them and gently pulled his cock out of his boxers.

She felt his fingers graze her hot flesh as he moved her undies to the side and, guiding his cock with one hand, he sank into her to the hilt.