Excerpt from Banging my Barista [erotica] [contemporary] [bookworm] [hookup] [sliceoflife] [oral] [eatingout] [18+ characters]

An excerpt from a short and smutty story, [‘Banging my Barista](https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1377525)’, part of my *Slice of Life Erotica* series.

Enjoy.

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I stared at Derren as he took in my naked image, my breasts bared to him. He inhaled sharply.

“God, Mable. You’re perfect.”

Before I could respond, he’d taken one of my nipples and slid it into his mouth, sucking and stroking it with his tongue. I shuddered. My thighs crossed and hot tingles spread down my body. *I’m so horny for him.*

The unreleased passion from last night’s dream came back in full force, pulsing through my body and vagina like a flickering fire looking to be quenched. I stifled a moan as Derren swirled his tongue around my nipple, gently tugging at it with his teeth, and I pressed my face against the top of his head. I could smell his shampoo; something sweet like vanilla and apple.

Suddenly his hands were on my waist and my thighs, tugging at my waistband.

“I’m sorry,” He quickly straightened, pulling his hands away. I could see his chest heaving with each breath. “I’m moving too fast.”

*Is he?*

Mr. Cassidy Pleasures Himself to Photos of Babysitter [M/F] [M-30’s] [F-20’s] [Masturbate] [Photos] [Voyeurism] [Shower] [Wet T-Shirt] [College Girl]

***This is an excerpt from my upcoming Erotic Romance, ‘His Saving Grace’. One of my favorite scenes so far. Mr. Cassidy had just arrived home and interrupted an outdoor water-fight between his kid’s and the sweet college babysitter he’d hired. He rushed into the house, avoiding the droplets, his eyes on Grace’s wet, wet t-shirt…***

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Dropping my briefcase on the dining table, I moved to the living room and peered through the blinds. They were still playing, now shooting the hose up into the air and trying to avoid the falling water as it scattered randomly.

My penis twitched. Grace’s nipples were hard and poked out from the fabric of her shirt. I could even make out the darkness of her areolas beneath the thin and clingy wet material.

Holy… She’s so delicate and sexy… I can just imagine pinning her to the bed, smothering her with my body and sucking on her small breasts—

My phone buzzed and I jumped. It was just a notification.

But the interruption brought me back to reality, and I brought my hand to my mouth, striding quickly away from the window. What the hell was I doing?